
Yogis
approaching the window of his room when he heard the roar of Sora's car entering the yard
their homes. Then Yogi took his wallet and jacket
on the bed and then walked out of his room.
“From
where did you just come home this early?” yogi asked while sneering at Sora a little
late to home. This is what he said
papa's proud son? Come home later than me, Inner Yogi while
looking at Sora straight with a dislike look.
“Lo
where are you going?” sora asked as she looked at Yogi who was already wearing a jacket
his greatness.
Yogis
rolling his eyeballs and walking closer to Sora with his haughty force
characteristically.
“Surge
lo!” yogi exclaimed as he pushed Sora who had been standing at the side
his car. Sora's body shifted slightly. Then he went straight into
in Sora's car and locked him away from
inward.
Sora
it seemed to be aware of his shock when he heard the sound of his car engine
yogi. “Sora, where are you going?” peek at Sora while trying to open
his car.
Yogis
I don't care about Sora's questions. Then he pulled out his car and
pushed it so fast that Sora could not catch up to him.
Sora
trying to pursue a Yogi even if it is an impossible deed. Even when
the young man was already at the gate of his house, his car was no longer visible
any more. In a fit of annoyance Sora pulled her hair and screeched in annoyance.
“Padahal
I promised Papa I'd take care of Yogi. If I think this is how, how am I
can you take care of him?” muttered Sora frustrated.
With
the man walked back into his house. She looks so
sad to feel that he failed to keep his promise. Mang Ujang who just came out of the room
the small one beside the guard post directly approached Sora who looked so lethargic.
“Why,
Sora Den? How'd his face get bent? There's a problem, huh?” ask Mang Ujang
attentive.
Sora
raised his face and looked at Mang Ujang at a glance. Then he tried
smile and shake slowly. Although Mang Ujang knew that it was
a smile forced to rise on the young man's face.
“I
no reason, Mang,” replied Sora slowly.
Mang
Ujang is definitely not that easy to believe Sora's words. He knows well
what's Sora like. The middle-aged man always accompanied Sora to play
when Yogi refuses to play with her.
Mang
pos security. Sora immediately according to the time of Mang Ujang which he had considered as
his own father gently pulled his hand.
“Antem
same with Den Yogi?” ask Mang Ujang directly.
Him
yogi and Sora never feel right for each other. However because
the mandate given to him, inevitably Sora must be able to accept all
yogi's attitude towards her. And now he's finally used to his behavior
yogi Likes.
Sora
shook slowly. Then he lifted his head. Look at the sky
accompanied by a cloud that runs slowly. Then the young man breathed that
sounds so tired.
“I
it failed, Mang. I feel like I failed to fulfill Papa's orders. I should have been
can be a good sister to Yogi. But I turned out to be negligent.
Instead of making it change, I let it be a child
bad in Papa's eyes. I know that Papa loves Yogi. If
Papa doesn't love him, where maybe Papa told me to watch Yogi until
now,” says Sora lirih.
Di
next to him, Mang Ujang was speechless to hear Sora's heart which he thought
it really came from inside his heart. He understood what Sora was feeling, though,
because he also feels that Yogi is now increasingly turning into a child who
wild. Often defied the orders of his parents.
Mang
Ujang did not know what to say. He prefers to be quiet and listen
the good. Slowly he rubbed Sora's shoulders. Sora glanced at me, and
give him a thin smile.
“Dia
always angry with me, Mang. He always thought that Papa was more
prides me on him. In fact, come to think of it, he's still lucky
than me. He has parents who love him very much. And me, though,
even though I feel that my Mom and Dad love me sincerely, they don't
my biological parents. I ... I ...” said Sora stammered. He's not capable
continuing words.
Saw
that Mang Ujang directly hugged Sora. Letting the young man spill all
emotions swirling in his chest. Trying to reduce the feeling of tightness
piled up inside Sora's chest.
“All
this is the way. We never know what our destiny will be
after we were born in this world. We just know that we keep going
following the destiny God has given. We can't choose what it looks like
our family later. Only God knows and chooses for us,” says
Mang Ujang slowly.
Sora
releasing himself from Mang Ujang's embrace. Seen now Mang Ujang's eyes
glazed. “Thank you, Mang,” said Sora. “Thank you for wanting
to be where I reduce this burden.”