I bought the Lonely Planet Indonesian travel companion book at a bookshop in Kuala Lumpur Airport. It’s quite expensive but I need it. It is also there where I had my first Malaysian dish. The taste is fine except for that very strong smelling herb. It reminds you of the time you missed shower for days. I was a bit surprised with so many Indians working at the airport. They were deeply dark, and deeply Indian too in their white turbans and overalls.