Yogyakarta Pt 3

Grab Charges
28 January 2024: The Great Temple Expedition Plan (or Lack Thereof)
After returning from Bukit Bintang, the three of us sat down for a serious discussion—our game plan for the next adventure. The mission? Borobudur and Prambanan temples. The problem? Transport.
A quick Grab check showed that a one-way ride to Borobudur alone was about IDR 300k (~RM90). That meant RM180 just for transport—not even including Prambanan yet! So, being the financially cautious (read: cheap) travelers that we are, we decided to ask some Grab drivers if they offered private hire for a whole day. Most of them quoted IDR 600k (~RM180) for the entire trip, including fuel. Not bad, but we weren’t ready to commit yet since we planned to go on Tuesday.
Pro tip: If you want to climb to the top of Borobudur, don’t go on a Monday—they close it for maintenance and cleaning. We didn’t want to be those clueless tourists who showed up only to take photos from the bottom.
29 January 2024: A Chill Day That Turned Into a Spa, Sambal & Shopping Adventure
We decided to have a free and easy day, where we each did our own thing:
- Shahrul went for a morning jog and had breakfast at a roadside stall, where he tried Sate Padang—which he later described as “spicy, peanutty, and a little life-changing.”
- Ainur, as expected, probably went café-hopping and “nongkrong” (chilling) with a good cup of coffee.
- I, on the other hand, went on a mission—to find batik as souvenirs for friends and family back in Malaysia.
By midday, we regrouped and decided to visit the Affandi Museum, a gallery dedicated to Affandi, one of Indonesia’s most famous expressionist painters. The museum is basically his former home, transformed into an art space. The walls were filled with his raw, emotional paintings, mostly self-portraits that made me wonder if the guy ever painted anything other than thing related to himself
Fun fact: On our way there, we struck up a conversation with our Grab driver and casually asked if he’d be willing to take us to both Borobudur and Prambanan for IDR 500k instead of 600k. He agreed! And that’s how we met Febrian, who would later become a key player in my Jogja travel adventures.

Sate Padang purchased by Shahrul

Entrance of Affandi Musuem

Patung Kepala Affandi dan Kartika

Among arts produced by Affandi

Affandi Musuem
After two hours of appreciating art, the sky decided it was time for a monsoon-level downpour. Outdoor plans were officially canceled. But we still had to eat—so we made our way to Waroeng Sambal Spesial. This place? A sambal lover’s paradise. They had more types of sambal than we could count, and each one packed a serious punch. Our meal? Absolutely delicious, ridiculously cheap—the entire feast cost us less than RM50. If I could bring one thing home from Jogja, it would be their sambal.
With the rain showing no signs of stopping, we thought—why not pamper ourselves? Off we went to SPA De Wave at Lagensari. And before you ask—yes, this is a legit spa. No shady business here. I went all out and booked a full body massage + coffee scrub package for IDR 280k. Let me tell you—it was worth every rupiah. I walked out of there feeling like a brand-new person, possibly with the smoothest skin in all of Jogja.
Feeling relaxed and rejuvenated, we chilled at a nearby café to finalize our itinerary for tomorrow’s temple-hopping. Later, we had dinner at Loco Café, which had good food but was slightly overpriced (our wallets shed a tear).
To end the night, we made a mandatory stop at Malioboro Street, Jogja’s shopping heaven. Rows upon rows of stalls selling everything from batik, handicrafts, souvenirs, to street food. Then came the ultimate challenge: Shahrul suggested we WALK back to our hotel from Malioboro. Distance? Let’s just say it was “a good workout”. Ainur, being the wise one, opted for a becak instead.
That night, Ainur had a mild food poisoning scare from our late, spicy lunch. Thankfully, nothing too serious.

Spa treatment at De Wave

Hipster Cafe

Our table at Waroeng Sambal Spesial

Nasi Goreng and Coffee at Loco Cafe

Teras Malioboro
30 January 2024: The Temple Marathon Begins!
Bright and early at 7 AM, Febrian arrived at our hotel, ready to take us to Borobudur. After about 1.5 hours, we finally arrived at one of the greatest Buddhist temples in the world. This place was breathtaking. Massive stone structures, intricate carvings, and a mystical atmosphere that makes you feel like you’ve stepped back in time. We spent three hours exploring the temple, climbing up the terraces, and admiring the stunning Buddha statues overlooking the lush landscape.
After sweating buckets under the sun, we needed food—good food.
Lunch at Borobudur Silver Resto
This place looked fancy. A beautiful, elegant restaurant serving authentic Javanese cuisine. We went all out—ordering grilled chicken, spicy sambal dishes, vegetable soup, and an assortment of traditional desserts. The prices were surprisingly reasonable despite the posh setting. With happy (and very full) stomachs, we moved on to our next stop—Candi Prambanan.
Prambanan Temple
Unlike Borobudur, which is a Buddhist temple, Prambanan is a Hindu temple built in the 9th century. The architecture is jaw-dropping—massive stone towers decorated with intricate relief carvings depicting stories from the Ramayana. By this point, we were exhausted, so we didn’t stay too long before heading back to the hotel.
But of course, my day wasn’t over yet.

Yard of Candi Brobudor

Scriptures at Candi Brobudor

Candi Prambanan
The Great Laundry Hunt & Late-Night Café Hopping
Shahrul and I realized we desperately needed to do laundry. But here’s the thing—finding a self-service laundromat in Jogja is a challenge. Most places require staff assistance and close early.
After going from one closed shop to another, we found Digital Laundry Ekspress, but they had a water supply issue. While waiting for them to fix it, we decided to grab dinner at Pixel Coffee & Collaborative Space—a cool café with a cozy vibe.
Post-dinner, we returned to the laundromat. Still not working.
At this point, we were determined to find a working laundry. After what felt like an eternity of walking, we stumbled upon Papicilo Laundry Koin Express Prawirotaman—a semi-self-service laundromat. Success!
While waiting for our clothes, we ended up chatting with some fellow Malaysians who were also traveling. A nice little reminder that the world is small when you’re abroad.
Exhausted but victorious, we finally returned to the hotel.

Happiest Moment!

Nasi Gudeg
31 January 2024: Goodbye Jogja, Hello Bandung!
On our last morning in Yogyakarta, I had to try Gudeg, the city’s signature dish made of slow-cooked jackfruit in coconut milk. I ordered Gudeg Mbarek Bu Hj. Amad via Grab and it did not disappoint.
After checking out from our hotel, we took Grab to Stasiun Tugu and boarded a train back to Stasiun Gambir, Jakarta.
Here, we said goodbye to Ainur, who was staying in Jakarta for another day before flying off to Bangkok. Meanwhile, Shahrul and I were about to board Indonesia’s high-speed train, Whoosh, to Bandung.
Next stop: Bandung! Stay tuned for the next adventure.














