PAPER BOATS (Trapped by the Past)

Chapter 211 NADIA IS LOCKED OUTSIDE

Nadia falls asleep in her room after being nostalgic for her past. I don't know what went into his dream.

Haris and Susi, after eating and taking a short break, went into the room.

Haris could no longer endure his drowsiness and fatigue.

At midnight, Nadia wakes up. He squirmed and felt his stomach hungry. But because the eyes were still sleepy, Nadia tried to hug her roll and crumple again.

But the worms just kept on like a concept. Finally though with a sense of laziness, Nadia down.

He walked in the dim light of the house to the dining room. On the table there was nothing. Because as usual, mbok Nah will take care of the dining table after all finished eating.

Nadia clucked. Then walk to the cupboard where you have food. There was no food there either. Only two pieces of fried chicken were already cold. And it must have hardened.

And I eat what the fuck? Nadia held the two pots of fried chicken.

Real loud. Could have broken my teeth. Nadia put it back on the plate and closed the door of the cupboard.

Techs.

Techs.

Techs.

Nadia heard the sound of a spoon and I don't know what, sounded. He rushed out, looking for what the hell it was.

From the living room window, Nadia peeked out. It turned out that on the street, not far from his house, there was a stop cart.

Nadia came out to see it.

Waw....Fried rice!

Nadia immediately swallowed her saliva.

Clug.

Nadia opened the door slowly. Do not disturb family members who are sleeping.

After the door opened, Nadia left the house. Again he had to slowly and carefully open the gate.

Nadia breathed a sigh of relief, after being able to completely get out of her house. He also approached the fried rice man.

"Bao. I made one, yeah. Who pedes. What entry?" ask Nadia.

"Yes, Neng. Bentar, yes. There are still three more of these" replied the fried rice seller.

"Yes already. I'll go in first, yeah. Take the plate and the money."

Nadia rushed back into her house. Just like that, Nadia was stifling.

Inside his house is still empty. No one is disturbed.

Nadia went up to her room. He's gonna take the money, just get the plate.

"Ah, done." Nadia rushed back out.

"Nih the plate, Bang," Nadia reached out the plate to the fried rice man. He did not notice who was standing to the right of the fried rice man.

Surya who had been standing there and saw Nadia coming out of his house, felt wrong. Saying hello is not good. It's not even more unpleasant.

"If it doesn't work?" ask the fried rice man to Surya.

"Let the mother be that first, Bang. I am later" said Surya.

Nadia recognized the voice. Spontaneously he looked towards Surya. And their gazes collide.

"Nad," said Surya.

"Surya," said Nadia.

"You go first, yeah. I was just a little later," said Surya.

"What's that?" ask Nadia.

"Yes. It's late at night. The wind is big, later you catch the wind again," replied Surya.

Surya could not bear to remember when Nadia was vomiting in the hospital.

"What's this going to be?" ask the fried rice man.

"He's first, Bang. I was after him" replied Surya.

Nadia nodded according.

"That's really bad, Bang," said Nadia.

"Nad. Don't eat the bad ones first. It's not healed yet" forbid Surya.

"I'm well" said Nadia.

"But you are still pale, Nad," said Surya as well.

Nadia looked pale from waking up and hungry.

"No, no, just ordinary," replied Nadia, then smiled. Not to attract Surya's attention, but to prove that he's not pale and has healed.

Nadia will now do whatever she wants to eat.

"Med, Bang. Who wants to eat me. Not him" said Nadia.

The fried rice seller was confused.

"Well, what's going on, this? What's spicy?" ask the fried rice seller.

"Sedas!" exclamation Nadia. Along with Surya who also exclaimed.

"No!"

Nasi goreng celingak.

"Yes, let's be fair, I make both the same. Both are not spicy. Let me get a chilli!"

Checkmate.

The fried rice man had gone to bete. They both had to comply rather than sell.

But the fried rice man, not stingy very. He still gives chili, even if only a little.

"This is so. Feels same. Let's not get your hands on it."

Fried rice pans give two dishes that turned out to be the same color and shape.

"Which one do I have, Bang?" ask Nadia.

"Yes. The dishes are the same, " replied the fried rice man.

"Yes, same thing. If tomorrow Susi's aunt nyariin plate, it means it's in my house," said Surya.

Nadia nodded.

"How, Bang?" ask Surya.

"Two?" ask the fried rice man.

"hey are. One wagon time!" answer Surya.

The fried rice man just grinned. Then mention the price.

"Here's the money, Bang." Surya gave me the money.

Nadia also gave her money. The same money is fifty thousand.

"One of the money. Pay it as one. If you want to pay, just give the money to this mas," said the fried rice maker.

Nadia according. He gave his money to Surya.

"Not to, Nad. Let me pay for yours" Surya refused.

"Nothing. I'm sincere, really," said Nadia.

"I am also sincere, pay you," said Surya.

"Udah. Here, change. I'm dizzy!"

The fried riceman hurriedly left, after giving Surya change.

"Here's the change for me. You bring this." Nadia kept extending her money.

"Again I paid you, dong," said Surya.

"Continue?" ask Nadia.

"We need to eat the fried rice. In each other's homes!" Surya immediately turned around and went back to his own home.

Nadia also turned her body.

While Nadia was waiting for the fried rice earlier, Susi woke up. He had forgotten that he had not locked the front door, just now when he wanted to enter the room.

Though after Susi entered the room, mbok Nah locked everything.

Susi came out of her room.

"It's true, it's not locked yet" Susi murmured. Then he locked it from the inside.

After locking the door and fixing her exposed curtains, Susi went back into her room.

Nadia who had finished lining up the fried rice, walked into the house.

"Lho! How can't it be opened? Who is ngunki? Time ngunki himself," muttered Nadia.

Nadia tried to open it, but still couldn't.

Well, how is this?

Nadia started to panic. He looked to the right and to the left. The atmosphere outside was very quiet. No one, including Surya, has returned home.

Nadia pressed the bell.

"Dead again!" Nadia Gumam.

"Mama! Mama...! Open the door, Ma!" shouting Nadia.

Nadia banged on the door. But it's free. They fell asleep again in their dreams.