
Chapter 12 ~Eat Night~
“Being a family member, means being part of happiness”
- Unknown
Night insects make a sound, telling each other, causing a melodious sound in the ears. However, their figures are invisible. It only gives a soothing voice to humans.
Just above ground level, the sky was dark. However, the goddess of the night smiled there, illuminating the surface of the world along with millions of other grains of light.
Quiet, daydreaming. That's what Yogi does in the room. He lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling without giving any movement. Although his body did not move, but his mind worked. Not thinking about tomorrow. However, reconstructing one's shadow.
Renata's figure floated in his illusionary realm. Smiling like a moon out there. The girl's eyes sparkled, like a sprinkling of latitude in a dark sky. The girl's skin was pale, but it felt warm in her vision.
Although it is an imagination, but it gives a definite taste. The warm feeling in his chest spread widely, his body seemed to float freely. He was like drowning in affection and drunk with that feeling. However, Yogi understood his condition.
He still doesn't have Renata, he has to fight for the girl. He should do his best on Sunday.
Sunday will be the day he fights, trying to get the girl's heart. He had also been calmer when he was on Renata's side. However, his ability to process sentences is still bad. He needed to get used to Renata or else he wouldn't be able to step into a higher realm.
On the other hand, inexplicably talking to Lia felt more pleasant. He thought it was because he and Lia had quite similar traits. Although she was actually more quiet than Lia.
Later, Rizki also has a Renata-like nature. The two of them rarely open their mouths, but Rizki's mouth is locked even tighter than Renata's.
When you realize this simple thing, Yogi feels that their group will become a strange group. However, it was not bad to have such a peer. After all, the three of them will accompany his High School. There won't be any gray in High School, except uniform.
In High School, maybe he's already got Renata's heart. If that was the case, then he would often spend time with Renata. Maybe love when school is over or a date on Sunday. There is also the possibility to get a kiss from the girl.
“Oh, what am I thinking?” Yogi moves position, face down. He buried his face on the pillow, shouting in excitement at the illusions his brain made.
If she looked in the mirror, she might find that her face was boiling like a tree-ripe apple.
“I want to have it,” murmured.
“Have what?” The yogi raises his face when the sound of someone piercing the ear.
His attention shifted to finding the source of the sound. What he found was a girl in the doorway, looking at him with a look of wonder.
The girl was wearing a yellow t-shirt, bearing the image of a petite character. Part of the girl's thigh was covered with shorts, while the rest was clearly visible. The girl's hair was tied back, neatly. That girl is his sister. Their age is only a year adrift, even they attend the same Junior High School. However, his sister had just entered the school, whereas he was about to leave the school.
“Ah, it's nothing. I want a game console,” he replied to the little girl.
“Because Brother should resist that urge! Better Brother learn!” the girl advised him.
“Don't advise me like that! You know that my grade is higher than yours,” Yogi got up, sat on the bed staring at his sister.
“Egh ..., quiet! My grades can also go up little by little,” the girl puffed her cheeks, making her look sweet.
“Yap, work,” he said.
“By the way dinner is ready.” The girl pointed to the back, “Kakak was told to get down.” The girl turned around and left her room, open.
“Ah, Dance!” he called the girl's name.
“Ya?” The dance returned, but only showed a face, making the girl seem to float from her point of view.
“By the way Big Brother has already determined the next school?” Dance throws questions.
“Didn't I tell you that I'm going to continue to SMA?”
“I mean which SMA?”
“SMA N 6's. It was near home, so I could save money, even I could take it on foot for 30 minutes,” he explained.
“That makes sense,” replied Dance. “Then how about Sis. Rizki?” Yogi is not surprised if Tari is curious about Rizki. He often invites Rizki to the house, to do tasks or just play. So, Tari knows Rizki well.
“Same. We are going to SMA N 6.”
“Hmmm ...” Dance squinted her eyes, looking at her sharply.
“Emm ..., why are you looking at me like that?” Yogi throws questions.
“What might Brother to SMA N 6 because there is Kak. Rizki's there?”
“Of course not. It was pure coincidence,” he replied as he scratched his cheek. Yogis never thought that coincidence could be so much fun.
He intends to proceed to SMA and Rizki goes on to SMA N 6. The coincidence prompted him to follow Rizki. However, he was a little hesitant about the decision. Unfortunately Renata dissipated all his doubts and pushed him to SMA N 6 as well.
So, the real reason was Renata. However, he could not tell all that to Dance. If Tari heard it, the news would reach her parents as well.
“What are you guys talking about?” the voice of a woman banging on the eardrum, resuscitated the Yogi where he stood.
He's in the kitchen. On the tiles, carpets are held and various foods are displayed there. His father sat cross-legged, smoking while waiting for him. His mother had just put down a few dishes and then accompanied his father.
“School. Sister will proceed to SMA N 6,” Dance replied quickly.
“Oh, so you've decided where to go?” ask mother.
“Yap, I'm sure of this decision,” he replied.
“Good if so. Come, sit! We start dinner,” with one such command, Yogi and Tari immediately sit on the carpet.
Mother and sister's hands began to move, preparing a plate of rice. Dari took a serving of rice with vegetables and fried tempeh for her, while her mother took the father's share.
“By the way I will go with Rizki on Sunday,” Yogi brought up the matter.
“Where?” Dance tilted her face while handing her a plate of rice.
“Ke mall. Just a walk because after this we will face various exams. When that happens, we may not be able to play,” Yogi replied, giving a long reason.
“Then, don't come home too late!”
“Ready!”
“Already, spend your dinner!”
“Ready, Mom!” DanYogi replied at the same time. After that, Yogi starts taking his first bite and enjoys his dinner.