PAPER BOATS (Trapped by the Past)
Chapter 102 I LIKE YOU FOR WHO YOU ARE
Arriving home, Yogi sends a chat message to Surya. He was convinced to meet.
Yogi felt bad for his best friend. But unfortunately, the chat from Yogi was not also read by Surya.
Yogi tries to call her, but Surya doesn't pick up either.
Finally Yogi sent a chat message to Sinta. Of course Sinta answered him directly. Because Sinta had missed Yogi who now filled the space in her heart.
Sinta said that Surya left this morning. He's not in the eye. Surya said his mother wanted to play to his friend's house.
His friend? Since when did Surya have friends and get to play at his house? Is that how fast Surya is getting friends? Only two days left Yogi?
Yogi was not finished with the answer from Sinta. It was not that he did not believe in Sinta, but that answer was very strange to Yogi.
Yogi finally decided to go to Surya's house. He wants to prove it himself.
"Pa, borrow the car. Yogi wants to go to Surya's house" said Yogi.
"Big, Yogi. Just arrived too. Rest first," said Novia.
"This is important, Ma," said Yogi, feeling his business is important.
"What is the importance of Sinta?" ledek Novia's.
Yogi chuckles.
"Both, Ma."
"Where is your bike going?" ask Arya.
"Still in the house of Surya. Since we had dinner together, Yogi hasn't been there yet" replied Yogi.
"Eh, Yog. Mama nitip by-by huh? Make your future father-in-law." Novia meredek Yogi's.
"Oh, Mama." Yogi just smiled.
Novia brought Yogi a lot of souvenirs for Rahma. Some of which he bought in the rest area, some of which brought his sister mak Yati.
"Well...The same salted fish get in the car again, deh," said Yogi. He smelled her stinging smell.
Yogi put it in the trunk.
"Yogs. Later if you can enter the salon, the car. Let your scent shine!" arya.
"Yogi's last bite, Pa? Because mak Yati tuh." Yogi blames Mak Yati.
"If you eat sambel there is no solution, nyariin," said mak Yati who heard it. He's bringing coffee for Arya.
"Yes, Mom. That's a baper....! Haha." Yogi immediately left.
Yogi drove his car to Surya's house. He passed Nadia's house. Reflex he looked.
"Wooh! That's my bike. Why is it there?" yogi gumam.
Yogi braked his car. Then look to make sure.
That's my bike. Is Surya there? Why else would he? He said he was playing at his friend's house?
With many questions in his head, Yogi again drove his car to the Surya family home.
Getting there, there's only Sinta. Both of Surya's parents are away, Sinta said.
They sit on the terrace. Yogi doesn't dare to sit inside. Afraid of caliphs, because no one.
"Eh, Sin. You said Surya went to his friend's house?" ask Yogi.
"Mama said so earlier" replied Sinta.
"Surya went on my bike, didn't he?" ask Yogi again.
"Yes. From yesterday Surya brother everywhere riding his motorbike Yogi. The bike is in the garage." Sinta pointed to the side of her house.
"But I just saw my bike in Nadia's yard" Yogi said.
"Ah, the hell time?" Sinta doesn't believe it.
"Yes. When I forgot my own bike?" yogi Sahut.
"At Nadia's house? What else is he doing?" Sinta doesn't understand.
"Surya didn't tell me anything about you?" ask Yogi.
Sinta. He hasn't even talked to his brother since yesterday.
"How different?" ask Yogi.
"Looks are fresher. His face was full smile" Sinta replied.
"What don't-don't....!" say Yogi and Sinta together. Then they looked at each other.
"Let's go there, brother. We prove it," take Sinta.
"Not good, ah," Yogi refused.
"Well, how is dong? I'm curious," asked Sinta while a manyun.
Yogi shut up for a second.
"Gini aja's. We pretended to leave. We stopped by because we saw my bike there" Yogi said.
"Can too. But if Surya's brother nanya, then say where to go?" ask Sinta. Understandably, Sinta is not good at lying.
"Mh....Oh, aye. I was told by my dad to go to the car salon. We'll just go there. How's it?" Yogi stared at Sinta's innocent face.
Sinta nodded. It's up to you, brother. I'd really like to. The origin of Yogi's brother ngajakin. Inner Sinta.
"Yes, I'll change my clothes first, brother." Sinta moved from her seat.
"Oh yes, Sin. There was a gift from my mother. Make your mom say. I'll take it for a second." Yogi took it in the trunk of the car.
"More." Yogi gave some paper bags to Sinta.
"A lot of it, brother?" ask Sinta.
"Where do I know. I just told Bawain. Get in there!"
Sinta saw one of the contents of the paper bag.
"Hmmph! It smells! What's this?" Sinta distanced a paper bag that she carried.
"Same moderation of salted fish. Haha." Yogi was laughing himself.
"Well, how about a salted fish, anyway?" sinta protest.
"That's when cooked well! You know what?"
Sinta.
"That's my favorite food! Haha." Yogi is back to laughing.
"Huh....!" Sinta even gawked.
He almost never saw it. Because nobody in his family likes it.
"Here, bring it in! The true narrative. It will be eaten by rats!" yogi.
"Ih, there's no rats here, brother!" sahut Sinta's.
"Don't need to say goodbye to you, if you want to stay here!"
"Ih, Brother. Indeed the rat ngekos here, use all pampits!" Sinta.
Yogi chuckled at Sinta's sulking face. Then shuffle her hair.
Sinta got more and more manyun, then went inside the house. He wants to keep the souvenirs from Yogi, keep preparing to leave.
Sinta who does not like to dress up so much, it does not take long to prepare. He just changed his clothes and straightened his hair.
Sling bag does not forget he brought, make his wallet and cell phone.
"Come, Brother. I'm ready!" say Sinta.
Yogi noticed Sinta's very simple appearance. Even if it is used, it is not cheap stuff.
Jeans, t-shirts and sneaker shoes. The hair is left as it is, just neat. A face that is only polished thin powder. Her lips are natural. Just smeared with lip moisturizer only.
Very different from Viona who impressed glamour. Dress up menor with tight clothes.
Hair rolled half-finished, if Yogi said at that time to Surya. With mixed brown hair color.
Very fashionable for today's children's style. That's the one that makes Yogi ever complacent.
But that was before. Before Yogi starts to open his heart to Sinta. Sinta that looks simple and what it is.
"Hey! Even daydreaming!"
