Dating Indonesian women may not be for everyone.
Indonesian women, particularly on the island of Java, are exceptionally beautiful. They tend towards the very feminine side, with lovely skin, are not too tall, and have knock-out smiles. There’s plenty of plus on that side of things.
If wer’e to be honest we have to recognise that many men are interested in a woman who will take care of him, do the housework without complaint, and take care of other matters similarly without much bother. Your average Indonesian girl often fits the bill in this respect, certainly more than your average western woman, the less said about them the better.
On the other hand going out with Indonesian women in a romantic way can have many mysterious pitfalls.
Some women here are clearly only interested in money. Some men are unbothered by this. Others of the female variety, can, once we get to know them very well, come across as practically insane, hysterically emotional, scheming, over-possessive, inclined to, usually fake, attempts at self-harm in order to get their way. As I said, not for the faint-hearted.
There are a few Indonesia dating websites although the area is not nearly as developed as that in nearby Phillipines or Thailand. To begin your online journey on the Indonesian dating scene our very own “Meet” section has many a lady eager for company.
@et
Freedom of speech is actually one of our universal rights worlwide I would say.
And if your wife hits you and telling you otherwise do not believe her……
So call me a ‘oen’ please. It even not has to have any relevance to what you cut and paste. I respect freedom and speech and also understand it’s late there…:)
@stevo
Freedom of speech is actually blablabla
Don’t mind any cut and paste, really.
As long as it’s fun and serves the purpose of the creator hhehehehhehe
Yea Dutch girls are nice too aren’t they 🙂
And two more things about Germany. Next to their cars I like their “Sauerkraut’ and their contribution to our economy as they are our biggest export market. I almost forgot that. How impolite of me.
hehehe feel relieved that today I am not being atacked by a pack of wolves or lonely bear, so to speak, initiated by me posting over here. Or am I to early to draw conclusions…….
Scared as I may be, I also admit that it also is fun in a kind of peculiour way.
Trying to get the underlaying skin of you (and yes that is bad translation of a Dutch saying hope you understand) and the reason why you join this thread.
May I comment on:
Stevo
You’re absolutely right man. But what is better to be on the way to a Sauerkraut serving restaurant in yr German car, how over rated it may be, in the pleasant presence of a not over rated girl? And I don’t wanna keep you away of of your ‘freedom to choose’ towards preferred nationality. Hey…..is that also one of our universal rights worlwide?
Maybe if you can’t share your Story on your Bule/Indonesian encounter cozz of your prudence to the involvees, it might be nice to tell more on your german encounters?
Hey, small chance German Girls follow this thread 🙂
Bonni
Good to hear and yes it was fun for me too…:) only the serious ‘encounters’ seemed to be less serious ‘serious encounters’. But this was the beginning right? and going through the learning curve this became also clear to me. But I did not talk about that phase in this thread yet.
Stevo’s motivation not to post his story, made me realise that if you post it’s for eternity. And that may not be a good idea…hehhehehe It’s just I am not used to the whole thread thing.
If it was only about size than how could one explain the bloody success of the Kuta cowboys? I remember a few bloody years back I would always see this bloody hot blonde (bule) woman about early 30s who was always at the movies with a bleedin young indo dude. It seems she was always purchasing the tickets, drinks etc. Bloody great situation I thought except I remembered the bible said “A man lives in disgrace when he allows a woman to support him”.
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timdog
Not true. It reemerged in the sidelines of some obscure blog called Indonesia Matters but lately has vanished again. Some participants were labeled ‘abangan’ and others ‘santri’. On what criteria has always been something I wanted to know but never dared to ask.
O, but there are! Come to Bali and see the world famous Kuta Cowboys rodeoing the belugas from Gondwana. But then again, Bali isn’t Indonesia, is it? Or is it vice versa…?