“We’re here”. Julius wore a straw hat from the moment he landed at Jogja City’s airport. The two departed in the morning, at seven o’clock on the dot from Surabaya. Jury pulls off her jacket from her body, then she ties the jacket’s fabric around her waist. Befitting Jogja’s current hot temperature, Jury wears her floral green tank top with a white Manchester United cap on her head. Carrying a navy backpack behind her, along with a small grey trunk in her left hand. Julius, on the other hand, carries an old portmanteau with a sports bag. The man is excited about unraveling the beauty of Jogja with his own eyes. He’s even more excited than his daughter, Jury. The woman sees her father grinning like a child, she smiles fondly at her father’s back. She had already informed Anthony of their

