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| Pameungpeuk Beach |
After the sunset prayer, we came back to continue the journey back to Jakarta. We took the route south along the coast through Cidaun - Jakarta - Bogor and Jakarta finally. We really do not think the route we took was too heavy. After we passed the village of Cidaun, asphalt road runs out and we have to go through a dirt road through the village laid out with a dark stone because there is no lighting. After 3 to 4 KM we've found a paved road again. although not so good but we were comfortable enough to go through.
The night grew darker, and we continue down the road that seemed endless. Our motor slowed down the pace of the average - the average is only 20 KM per / hour. This is because we've been through rough terrain. At 21:00 pm Bro Isam motorcycle tires deflated. "Well amid the forest where there are open tire I thought" but never gave up finally we are still forced to continue the journey by bike tires are deflated bro isam. Me and Bro Ferry guard from behind and the team split into two. Bro Gatchu led the first team to locate the nearest tire. It has been our fate may be, bro ferry fell on the ramp where the ramp in the middle of sawn timber was no trace that makes the bike tires skid. And the rise is too high to make my bike too exhausted and almost fell as well.
Bro Gatchu finally found a tire and he returned to tell us. Amen ... we re-energize.
More late night, the fog began to fall along with drizzling rain. I thought "this time the adventure is completed, where the left and right side there is a very deep ravine" well this time we were through the woods and we did not know where we came because it was a few miles we passed through without any menduduk house and street lighting. If we were a little wrong turn, we must think me dead. In the sudden silence of the night sis Becca stop of our trip. "dik pause yes, it looks like I need to change the bandage ni. Leaking ..." ow the middle of this forest sempet'm changing pads hahaha. We parked our bike around and all the men away from the site except Sis Becca and Sis Bonita.
Once completed we continue the journey back. not far from the site bro Isam motorcycle tires leaking again. Luckily we had already been there so we kept walking until he found a village which I do not know his name. And after being turned out to Bro Isam tire cord that causes this incident recurring. In these places I had asked the residents where the city of Bandung is located. The man replied still a long way and we still have to go through mountains, forests and tea plantations. Mungin about 4 to 5 hours to go he said. After the place we continued our journey does not feel nearly 24.00 pm, and we have not reached Bandung.
Increasingly thick fog and visibility we were only about 2 meters, so Bro Gatchu who was in the front is not seen by me. My position is the most behind the group. "Severe" I thought. 03:00 am Sunday morning we arrived at the tea plantation with a limp. Three of our members affected by hypothermia, and we should seek help immediately. All three of our colleagues are Bro Abel, Sis Becca and Bro Tirto. So I and Bro Gatchu volunteered our jackets for Bro Tirto and Sis Becca wear.
After traveling for half an hour we finally found the home of an employee-owned tea plantations and finally we got help. Thank God for once again we survived. There we can drink hot water and made a bonfire. It is enough for us to be able to warm our bodies. Plantation employees say that we've arrived at Bandung Ciwidey area. Hearing this made us a little relieved because Bandung City is certainly not too much longer. After our warm bodies we said goodbye to continue the journey back. And at 4:20 pm we arrived at the gas station close to the tourist sites Ciwidey White crater. There we refuel and we decided to stay so we asked permission to stay in the mosque the gas station.
After cleaning himself, about 10:00 am we continued our journey to Jakarta. Once past the outskirts of Bandung, we went straight to the Bogor Puncak. There we rested back in Puncak Pass, and we stopped about an hour at the mosque who were there. From there we went straight home amid the atmosphere of open and closed roads by the police to prevent congestion on the roads Puncak - Bogor. Until roughly in Bogor at 16.30 am, Bro Ferry said goodbye to us to split up on the highway Bogor. Finally, around 17:30 pm we arrived in Jakarta safely. and this trip becomes memorable trip for us because this is our toughest adventure so we can feel our adrenalin up. And from there we became part of an inseparable MCBIKE family.
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| Bro Ferry, Bro Doni, Bro Gatchu, Bro Irphan, Sis Bonita, Sis Becca, Bro Tirto, Bro Dika, Bro Abel and Bro Isam |
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