Bohemian Rhapsody Vol: 2 (Past to Present)

Bohemian Rhapsody Vol: 2 (Past to Present)
Chapter 3 (which is more beautiful than a Juliet) Page 18



Same day and time in different places


Campground in the area "Ubud - Bali"


Yoga seemed to seriously receive a phone call from someone who rejected the story she wrote,


"Lho the story is very good Nang, certainly can make the reader curious", Yoga still insisted with the story he had written.


"Surely so, curious until they don't want to read anymore, are you serious?? Ghost whistling?? Why aren't the ghosts??. Anyway if you have no other story but a ghost whistling in the middle of the forest, I'm looking for another writer. Your time is only one month away, period".Talkant Yoga on the phone seems to have been unable to compromise anymore and has made an absolute decision.


"Yes, I do it." replied Yoga in a resigned tone. He had no good idea to be made into the writing material of his mystery story. As Yoga sat down and looked at the window whose horden had not been closed, he saw a woman's face staring intently at him.


He almost jumped out of his seat, feeling shocked. Fortunately, the face is not a ghost but Saraswati.


"Sarasss.you're making me half dead".


"Sorry, I didn't mean it". Answer Saras who felt bad also because it made Yoga to be surprised to see him nongol tampa excuse me in front of the window.


"What are you looking for me for?".


"Can I borrow your phone?, I want to call my mom. My number has no signal and the data packet is also out".Saras said without daring to enter the room specifically rented Yoga to write and find inspiration.


"Oohh.iya.nothing ..nih you use it.." said Yoga who immediately loaned her Mobile.


"Thank you Yoga."


Yoga just smiled and went back inside while tidying up some papers and books.


Saras also called his mother a little ahead of the Yoga room.


"Hello Ma.", Saras seemed to keep the phone away from his ear. It seemed that Mother Saras was so worried that, speaking somewhat frantically and shouting.


"Yes Ma.don't panic so, Hp difficult dapet signal. Then borrow a friend's phone for Mama". Saras tried to calm his mother.


After 10 minutes of calling her mother, Saraspun went into the Yoga room to return her phone.


Yoga has also finished cleaning all the scattered paper, so that the room looks cleaner and tidy.


"Sorry Yes Sar., the room is a mess. There is also no chair, you are okay sitting like this?".Yoga seems clunky because only this time there are people who enter the room "Awage" to get inspiration to write articles or write stories


Mysteries.


"It's okay Ga, I'm used to sitting down too". Saras answered kalem.


"Thank you for your minjemin hp".


"Yes Sar". Yoga tries to behave normally even though it is still clumsy.


Saraswati looked up at the table in front of her and took out a paper containing the writing of Yoga which had become an article.


"Facial moisturizing cream with natural extracts is your beauty secret". Saras began reading an article written Yoga.


"You're writing about beauty, too?" Saras stopped reading and asked like he was curious about the topic Yoga chose for his article.


"Woww.." Saraswati looks amazed at the ability of Yoga who can write articles about beauty.


"Then I can ask your advice, right?".


Yoga nodded.


"Look, my facial skin is very dry, do you have any moisturizing recommendations that suit my skin?" Saras asked while holding his face with both hands.


"Mmm.I think with a face like yours, I suggest you cut your head off". Answer Yoga which is no longer clumsy, because Saras visited.


"What a rough answer yes". Said Saras who even laughed was given a nosy answer Yoga.


"I've got a good new serum for dry skin, only it's at my home in Denpasar".


"No, I'm just kidding and ngetes you doang. I have no problem with my face and skin".


"Kirain.kamu seriously his name".


"Eh.Tomorrow I'll come with you yeah.out"


"Lho..didn't you have your own show? To Ubud City or its art market? The arts and crafts center in Bali is almost all in Ubud Sar".


"I'm going alone again, after all today I've been guided by Bli Nyoe cycling to ride small streets in the rice fields. Same rafting join a group of bule-bule, very tired".


"But tomorrow I want to go to my friend's place to ask for information about mystical things and the village where he lived a little bit to the far corner again, a lot of distance .do you really want to come?". Yoga makes sure that Saras does not regret joining.


"No problem...No, I'm not gonna fuss".Answer Saras


"Yes, if so tomorrow after breakfast and shower we immediately unplug from here, no later than 9 o'clock".


Saraswati gave the code "Ok" with her finger.


"Do you have a good collection of music for sleeping?" Ask Saras.


"There is, and happens to fit the atmosphere in this place".


"Keren.. , yes already princess song now I'm sleepy".


"I pinjemin hp me, because all the songs are here".


"Then I borrowed your blanket, I didn't sleep in the tent today. I'm gonna sleep here". Saraswati's surprising answer Yoga.


"Huh?? Sleeping here?"


"Yes here, can't you?"


"Eeehh.. How are you?". Yoga answered in confusion.


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