The Loss Of Yuan
chapter 9 [19/10/20-9]
After returning from campus Yan immediately went home without any intention of going with Elma or anything. He needs rest, more precisely his brain needs rest.
He simply laid his body on the bed, leaving a shoe attached to the soles of his feet. The dark blue sling bag on his throw in any direction until it splattered on the floor. It looks fucked today.
It didn't take long, he fell asleep immediately after closing his eyes. Not paying attention to his body which is still sticky by sweat and body odor.
Yan only woke up when the red needle on the wall clock pointed to the number 5, immediately he went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth. After that he returned to his bed facing a tightly closed glass window in addition to a thin curtain so that only air entered through the vent.
He blinked his eyes. Even though he had washed his face, the drowsiness still came. Trying to stay awake before night, Yan switched to opening his phone.
Many messages came from his class group. A few messages from her other friends. He had no intention of opening the message. He only sees the outside view of the message and then scrolls the screen down. Nothing interesting, he put the flat object back on the table.
He stood up and walked towards the window. In the window of the thin curtain, until it opened perfectly. The sky seems to be dimming, the sun is almost reaching the place of the dispute. The birds fly to their nests.
He remembered Yuan, his brother who had not returned home until now. He closed the thin curtain again. Then get back to bed. Sit still without doing anything. Until the sound of the door made her turn.
Mia's in.
" Mama? "
Mia sat beside Yan. Without answering his daughter's words. He asked back.
" You tired, Yan? "
For a moment Yan was silent. He knew his mother was still thinking about Yan. They are only looking for how much they can not report to the police because of the advice from Gerf, with regard to the age of Yuan. I don't know if it was actually just a suggestion or a ban, Yan didn't understand.
" Rest, Yuan problem, you shouldn't bother, "There's a tone of decision there. Yan just kept silent not knowing what to say. On the one hand he is tired if he continues to search without fruit. On the other hand he felt Yuan was his brother, however Yuan had to return as he thought.
" Yuan will meet, Ma. He's going home, " said Yan reassuring the mother.
Mia just stared blankly at the window. There was a longing in his face line. Longing for his only son. The longing for family togetherness that almost disappeared in the busy.
" Well, come down to dinner later, " said Mia as she passed from there. At the close of the door of Yan's room slowly.
Yan was silent. Try as calmly as possible.
" Where exactly is Yuan? " he muttered somehow for how many times he kept muttering the same question. Without knowing what answer he would get.
He slowly stood up and walked out of the room and shut the door, walking towards where Mia was.
" At least Yuan must be back, because... "
Seriate....
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