
Yogi and his family returned to the hotel. Mak Yati still wants to sleep in her own house.
The Yogi family stayed at the hotel, because the house of mak Yati there were no empty rooms that could be occupied.
Mak Yati's house is occupied by her sister and her husband and children.
Mak Yati herself since divorced her husband, chose to migrate to another city and widowed until now.
He has no children at all. That's why he loves Yogi. And he looked like his own son.
Until both of Yogi's parents entrusted mak Yati to take care of Yogi since he was a baby.
In the hotel room, Yogi can't sleep. He chose to go out again. Sitting alone in the hotel rooftop. Enjoy his last night in the coastal town.
The wind blew quite hard, but did not make Yogi rush in.
His mind went back to Viona. So easily did Viona drop her heart on the Son, who would definitely leave Viona again to sail.
Not long ago he was chasing Surya. And it's as easy as that to move on to another guy.
Or the Son has an advantage that makes Viona fall in love? He was himself rejected.
Ah, maybe I'm not Viona. Or am I fighting less hard?
Never mind, I will try to have a relationship with Sinta. But later, after Surya gets a partner. I'm sorry to see him in singles.
Yogi smokes his cigarette while opening his cell phone. There was no message from Surya. He seems so busy that he forgets Yogi.
But there were many messages from Sinta. Actually Yogi has known from earlier since at the port. But Yogi doesn't feel good if he opens it, while they're having fun.
Yogi replied to Sinta's message. He said they would be back tomorrow.
But, baby, the message was unread. Sinta was also last online half an hour ago.
Maybe Sinta's asleep. So thought Yogi. Then he hung up his phone. And back to enjoying the breeze on the rooftop.
The next day, they came home early in the morning. Previously they picked up Mak Yati first at his house.
Lots of souvenirs brought by his sister mak Yati. To be sure, salted and fish. Make their cars smell like the beach.
"How much is it, Mommy?" ask Viona on the street.
He sat in the middle seat with mak Yati. The Yogi who was carrying the car was accompanied by Arya.
"Yes. It's nothing, Mom. He said to make supplies. Den Yogi also likes to eat salted fish" replied mak Yati.
Novia laughed out loud.
"Kok Mama laughs anyway?" ask Yogi.
"You're funny. People eat steaks, you eat salted fish" Novia replied.
"Not knowing, Ma. Especially with sambal. Steady!" yogi Sahut.
"Again....! My mom's son has a great taste!" novia.
"What's important is that the person doesn't want to, Ma!" Yogi responded with confidence.
Arya just smiles just listening to the chatter of his wife and son.
Arriving at his house, it was almost afternoon. Because they also stopped in the rest area for a long time.
Especially if you don't wait for Yogi to smoke. Novia also does not want to just wait. He toured the large rest area, accompanied by mak Yati.
Novia wants to find souvenirs for the Surya family. Also look for food to bring them stayvacation tomorrow.
Even though Novia didn't know yet, where they were going.
"What are your plans after college, Yog?" ask Arya. He accompanied Yogi who was still smoking, at the restaurant where they had lunch.
"Yes, don't be angry, dong. Waste of time it's her name" replied Arya.
"Yogi ain't nobody chased either, Pa. So relax first. While looking for inspiration," said Yogi origin.
"What inspiration? Like a writer, take inspiration," said Arya.
"I mean Yogi, while thinking, about what to do later," said Yogi.
"Yogs. If you want to think, yes now. While in college, while thinking about what to do later," said Arya.
Yogi just kept quiet while smoking his cigarette.
"You're a boy, Yogi. One day you will be the backbone of your family. You don't want to, if one day married continues to support even your wife?" ask Arya.
"Yes, Pa. Masa Yogi asks for a meal with his wife. Shame on!" yogi Sahut.
"Eat him. Think about it from now on. You can see my son. He looks like your age too. But he's been working hard. On the ship" said Arya.
Yogi recalls the figure of the Son. Hardworking and hard working men.
"Work on that ship is not as easy as it looks, you know. They use not only the brain, but also the muscles" Arya continued.
"Yes, Pa. Until Son of his arm is muscled like popeye. Hehe." Yogi chuckles.
"Because his muscles are used every day to work hard. And he says he's been working two years on the ship, huh?" ask Arya.
"Yes. And he has a five-year contract with the ship he works on. Oh, too, Pa. Five years must be in the middle of the sea" said Yogi.
"But he enjoyed it. Looks like it's fun too" said Arya.
"Pa. If Yogi works on the ship, can't he?" ask Yogi prank.
Intentionally trying to get ahold of Arya.
"If Papa is, you can. Wherever you want to work. Papa will help. But don't know if your mama," replied Arya.
For Arya who is also a hard worker, work does not always have to be on land.
Want in the sea, in the air, if you want, yes what's wrong.
"But is Yogi strong?" yogi.
"Well, you doubt your own abilities. Yog, for work on the ship was not sudden. Your list continues to be accepted immediately. There is his education. If you are interested, after graduating from college, Papa can participate in his education," challenge Arya.
He just wanted his son not to be a weak and spoiled child. But be a strong person.
Before long, Novia and mak Yati return.
"Asik was very talkative. What the hell is that, anyway?" ask Novia.
"Here, your son he said he wanted to be a sailor kayak Putra, Ma," replied Arya.
Yogi patted his forehead. His father complained to his mother. Will have a talk at length.
Because it is certain that Novia will refuse outright.
"Oh, huh? Then finish your college. If so, ask your father to finance education so that he can work on the ship. Maybe you will have a higher position than Putra there" said Novia.
Yogi is gawking. She thought her mother would oppose. Uh, it's supportive.
"Well, that's mama you've agreed. Papa will find the information. And also ready for funds. Because to participate in education, reportedly not cheap." Arya looks excited.
Yogi is gawking again.
He was just talking about it. Why take it seriously?