PAPER BOATS (Trapped by the Past)

Chapter 100 ROAD ROAD ON THE SHIP

After finishing his cigarette, Yogi went back inside.

"Very long, Yog?" ask Novia.

"Kan Yogi smokes first, Ma," replied Yogi.

"Hm...Habits," said Novia.

Novia no longer prohibits Yogi from smoking, because he is an adult. As long as you know the place. And Yogi obeys that.

"Well, what else? You can't smoke in this room. Mama, find a place inside. Try out there?"

"It was full, honey. Time yes, it's not so eat just because you can't get an outdoor place?" sahut Novia's.

"Den Yogi wants to take a trip to the harbor, don't you think?" ask mak Yati.

"May, Mother," replied Yogi.

He also wanted to see the ships leaning. All want to see the ship that said his place of work Son.

"Come on. Mama wants to too. Papa wants to too, right?" ask Novia to Arya.

"Papa's time was left alone here?" answer Arya.

He is used to everywhere with Novia, it feels lonely if alone.

"Yes already. Come onl. It's a walk, Mommy?" ask Novia.

"Hike the chopper, Ma. Hahaha," said Yogi with a laugh.

"It can be you, Yogi!" Novia also laughed. This child really likes to talk when people talk.

They also walk there. Novia was very happy to see so many ships leaning, especially being able to walk with her family.

The old thing they never did. Since making money became their main goal.

They forget that among them there is a Yogi who desperately needs togetherness.

Yogi is no less happy. But unfortunately he even took the hand of mak Yati, the person who had nurtured him since childhood. Not Novia, the woman who gave birth to him.

But for Novia herself, it was already a risk. Because he doesn't have much time for his son.

"Can we get on that ship?" exciting Novia.

The night wind is quite strong, plus the boisterous sound of people going back and forth and also the sound of sirens from ships that want to sail, making noise.

Speaking of which, no shouting will not be heard.

"Can! Aunty wants to get on the boat I work on?"

Novia gasp. Arya, Yogi and mak Yati also turned their heads.

"Son....!" exclaim Yogi.

"You know him?" novia whispers in Yogi's ear.

"We had a little chat near the toilet, Ma" Yogi replied.

"Can we go there?" ask Arya. Because both Yogi and Novia, even fun to talk alone.

"Can, Om. Coincidentally our boat is leaning until tomorrow afternoon. The ship is now being cleaned. If you're just looking around, let me drop off!" say the Son kindly.

"Thank you.." said Arya who did not know the Son.

"I'm Son. Viona's friend, Yogi's college friend!" The son extended his hand to Arya. Also Novia and mak Yati.

"Come, let me deliver!" bring Putra.

They all walked towards the ship where the Son was working. Viona who had not yet returned to her home also boarded.

Initially, Putra did want to take Viona there. Let Viona know where she works. He also knew what he was doing on that ship.

The son is like a tour guide, telling them the ins and outs of his ship.

Novia is the most enthusiastic. This was his first experience getting into a freighter.

The son explained what his duties were in this ship and how his days were on board.

"Well, it must be fun, yeah. Every day staring at the vast expanse of the sea" said Novia.

"It's not just the sea, Auntie. But ocean. This ship splits the ocean. We're cross country." Putra showed the Indonesian flag on the body of the ship.

"It looks like it" replied Viona.

"You're serious about him, aren't you?" ask Yogi.

Yogi is happy when Viona is happy. While he, will fetch his own happiness.

Yogi is not Surya who is too fragile. Yogis want to be strong. Because he was educated independently since childhood, even though his parents were struggling with treasure.

"Yes. But while we were like this before. Because he has to finish his work contract first," replied Viona.

Actually Viona also wants to always be with the Son. But the truth is very unlikely.

Finally Viona chose to continue the relationship even though it was like a ship that was floating in the ocean.

Ships can sink at any time, or be destroyed in a storm.

"Resiko has my ancestors' girlfriends" Yogi said.

"Kok my ancestors?" ask Viona not to understand.

"My ancestor's grandmother was a sailor. Haha."

The son turned towards Yogi. Yogi gives two fingers up.

It turns out that the Son is a very pleasant person. He is very friendly and polite. Far from the image of a fierce sailor.

Novia repeatedly captured the moment with her cellphone camera. Not for narcissists, but because it's a rare opportunity.

And it may not happen again. They also posed together. Son and Viona are also coming. Including mak Yati.

They're there until nine o'clock. After that, I just went home. The Son must rest.

"Viona's gone home far away?" ask Novia.

"No, Aunt. My parents' house is close by" replied Viona.

"Want us to take you?" ask Novia again. He can't bear to let girls come home alone at night.

"Thank you, Auntie. I brought a motor. Or is Aunt going to play at our house? We have a small pond behind the house" said Viona.

Viona feels a very good Yogi family to her.

"Thank you, Viona. It's night, it's even troublesome. Tomorrow morning, we will also return to the city. Maybe next time we visit your parents' house" Novia said.

"Then I go first, Auntie" said Viona. He escorted Putra to his motorcycle parking lot.

"Viona, tomorrow morning I'll pay a visit to your house. I want to know your parents" said the Son as he walked.

"Yes. They'll be very happy. Tomorrow you can go there by online taxi" said Viona.

"How to order it? I don't have a cell phone."

Viona patted her forehead.

"Ah, yes. I forget. Then I'll pick you up here. What time are you ready?" ask Viona.

Inevitably, Viona had to give up.

"What's not bothering you?" ask Putra. He would most not like to trouble others.

"Yes no. After all my home is not far away" replied Viona.

Whatever I do for you, son. Inner Viona.

"OKAY. We'll meet here tomorrow at nine in the morning. On time!" putra says.

The son who used to work on the ship, always applied on time in all things.

"Ready, Captain!" viona Sahut.

"I'm not the captain. I'm just an ordinary Ship Fruit" said the Son shamelessly.

"One day you can be the captain of the ship" said Viona.

"Aamiinu. May your words be a prayer for me."

The son clasped Viona's hand, then kissed her gently.

"Ati-ati on the road, Vionaku...!"