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Fire in the Building

Who would have thought that I  experienced fire in the building.  This is my first time living in an appartement. Of course I never chose appartement when living in Indonesia because it’s a real high risk when the earthquake happen. But here we are placed in an appartement. What got me relieved the first time that we are in the lowest floor so if something happen we will be quickly evacuated.  That’s what I thought.  Until it really happened.  We slept around midnight and abruptly woken up by the noise outside. I thought it was the drunk people just got back from night club or the restaurant next door was doing some deep cleaning. So loud that I had to wake up. My husband peeked outside and immediately said “fire brigade outside, you wait here!” I was just “am I dreaming or what?” I put on clothes, checked outside and saw a few of fire trucks. I checked the other side of the appartement and saw a few of police cars and ambulances.  “Oh no, something serious...

Asian Civilisation Museum (ACM)

 

Penasaran sama isinya ACM ini apaan sih. Letaknya 20 menit dari tempat kita nginep, Grand Copthorne. Naeklah MRT ke sana. Sebenernya sih lokasinya di sekitaran Gardens by the Bay, Clarke Quay situ, sekitaran situ deh pokoknya. Ngesot juga bisa kok. Nah semalem sebelumnya kita iseng jalan dari hotel yang letaknya di sekitar Kim Seng Rd (lupa ya jalannya apa namanya) sampai Clarke Quay sana. Namanya jalanan enak ya, nggak macet, nggak padet, nggak begitu panas juga, sampailah kita malam-malam di Clarke Quay situ. Eh baru sadar pas besoknya kalo ternyata ACM nggak jauh-jauh dari situ.


Didepannya terpampang wajah bapak raja pertama Korsel, Sejong. Trus si HJ bilang, 'wow it's your lucky day, you will see about Korean there'. Ternyata itu masih besoknya pas kita pulang. Semacem eksibisi khusus gitu lah. Emang berkala sih, ganti-ganti juga tiap waktu.

Tapi karena lelah bener ya, siang itu mah panas banget disana. Mlipir dulu lah ke Prive, kafenya ACM. Minum aja biar seger. Masuklah kita kesana, daftar dulu ya, beli tiket begitu. Pas disana, aku dikirain orang Singapur sana. Karena museum ini gratis untuk orang Singapur, 10 SGD untuk orang asing, potongan 50% untuk yang memiliki kartu mahasiswa.

 

OMG! Lagi-lagi kartu saktinya HJ berfungsi dong. Dia punya kartu alumni kampusnya, yang pernah sekali waktu ngasih diskon pas masuk Prambanan, trus masuk ACM dia bayar cuman SGD5 aja. Aku !!! tetep SGD 10. uhuuu

Yaudah dapet stiker buat ditempel dibaju, dan juga brosur. Semacem panduan gitu deh, tapi kitanya bingung. Masuknya pun bingung dari mana hahaha. Tempatnya kurang terintegrasi sih, soalnya abis masuk ke stage pertama, trus harus keluar semacem mengulang rute lagi, baru masuk ke stage selanjutnya. Sampai pada akhirnya kita berdua bingung gimana cara keluarnya ya.

Pertama masuk soal sejarah tentang Islam. Selanjutnya lupa urutannya hahaha. Yang jelas ada banyak arca juga gitu, ship wreck, dll. bentar ya, diintip fotonya aja.

 
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fotonya ternyata banyak yang belum dipindah huhu

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  1. Aku malah durung nate mrono-___-'

    Bedanya museum Indonesia dengan Singapura, Indonesia suram, Singapura wahh.....

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    1. Ya mrono o mas hahaa
      Bawa krtu mahasiswa biar diskon, atauuuu ngaku aja sbg orang spore biar gretong haha

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