PAPER BOATS (Trapped by the Past)

Chapter 140 NOTHING IS PERFECT

Yogi drives the car at a moderate speed. Sinta's been like a traffic cop who always checks the needle of a speedometer.

Going up a little, Sinta was already screaming. Maybe if there is a whistle, Sinta will blow it many times.

"Not to be confused, A. The village of Viona will not move, either" Sinta said as she watched the needle of the speedometer rise to the number above her.

"Yes, baffles!" yogi Sahut.

"You gini, you don't have to come!" gerutu Yogis.

"Have a son! Later Aa jockeying. So if Aa's all right, how?" sahut Sinta who heard Yogi's grunts.

"Hmmm. Yes indeed. You sleep, yes. Later I wake up if it's already nyampe," said Yogi.

"No going! Aa's gonna have a chance to speed, right?" refuse Sinta.

Yogi chuckles. I want to know what Yogi means.

"Yes, if you don't want to sleep, just sing" said Yogi.

"Someone is singing, A. Fight a rival, again." Sinta giggles. Funny in his own words.

"Pawn, you!" Yogi shuffled Sinta's hair with his left hand.

"Don't, Aa. Messy know!" Sinta direct manyun.

"Who told you to sneak! Haha." Yogi is laughing.

"A. Hape the sound." Sinta pointed at Yogi's phone placed between them.

"See who, from whom" said Yogi.

Sinta took Yogi's phone.

"Call from Viona's sister" said Sinta.

"Have aja. Tell me I'm driving again" said Yogi.

"I'm activating the loudspeaker." Sinta immediately activated the loudspeaker of the Yogi phone.

"Yes hello, Vi. I'm on the road again. What's up?" ask Yogi.

"Nothing. Just want a mastiin. Where did you get to?" ask Viona.

"New to toll. About two hours later we arrived," replied Yogi.

"Who are you the same?" ask Viona again.

"I'm the same Sinta" replied Yogi.

"Sury's sister's love?" ask the Son to Viona.

Viona nodded.

"Yes, ati-ati. Surya was not contacted. The wine is not active." Then Viona turned off her call.

"Try me to call Surya, Cin," Yogi told Sinta. She got worried because Viona said Surya's number was off.

"Yes. Not active, A," said Sinta. He was also worried.

"Away! Where the hell is that kid? Just nyusahin!" yogi gumam.

Sinta turned towards Yogi. She feels bad. Because again his brother made trouble. Although it's still that problem, too.

"Udah, no need to baper. Your sister's a big nyebelin, right?" yogi. She knew that Sinta was baper with her words.

"Yes. Labile. Plin plan," said Sinta. He also felt jubilant with Surya's indecisive attitude.

"That's love. Sometimes people lose their logic" says Yogi.

"Style the lyrics to the song. Sometimes there's no logic..." Sinta instead sang a lyric fragment of the song, which was sung by a famous Indonesian singer.

"Well, don't sing. Make entertainment" said Yogi.

"Sleep, A," said Sinta.

"Yes, sleep. Do I need a kelonin?" goda Yogi's.

"Yes...! Then if it's me, when will it arrive?" sahut Sinta's.

"It looks like mah, tomorrow it's also nothing. The important thing is to get rid of you" said Yogi.

"Udah ah, A. Don't kidnap!" say Sinta.

"How's nakutin? People want to make up, really," said Yogi again.

"You, huh?" ledek Yogis.

"Aa, it's ah. Noisy, no need to be noisy!" Sinta closed her eyes.

Hmmm. Yogi smiled happily. That means he can gas without anyone protesting.

Son evaporates. No work makes him sleepy.

"You sleepy?" ask Viona.

"Yes. They are long, long," answered the Son.

"Yes old, I was. It's far away" said Viona.

"I know, Viona. I lived there a long time. Since Junior High," said the Son.

"May I know, about your love story with...Nadia?" ask Viona.

"Make what?" The son asked again.

"Want to know" replied Viona.

"Ask the same thing. You know, right?" elak Putra's.

"Know. But Nadia kept it a secret from me. He never told me anything about you" said Viona.

"Yes sure. She must be ashamed to have a boyfriend like me. I'm the son of someone who doesn't have. Different from Surya. He's a rich kid. Comparable to Nadia's family," said the Son.

"Why do you compare yourself to Surya?" ask Viona.

"not comparing. I just know myself, really. I am nothing compared to Surya" replied the Son. He then closed his eyes.

"You slept in my room. Let your body not be tired" said Viona.

"Hmmm. I am used to this. Sleeping on the boat. Just leaning against the wall of the ship" said the Son.

Viona is feeling sorry for the Son. His life is very hard.

When his friends were in college, having fun, he had to work hard.

I don't know what makes it so. Viona did not dare to ask. Because the Son is closing his personal problems.

"But this is not on the ship. Once pampering yourself dong," said Viona.

"Entar has become a spoiled habit!" putra Sahut.

"Yes, if you don't want to. I just want to make you comfortable for a second" said Viona.

The son opened his eyes. Then grab Viona's hand.

"Thank you, Viona. You've made me very comfortable. If only you could not now. But forever. You want?" pinta Putra's.

Viona nodded.

Of course he wants to. His heart was now set upon the Son. Even though he knew there would be a lot of trouble ahead. Especially with Nadia.

"Why do you want to be with me, Viona?" ask Putra.

Viona looked at the Son's face. The face in Viona's eyes was dazzling. And even more dazzling because there are other women who expect the Son.

Although worried, Putra will turn away from her, but Viona feels challenged.

Not that Viona wants to challenge Nadia. But Viona wants to be the best for the Son.

"Eitherway. From the first moment we met, it was like I had found something that I was looking for a long time ago" Viona replied.

"What are you looking for?" ask Putra.

"Convenience" replied Viona.

"You comfortable with me?" ask Putra.

Viona nodded.

"But I can't accompany you at all times" said Putra.

"No problem. It makes us even more missed. The longing that brings out the taste.love," said Viona.

"Pinter also you make poetic sentences," praised Putra.

"That's not a poetic phrase. But reality. Not a cliche sentence" said Viona.

"And the truth is, do you always miss me, Viona?" ask Putra.

"If I don't miss you, why would I go home without a day off like this" replied Viona.

"Thank you, Viona. You make me feel confident, even though I am not a perfect man" said the Son.

"Nobody is perfect in this world, Son. Everyone has advantages and disadvantages. I'm not a perfect woman either" said Viona.

"You are perfect in my eyes, Viona," said the Son.

And no matter who started it, their lips are already fused and mutually *******.

"Einem!"