Bohemian Rhapsody Vol: 2 (Past to Present)

Chapter 3 (Which is more beautiful than a Juliet) Page 19

Saraswati woke up earlier than Yoga. They both fell asleep outside the room that has a terrace, and quite spacious that can be used as a place to sleep a maximum of three people. They had enjoyed the atmosphere of the night and looked at the clear night sky with scattered starlight.After talking for a while, Saraswati first fell asleep shortly after Yoga set three songs. It seems that the activities he did today drained him a lot of energy. So that quickly made him fall asleep.

This morning Saraswati helped Devi make a breakfast of fried rice and toast. The taste of fried rice cooking makes quite good and gets a thumbs up from Devi. All give compliments with the taste of fried rice dishes.Although without flavoring spices taste no less delicious, with dishes that use flavoring spices or MSG.

Yoga borrowed the beloved old motorcycle "Nyoe" named "Jujum" stands for Jumiati, because the road that will be passed to his friend's house can not be passed by a car.

After an hour's drive through the forest and rice fields.

"The house is quite far away too, isn't it?".

"It's still half an hour, you want to take a break?".

"Not be responsible either, continue. I can still hold it".

While they were busy chatting, Yoga did not realize the road ahead of them in the form of a sharp derivative road and after that the dirt road is very muddy and there is still a puddle of water, which makes the road inundated and very slippery.

"Woh nih road tumben muddy like this.ever there seems to be rain".((Yoga is)

He tried to control the speed of the motor by maintaining the balance of his motorbike which began to run like a drunk person who lost his way.

"C.lho ..Ga...this is the way the motorbike is so screwed like this?" Saras was beginning to worry that they would fall.

"Yes.it...tumben the path..?!!!" Yoga has not yet been completed. Motorcycle tires are already in a skid so they fall.

"Brukkkk.."the sound of a motorbike falling beside a muddy road was quite loud. Yoga fell beside the motor, while Saras rolled to the right of the road more muddy and muddy.

The clothes he was wearing became dirty and muddy. "Sialll.." said Saras realized he was like a buffalo bathing in a puddle.

While Yoga whimpered in pain across him, his left foot was still downed by the motor. Saras hurried to get up without any concern for the mud almost all over his body. Approaching Yoga and helping him lift the motor that overstretched him.

"Yoga ..are you okay?".

"Well, that's okay, my God..!! Yoga exclaimed looking at Saras.

"I'm fine Ga, it's just dirty like mud". Saras answered while cleaning the mud on his shirt and pants.

"Poor winter, take the fall show again. Could be 12 now". Raka approached the old motor.

Saras felt careless because she thought Yoga was asking for her.

"Bli Nyoe can take me to court if Jujum is broken". Yoga is panicked.

"Lha?? So how's dong?". Saras chimed in with an annoyed tone.

("he is more worried about inanimate things than humans") Saras said in his heart.

"We're trying to fix it and find a repair shop". Ujar Yoga's.

Saras just blew towards his hair while holding back his annoyance.

"From the workshop from Hong Kong!!, we are in the middle of the forest and away from the houses of the residents.it is better to leave it here first, besides you want to fix how if you do not have the keys?". Saras this time issued his words of protest.

After thinking for a while. Yoga also approved the words of Saras.

"Well, if so, we have to walk. My Trip My Adventure's". Shouted Yoga cheering.

Saraspun nodded resignedly, in his mind was already imagined feeling tired and sore that he would feel.

(My trip my adventure "My***") he said in his heart.

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"Still far away Ga?, I'm not strong anymore".

"No, after beating these rice fields we have already arrived. The house is already visible".tujar Yoga who still looks not tired.

Five minutes later they had entered the yard of the house of Yoga friends

The atmosphere looked very quiet and the courtyard looked rather dirty with dried leaves that seemed to have not been swept for a long time. On the other hand, it also looks clothes that are dried and dry but have not been lifted.

"Clean yourself first, and take the water in that well. I'll call my friend in the house".yoga

Saras obeyed the words Yoga and walked towards the well, no need to be difficult to draw water again. Because the well has a manual pump.

"Sir Landing, Brother...!!" The sound of Yoga calling his friend. But there is no answer. Around the well looked some dirty dishes that had long been placed there like it was not taken care of.Saraswati already felt an unpleasant and very mystical aura. But he braced himself to stay calm and brave.

Yoga approached him, Saras still cleaned his clothes full of mud that had partly dried with very clear well water.

"Your friend has no Ga?" Ask Saras

"She's probably going out to a village nearby".

"Then how?"

"We'll wait until he gets back, this is late afternoon".

Yoga and Saraspun waiting at the front yard bengong hall of the house.

"You know and how close the story is?" Saras opened the chat because Yoga seemed busy typing with his notebook.

"He knows a lot of mystical things and can see ghosts, I learned a lot and got information from him. Which could be material for me to write a mystery or horror story". Answer Yoga.

"You'll be able to ask me Ga if that's the case". Answer Saras who is like sorry to follow Yoga. But he had promised not to fuss, so he was forced to just mouthed with the Yoga agenda.

"Oh yeah, I'd like to ask.that was yesterday when your car waved to whom?"

"I can't remember being drunk". Saras answered. Because he doesn't want to talk about ghosts or anything.

Yoga went into the house and not how long to bring a clean woman's clothes. He handed Saras a woman's shirt.

"You take a shower and change your clothes with this one".

"You sure your friend doesn't mind, I wear this shirt?" Saras was doubtful.

"Just be calm, Kak Landung is a good person and I already know his nature.this is his daughter's dress that matches your body size".

"Well, if you're sure, I trust you"

Saraspun went to the bathroom next to the house.

"You don't look!".

"Is there really good?" Answer Yoga a little mockingly.

"Smart to say" replied Saras while closing the bathroom door.

It was late at night, but Yoga friends had not yet returned.

To be continue