PAPER BOATS (Trapped by the Past)

PAPER BOATS (Trapped by the Past)
Chapter 123 SURYA IS NEAR TRANCE



Surya is back. It turns out it's midnight now.


"Udah, now we're sleeping. But change your clothes first. Smell, tau!" yogi said, then walked up to his room.


Mak Yati had also come down from earlier. Maybe even fly to dreamland.


Arriving at her room, Yogi picks up a t-shirt and shorts for Surya.


"****** ******** where?" ask Surya.


"Do you want to wear my pants too?" Yogi asked back.


Surya nodded.


"Now!" The yogi casts the*************** that was taken from the closet.


"Entar wash clean! I'll hit you again!" yogi.


"Am I really sick?" sahut Surya's.


"Yes! Bego's disease!" yogi Sahut.


"Damn it!" surya grumbled as he walked into the bathroom.


The yogi goes up to the bed that has been replaced by the bed sheet. And fly straight to dreamland.


Surya all took a shower, because his body felt sticky. He wanted to remove all traces of his drunkenness earlier. Let's go home tomorrow morning, don't find out his family if he's drunk.


After the shower, Surya went up to the bed. Yogi gave her a place to sleep.


Surya tried to close his eyes. But his brain just kept floating.


He still rang Nadia's words, if he would go back to chasing the gods.


Be ill. The taste again pierced Surya's heart. Surya tried to shut it down. But his chest felt tight again.


"Aakhch...!" shouted Surya.


"God! What the hell, you? Just ngagetin! Are you crazy, you?" Yogi wakes up from his sleep while angry.


Surya was silent. His breath is hunting.


The yogi gets up and sits down. Surya is still sleeping. His eyes stared at the bitch.


"Wooh! This possession is a child!" yogi.


"God! Sur! The solar! Conscious you!" Yogi patted Surya on the cheek.


Surya was still silent. His eyes are getting bigger.


"Surya! Don't kidnap me, you!" Yogi patted Surya's cheek again. This time it was more difficult.


"Gue will make your calculations, Nadia! You are also a god! I'm abisin you!" shouted Surya.


"Yes.he's entering a demon bottle. What the hell did you drink, just now?" ask Yogi.


Surya got up and sat next to Yogi.


"Yog, is it wrong if I make the same calculation as Nadia?" ask Surya.


"What calculation? Don't be crazy, you!" prevent Yogis.


"He's the one who made me crazy, Yogi!" sahut Surya's.


"Yes already. Now you sleep. It's a turn tomorrow again, okay...!" yogi.


"No! I have to make calculations. Let Nadia bend her knees in front of me!" sahut Surya's.


"Ouch....! You're crazier than me, aren't you?"


Yogi got off his bed.


"Would you take a shower, right?" ask Yogi.


Surya nodded.


Then Yogi took the prayer mat, holster and pecinya.


"More. Now you wudhu, keep praying. Remember, Bro. Prayer prevents us from doing evil and evil!" the words of Yogi imitate the words of the scholars.


Surya was still silent.


Yogi pulls Surya's hand, and takes her to the bathroom. Then light the water faucet.


"Come wudhu! Let your head cool. Your brains aren't erring either!" yogi.


Solar according. He washed all parts of his body. He's wetting his head. Her face. Her hand. His leg. Everything was.


Yogi was still standing near Surya. He looked at his friend sadly.


Don't you ruin your life, Surya. I wouldn't be willing. Inner Yogi.


Yogi still follows Surya out of the bathroom. Surya just glanced at him.


Surya wears a sarong and a peck. Then it began to face its Creator.


Yogi keeps paying attention. And when he finished with his two rakaat, Surya raised his hands and face.


Unfeeling, Yogi's eyes glazed over.


Yogi wiped his eyes and came out. He felt strong to hear Surya's stuffing.


Yogi sits on the porch of his house while lighting a cigarette. Not to forget Yogi brought a cup of coffee, which he had just made.


The mind of the Yogi wanders. Thinking of his best friend who is now back on the decline.


Is that so weak Surya? Back to the same problem?


"Remain you, Yog?" Surya was suddenly at the door. And back to Yogi.


"Damn, lu! Get me again. Fortunately, my heart is not made in China. Could die young me!" yogi Ogat.


Again dreamy, surprised. Yeah must be angry.


Solar chuckles.


"Sorry, Bro. I'm going to tell you," Surya said without feeling guilty.


Surya, who was still wearing a sarong and a peci, sat next to Yogi.


That's better, Inner Yogi. He will not be like a possessed person again.


They also spent the night with small talk. Yogi doesn't talk about Nadia anymore. He did not want Surya to remember again and returned.


Until the morning, they just went into the room and slept soundly.


In the morning, at the house of the Surya family.


"Love, how's your sister? When are you going home?" ask Rahma.


Last night Sinta told her mother that Surya was staying at Yogi's house. And about Surya's phone that is not active, Sinta reasoned Surya forgot to charge the battery.


"More, Ma. Mama relax. Surya's brother is safe at Yogi's house," Jawan Sinta.


Though Sinta himself from waking up earlier, already urgency. Because he called Yogi many times not appointed. Whatsapp messages are not read.


"Yes. Let it go, Ma. Surya is now on holiday as well as his college," said Toni.


Toni sometimes a little bete also with an overprotective attitude from Rahma. Rahma never realized that her children are now adults.


Rahma still treats them like children. Anybody who goes anywhere must permit first. Must be home on time. And all kinds of rules that seem to shackle.


But Toni can't complain much either. Because Rahma carries out her mandate as a parent very well.


"Yes, deh" said Rahma. She always obeyed whatever her husband said. But in a moment, he would definitely come back to ask.


"Nadia, how come tumben's not here? Usually on weekends, he comes here" asked Rahma.


Sinta sighed.


"At least if Surya's brother has come home," replied Sinta.


"Nadia should also have her own show, Ma. He has a family" Toni said.


"Yes, Pa." Rahma looks upset. Because it's like nobody's supporting.


Until ten o'clock in the afternoon, there has been no news of Surya.


Rahma came to Sinta who was cool to watch a movie on her laptop.


"Love. You go to Yogi's house there. Tell your sister to come home" asked Rahma.


"Iih, Sinta will watch another movie, Ma," said Sinta while manyun.


"Watch it later. In the pause first," said Rahma.


"Hmmm. Yes, yes." Sinta. But actually he also wanted to meet Yogi.


Sinta changed clothes and immediately grabbed the key.


"Ati-ati on the street. Don't speed!" exclaim Rahma.


"Yes, Ma....!" sahut Sinta's.


Onion! Sinta grout in the heart.


Arriving at Yogi's house, Sinta meets mak Yati.


"August, Mother. Is there a yogurt?" ask Sinta politely.


"She, Non. In chamber. There is also Surya. Go up," replied mak Yati.


"Yes, Mommy." Sinta went upstairs.


Sinta has guessed, surely the two people are cool playing PS until they forget time.


Sinta opened the door of Yogi's room that was not tightly closed.


The natureak! This hour is still in bed!


Sinta patted her own forehead.