Agung Ball Room in 2010..............................
Imagine ..............
The state of the art of Balinese architecture ballroom and the hi-tech equipment and reception foyer will ensure the success of any private meeting to social function facilities for up to 150 - 200 participants.
Meeting facilities :
LCD and Screen, Meeting room ( Including AC, Sound system, Tables, Chairs, welcome drink, note book & pen )
This meeting package could available with arrangement as follows :
* Halfday Meeting Package, inclusive :
* 1 x Coffee break
1 x Lunch
* Fullday Meeting Package, inclusive :
* 2 x Coffee break
1 x Lunch
* Fullboard Meeting Package, inclusive :
* 2 x Coffee break
1 x Lunch
1 x Dinner
Outbound program will more wonderfull with tour around ubud as the main program.After having morning breakfast with your groups, you could be enjoy live in ubud and payangan - north part of ubud especially.
Rijasa Agung breaking news .........
Pt. Sari Husada - Jogjakarta who has really enjoy their outbound event at Rijasa Agung Resort & Villas on november ,2010. And we would like to say thank you so much to travel agencies who lead this event and thank you so much for your support to Rijasa Agung Resort & Villas and hopefully this mutual relationship could be continue for further future .
Verena Tours
JL. Kaliurang KM 9 , Jogjakarta, Perum restu alam kav.3, 69, manggis - Ploso kuning II, Jogjakarta - Jawa tengah
Phone : (+62.271) 749.06.89
Facsimile : (+62.271) 453.30.46
and
Y & R M.I.C.E
Jl. Danau Tamblingan, No.27A, Sanur, Bali - Indonesia
Phone : (+62.361) 282.678
Facsimile : (+62.361) 282.678
Site : www.ynrbalimice.com
Harmony of ubud, Bali. 1 .
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...............His shadow lost in the turning streets. The youth shake their heads. " Those two old men!" They mutter, makinga clicking sound.
Back from ubud, Pan Dabgre throws his shirt on the bed. And then he goes to the cock's cage. opens it and didn't sell it, he never wants to sell his cock.
His cock is powerfull. The legs are strong with yellow skin. The feathers are red, little bit green and black on the wings. His tail dangles, almost touching the ground .
His crowing? Don't ask that !
In the morning, before people ready to wake up, his cock has already woken them. Flapping his wings and then crowing very loudly ; " Kuk-ku-ru-yuuuuuk!" Perhap the cock is yelling to the world; " Kuk-ku-ru-yuuuuk!"......" This Pan Dabreg's cock "......." Enormous "...." Like his owner " ......" Will never lose "......." To an enemy ". Actually Pan Dabreg's cock has never lost when cock-fighting.
After back home from the rice-fields, he would hold that cock.
Men Dabreg has finished her housework. She looks at her husband still stroking the cock. " I feel this life better not changing Just always like this, " thinks Men Dabreg.
She parts her hair which falls to her forehaed. The hair which in same part is already white. This is the hair which befoere was always touched by Pan Dabreg. The smile comes out from her lips.
"Oh, come on," Men dabreg says suddenly. " The day already afternoon, we must eat together.That night when Men Dabreg sleeps, she suddently wake-up. She hears Pan abreg talking in his sleep again. Ha always says : " Ubud market, asbestos, carefull of your eggs!" And then sleeps again.
" Ah maybe he's tired," whispers Men Dabreg . She puts the thick blanket ever him. The blanket given by her daughter in Denpasar. There are two lizard in the bamboo wall chasing each other, two old bodies twisted in the wooden bed sleeping deligfully.
Harmony of Ubud, Bali ..............
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The situation becomes quiet, some people drink their coffee. The flowered shirt order arak - berem.
Without realizing the sun .....................
had already sloped a little to the west. Many bemos are busy bringing up to the sellers and their
stuff. Their horns call each other noisily. Some of them play Indonesian rock on
their tape recorders.
Actually, bemos are not only for carrying stuff and people,
but also the place for listening to music. The music is for the bemo driver's
taste.
Suddenly motorbike at high speed turns, in the corner of Ubud. An old woman crosses
the street. That old woman surprised and scream. Pan Dabreg and the people yell.
The driver is capable. He breakes his motorbike. The sound of the wheels
screech and eat the asphalt. The motorbike stops, exactly in front of that
old woman.
The old woman is pale. The driver who is actually tourist is
also worried and quickly apologizes to that old woman. When a lot of people come
in mass that tourist flies away on his motorbike roaring. " Crazy tourist!" a
lot of people reproach. Soon the meeting in the warung is finished. Wayan must go back to Penestanan Village, have
ceremony in his house.
Pan Dabreg , after paying for his drink, goes back
home.
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HAPPY NEW YEAR 2011...............................
Beautifull Floura............
Bali as one of tropical island which have magnific flourish to be exciting for visitor.
Flousih around the resort will bring you in the paradise live with their sensational colours.
Just in the main gate of Rijasa Agung Resort and Villas , flourish are ready waiting for you with their beautifull colour and species.
Through this serenity and find the way paradise on your vacation.......................
Sincerely,
Rijasa Agung Ubud Bali Villas Resort Hotel
Br. Begawan, Desa Melinggih kelod, Kec. Payangan - Ubud
Gianyar - Bali
Phone : (+62.361) 980.333 ( Direct Reservation )
Facsimile : (+62.361) 980.411 ( Direct Reservation Facsimile )
Site : www.rijasa.com
HARMONY OF UBUD, BALI......................
" What happened to him?" someone ask him. " My neighbour had hens, with many eggs. So he liked to sell them." Pan Dabreg swallows his spit. " He wanted to sell the eggs or the hens, Pan Dabreg?" asks the pursuing seller wearing shirt with flower on it. " Yes, of course the eggs!" says Pan Dabreg. Then continues. " He put those eggs in a big basket and carried on his head to Ubud Market. "
" When arrived in the corner he was surprised, Ubud market had changed, become two - storey and huge. A couple of months ago Ubud market had not been so big. When they build?"........" Then his imagination flew far. If sold those eggs he would buy a pig. If the pig grew a lot, he would sell and buy cows. "
" If the cows grew a lot?" someone asks. " Is it he will sell again? Then what will he buy ?" the others squawk. " Ya, ya, he will sell half the cows. And half will keep. With money from that he will make two - storey house like Ubud market!" Pan Dabreg takes a draught of his coffee. " Why he wanted to build house like ubud market?" the pursuing seller with flowers on his shirt interrupts.
" He thought the style of Ubud market was very good. Look at the construction ! It was almost like contruction for metal factory. And the architecture was Bali Modern. Even more, the roof made from asbestos."
" My neighbour really liked the new things and modern, " explains Pan Dabreg sarcastically. His hand points to Ubud Market. " Why not made from normal tiles? Why use asbestos? The visitors said asbestos is dangerous, " Wayan sitting beside Pan Dabreg Puts in. " What did my neighbour know of the developing era, also the effects. He only knew...was modern," says Pan Dabreg raising his eyebrows.
" So what happened Pan Dabreg?" asks someone in the corner of the warung who was usually quiet. " For a long time he looked at the market while praising it. Suddenly a bemo sounded it's horn exactly behind him. That person surprised. The eggs fell down from the basket. Almost all broken! That person sad and sobbing."
" What about that bemo? Is it the driver was wrong?" the one in the corner asks again. "That bemo not wrong. That man wrong. He stood in the middle of the road for a long time. Afterwards the bemo driver gave money from his pocket to my neighbour. "Pan Dabreg drinks his coffee.
" Now about your neighbour. Did he have a lot of eggs again ?" asks the flowered shirt. " when my neighbour retuned home, he found his hens had been killed. Some farmers in the ricefields had seen the hens pecked by subak When they chased and tried to catch it, the subak dropped his victim. But too late, the hens were dead, ' Pan Dabreg ends his story.
" Wah, pity that man, " almost at the same time everybody in the warung comments.
To be continue..............................
Rijasa Agung Ubud Bali Villas Resort Hotel
Br. Begawan, desa Melinggih Kelod, Kec. Payangan - Ubud
Gianyar - Bali
Phone : (+62.361) 980.333 ( Direct Reservation )
Facsimile : (+62.361) 980.411 ( Direct Reservation facsimile )Website : www.rijasa.com
HARMONY OF UBUD BALI .1.
"Don't be noisy!" Pan Dabreg mediates and continues his story. " T.K.R is the army Security People."...." After he had been in the battle many times, he joined with the Ngurah Rai regiment. Later he went on a long march to Mount Agung. And then he joined the Kalantake Army under the guidance of Ketut Gede." Pan Dabreg rests a moment then continues again.
" Before Puputan Margarana incident he led the movement to take oyer guns from Nica Polisi in Tabanan. And was successful. " Pan Dabreg breathes long. " And then....?" someone interrupts again. " He died in the puputan Margarana war, on November 20th, 1946."
" How did he die ? " asks someone. This one is perplexed, waiting for an answer. " Taking his sten-gun he pursued the enemy. One of his hand also shot, after that both his leg shot. Later he died there." " Hmm, so expensive the price to be independent, " someone rustles. The others quiet. wayan seems absorbed in thought. : Come on, drink the coffee !" Pan Dabreg break the silence. Almost at the same time the people drink their coffee.
Some people come in filling up the warung. The chairs are all being used so they stand, while holding their glasses of coffee. " The is new story about my neighbour!" Pan Dabreg open again the story.
To be continue..............................
Happy Galungan & Kuningan Day ........
May God Bless you all..............................
Rijasa Agung Ubud Bali Villas Resort Hotel
Br. Begawan, Desa Melinggih kelod, Kec. Payangan - Ubud
Gianyar - Bali
Phone : (+62.361) 980.333 ( Direct Reservation )
Facsimile : (+62.361) 980.411 ( Direct Reservation Facsimile )
Webcsite : www.rijasa.com
HARMONY OF UBUD, BALI.............
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Lately the tourist who always smile talk in Indonesian. " Berapa harga?" Jangan mahal - mahal ya?" The western accent is still very bumpy. "Ok, i will buy one sarong for my daughter in Germany."
The young woman who offers the sarong smiles, her white teeth gleaming. In Indonesian language. Why just buy one? How about your wife?" ......." Ya, ya, I will buy two , You are clever!" says the tourist . The young woman seller smiles again. Her eyes bigger.
Pan Dabreg has small smile when he sees the tourist and seller's behaviour. " Pan Dabreg, Pan Dabreg !" Pan Dabreg is surprised, someone is calling his name. He turn right and left, searching for the caller.
Across the road someone waves their hand. Hurriedly he goes nearer. The two old men are soon wrapped in conversation. Together they go into the warung across the road, in Ubud corner. They chat, sometimes laughing. The one who talks to Pan Dabreg is nearly the same age. His hair whiter, his body a little bit thin. He has a loud voice, easy for the people around to hear him. Some people are sitting in the warung. A few young men follow and sit down. They like joking with these two old men. While drinking coffee or brem.
The people in the warung also want to hear their stories. Especially the struggling era before Indonesian Independence War era. The guerillas fighting againt the Dutch or Japanese is the era which is interesting to hear about. When the two old men open their story, the situation becomes crowded. The pursuing sellers who were hunting the tourist now also join them. They are more interested in listening to the stories again. if not now!' that is what they are thinking.
Pan Dabreg is a clever storyteller. His face always changing. If talking about the sadness he looks very sad, makes the listeners breathe deeply. Soon after, the people can be heard roaring loudly when he membanyol. ......." Oh, yeah, why is the big field in Ubud called Suwetha?" asks someone suddenly.
" The story goes like this, "Pan Dabreg begins, in Sampelangan, Gianyar,in 1928. After he finished his Army education at 'PETA', Singaraja, he was sent for duty at militery camp Kediri, Tabanan." Pan Dabreg stops then continues again. " A couple of months later he married Nyentana, and lived at his wife's house in Ubud."
" during the revolution of 17th August, 1945, he joined the T.K.R " Pan Dabreg swallowes his spit. " T.K.R? what is that ? " someone interrupts. " Hush! Quiet! Just hear his story !" someone replies. "Wah, i just ask !" ....." You can ask . But first hear that story!" The one who replied before says it again.
Rijasa Agung Ubud Bali Villas Resort Hotel
Br. Begawan, Desa Melinggih Kelod , Kec. Payangan - Ubud
Gianyar - Bali
Phone : (+62.361) 980.333 ( Direct Reservation )
Facsimile : (+62.361) 980.411 ( Direct Reservation Facsimile )
Website : www.rijasa.com
