PAPER BOATS (Trapped by the Past)

Chapter 90 THE NADIA MOTOR STRIKE

"Sister, mama's getting home. It was night," said Sinta who came to Surya and Yogi.

"Come, Bro. Don't slow down here. You jump, again." Yogi pulls Surya's hand.

Sinta smiled, hearing Yogi's words. He knows that Surya's heart is not okay.

"Let's go home. It's night. Tomorrow you can continue talking again," asked Rahma.

"Eh, two days long weekend, you know. No show, Ma? We are still here, until his last long weekend," asked Novia to Rahma.

"There's no one yet. Do you have a show?" Rahma asked back.

"We were going to spend it with Yogi. But after knowing that Yogi is close to you, it seems that it will be more exciting if we make an event together. Biar rame's. How's it?" ask Novia.

They're still in the rooftop area.

"Where, Pa?" ask Rahma to Toni.

"Well, it's up to the kids" replied Toni.

"Sister Yogi said he wanted to go to Jogja, Ma," said Sinta. He wants to come with them too.

"It seems that if you go to Jogja in the distance, deh. Poor papa, later tired. We haven't been there long, have we?" sahut Rahma's.

"Where to go, dong? Time at home. Not exciting!" Sinta direct manyun.

"Let's talk at home. Now, pity your mama, it's sleepy" said Toni.

"OKAY. But for sure, we're spending this weekend together, right?" Novia looks very hopeful.

Rahma. Then ahead walk down. Exit the rooftop area.

"Bro. I went back together, yeah. Nitip motor," Yogi told Surya. Yogi motor is in the Surya family house.

Surya nodded. Then walk to his papa's car.

"Sur, you brought the car, huh? Papa is tired" said Toni.

"Yes, Pa." Surya grabbed the car keys in Toni's hands.

Rahma cipika cipiki with Novia, then get in the car.

Surya took the car slowly. No, there is nothing to pursue anymore.

"You are why Sur, from earlier very irrit talking about it. Not fit in the car. You don't like the atmosphere, do you?" guess Rahma.

"That's okay, Ma," Surya replied.

For some reason, once he saw people in pairs, including Sinta with Yogi, Surya became uncomfortable. That's why he prefers silence.

The next day, Surya went to campus early than Sinta. When he was about to pick up a motorbike in the garage, he saw a barrel of a Yogi motorbike, which suddenly made him want to ride it.

Surya went back to his room, wanted to take the key to Yogi's motorbike.

"Is there anything left, Sur?" ask Rahma.

"No, Ma. Just want to get the key to the Yogi motorbike. Surya wants to use a Yogi motorbike," Surya replied.

"Well, why your bike?" ask Rahma again.

"It's okay, Ma. Um....Then let all of you take Yogi home," replied Surya. Even if that's not the main reason.

"Oh, yeah." Rahma returned to the kitchen.

Surya went back to the garage and started heating the Yogi engine. A sports bike that he really wanted.

At the beginning of college, his father once bought. But after several uses, Surya asked his papa to exchange for a motor matic.

Surya reasoned, the motor was too heavy. Though the real reason, because Nadia was uncomfortable when piggybacking on her.

Surya immediately pulled out the Yogi motor from the garage and started to slowly advance it. It needs to adapt for a while, because Surya is used to ordinary matic motors.

Once out of the housing complex, Surya can carry it faster.

Surya felt like a free soul as he carried his motor even faster.

Until arriving at a crossroad, Surya's eyes caught Nadia's figure guiding his motorbike.

Surya saw it again from the rearview mirror. She really is Nadia.

Surya's little heart is at war, between wanting to stop and help Nadia or ignoring her.

Not Surya! He broke your heart. Do you want to be even more devastated, when you came with noble intentions, he suddenly said, sorry I don't need your help?

Ah, no! Pity him if he has to start the workshop early in the morning. I am ready to be rejected again, at least I have good intentions.

And Surya turned his motor back, approaching Nadia.

"Hay, Nad. Why your bike?" surya asked after stopping right in front of Nadia's bike.

Nadia stopped the bike. Surya got off the Yogi motor.

Nadia looked at Surya's face. The face he wanted to forget. The face that always haunts his nights. The face she missed so much, even exceeding her longing for God.

Nadia nodded weakly. He was tired of guiding his bike far enough, and had not found a workshop that was open.

"May I check?" ask Surya. He already knows the condition of Nadia's bike. Because not infrequently he delivered Nadia with the bike.

Nadia nodded. Then give the motor to Surya.

At first glance Nadia looked at the motorbike that was riding Surya. That's a Yogi motor. Inner Nadia.

Surya tried to check the condition of Nadia's motor.

"How, Sur?" ask Nadia.

"It looks like it should be taken to the workshop. Something is wrong with this," replied Surya.

"But from earlier there has been no workshop open," said Nadia.

"God, it's open up ahead." That's when Surya turned around, right in front of a workshop.

"I brought it there first huh, your bike?" ask Surya.

Nadia nodded.

"You wait here first. Waiting for the Yogi Motor. I'll be back soon" said Surya.

"Yes, thank you Sur" said Nadia.

Surya nodded, then immediately guided Nadia's bike.

"Is there anything I can help you with, Mom?" ask the mechanic in the garage.

"This was a strike please check, sir," replied Surya.

"Yes, fine." Then the mechanic checked Nadia's bike.

"It can't be spit, Mas. And there are parts that need to be replaced. What do you want to wait for?" ask the mechanic after checking Nadia's bike.

"Yes already. I live aja. I'm going to college too." Then Surya walked on foot, returning to where Nadia was waiting for him. Waiting for Yogi motor.

"Where's Sur?" ask Nadia.

"Died first. After school, it can be taken. You want me to take you to college?" ask Surya.

"Mobile motor...that?" Nadia glanced at the Yogi motor.

Surya nodded. Surya didn't expect Nadia to piggyback him. Because he knows that Nadia does not like to ride a sport bike.

Nadia had to nod. There is no other option, except for online messaging. And he must wait again, while his time is getting tight.

Surya went up first to the Yogi motor. And slowly Nadia went up as well.

Holding a motor sport owned by Yogi, requires Nadia to drop her body front to the back of Surya. Or he would have to hold his body to stay firm, but it would be exhausting.

And Nadia chose to drop her chest onto Surya's back.

Degh's!

Degh's!

Degh's!