Tears And Love's

The Twelve Part

Distant

a few kilometers from where Amora and Sora are, Yogi is sitting on a

a table with a bottle of liquor lay on it. Yogi

the face in the crevices of his hands that he had folded on the table.

“Why

Mama left so soon? Why did Mama go and even let Papa marry again? What

Do you love Yogi? Enough Sora to get into our family, Ma. Don't

add someone else. Sora's presence has upset me. Especially

with Nia and her son. Mama and Yogi.”

Yogis

he lifted his face and poured the contents of the bottle into it

the empty glass is gone. His face looks very dull and

fussiness. With a quick movement the Yogi drank the drink in a few

sips. Then fill the drink again into his glass with a glare.

“What

am I wrong if I do that? Am I wrong if I let go of the feeling

upset me by doing something like this? Ma, tell me if this is true.

Mama must know my true heart?”

Yogis

keep babbling indistinctly and re-drinking the liquor until a

a soft clap landed on his shoulder. Yogi looked over with reddened eyes.

“Lo

I drank a lot today. Lo why?” ask the man and sit on the side

Yogis.

Yogis

narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly. His hands were fluttering in the air.

“Udah deh Bram, you know what the hell? You know nothing about my life. So then

free if I tell the same story. No quality knows! Haha!”

Persons

the one named Bram then shook his head slowly. “Gue doesn't know anything

about you, Gi. But at least I understand the problem that lo hadepin. Because I

so this is also because I have the same family. Same as you who are sampe

now feel sprained because bokap lo mating again. Yes, right?”

want lo what? What do you want, ha? The money? Yes?”

“Gue

thugs and again need money. But I don't need any money from

lo! Mending now you come home from you drunk and raved unclear kayak

gini. I can feel the emotion of Elo. I'm patient with you again

drunk as a gini. Moreover, your speech is very prickly.”

“Gue

don't want to go home!” pekik Yogi is upset. “Lo who, anyway? Only village goons

a few years ago I accidentally met and stuck with me! Lo

it's not who I am! So don't tell me to go home! I just don't bokap

care if I go home or not!”

“Gue

also never been like you. I feel the same way as you. I escaped

from home because I got married again. I finally got sick at last

died. I'm just like you. Yes, let you go home. I don't want you

getting damaged like me!”

“Ngak

want to break kayak lo?” cibir Yogis. “Not the elo that took me to the ginian's place?

Do I teach you to be a thug and get drunk? Halah, very holy pretentious lo.”

Bram

clenched both his hands beside his body. His good intentions were considered

one eye by this man in front of her. Patience is over, emotions

the buried now stands on the surface. Finally a raw bogem he lay

to Yogi's face. The drunken yogi instantly collapsed after receiving

bram Bogeman.

“Gue

just don't want to lo nyesel like me. Sorry I made it the way I sired

gini,” whispered a weak Bram then grabbed Yogi's arm and wrapped it around his shoulder.

With great difficulty he groped the unconscious Yogi.

“Lo

you have to realize that your life is luckier than mine. Don't take lo

nyesel.”