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Touring 2—Travel to Yogyakarta

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...34...

Nolan walked through a large room with administrative desks and other neatly arranged tables near the wall. After meeting the grandfather, Nolan became concerned about his behavior to the father all this time. Is it too much? or is it worth it like that? His father had betrayed him, and deserved to redeem him with hatred.

Amidst the thoughts that continue to undermine the mind, Nolan again circulated the view, and that is where he again found the figure of Caca. He approached her half-run.

“Where are you from?” ask Caca when Nolan has arrived in front of him.

“There is a grandfather who loves to paint. I'm interested to see it out of curiosity.”

“Oh yes? Where?” caca asked enthusiastically as he looked towards the back of Nolan's back.

Nolan did not reply, he chose to shift the topic and took a step away from there.

“Where are Jonathan and the others?”

“There.” replied Caca while pointing towards the backyard that is now being renovated.

Nolan walked ahead, followed by Caca and finally they joined with several others, including Laksa who was also there still talking to Mr. Wiyono.

After finishing looking around the orphanage and chatting with the good people who were there, and were welcome to clean up before leaving the home, the members finally re-assembled at the point that Laksa determined, and were welcome to clean up before leaving the home, namely in the parlor parking lot because it was almost night and they had to continue the journey to Yogyakarta. The distance is quite far and Laksa has determined the criteria of the place to be used as a resting location or there is an emergency. It is impossible for them to drive without taking a break. There are many women who definitely need a bathroom or just stop to straighten their back and legs.

Laksa also advised that all BPC members are always careful and vigilant. After that, Laksa told him that he and the team had booked a large inn that they would make a place to stay for a day and two nights in Yogyakarta. The plan, after arriving and resting, the next day they will continue the journey to enjoy the tourist destinations there. This option depends on who wants to go, or who wants to settle in the inn. Freer.

And for now, they would head to a restaurant for dinner first before they continued on their way.

The plan, they will be in Yogyakarta until the twenty-nine morning, then return to Jakarta.

Caca climbed onto Nolan's motorbike which was already on. He also re-worned all driving gear. For a moment she looked at Nolan's back, imagining she would hug him again.

Oh No...

Caca's face flushed instantly.

***

The stomach is filled, the tank is filled. The members return to drive their bikes towards the road guide that will take them to their destination. Yogyakarta.

All the way through the night streets that turned out to be quite cold, Caca felt his eyes heat up due to drowsiness. A few times his head hit Nolan's head. And Nolan quickly realized that Caca was in the thick of drowsiness.

Ah, troublesome.

Nolan pressed the horn twice, then raised one arm into the air with the palm open as Laksa instructed if one planned to ask to rest for a moment.

Laksa as VJ who heard the honking sound from behind, raised his hand into the air with a thumbs up, then he opened his left palm and he swayed slowly. The speed of all the motors is slow. Laksa's eyes began to look for a place to stop. He is a leader that all members can rely on. And after seeing a gas station, Laksa hinted to turn left by lowering his hand to the bottom side, then straightening the hand with a slope of 45 degrees. All followed and the gas station was suddenly like a shocked market because of the arrival of this kece motor club.

Caca opened his eyes that felt heavy because he felt Nolan's motor stopped.

“Someone asks for a break?” his questioning was guiltless and managed to make Nolan stare flat at him.

“Use the best time possible. Stop point for break change here—for you.” Nolan added the sentence blaming Caca was in the heart. He did not want to say it clearly and made Caca feel guilty.

“Ah, fine. Where's Nanda? I'm taking her to the toilet for a minute.”

“Tuh.” said Nolan pointed to Nanda who was standing next to Jonathan's big motor. And with a light movement Caca ran over, then they went both to the bathroom. Other members also use rest time well. Some choose to sleep, some choose to check the motor, and women mostly use the time to go to the toilet.

“Lo requesting to stop yes?” jonathan asked as he took off his gloves and mask.

“My head is targeted by bull head Caca.”

Jonathan was laughing. Why did Nolan even mention Caca with a bull's head?

“Yes maybe her son is not used to being literate malem times, Lan. Reasonable girl. Nanda was also sleepy, but I had a chat and she woke up again. Not so sleepy.” said Jonathan while sitting in the motorcycle seat Nolan. “Lo definitely diem aja ngajak him chat.”

“Gue. Anyway what try?!” chirping Nolan was annoyed by the reasonable and true accusation Jonathan had told him. “Nanda girlfriend Lo. The two of you are talking, there must be something you are talking about. My is?”

“Yes there must be even if it is not a girlfriend. Is he the same as you? Lo aja rigid kayak kanebo dry.”

The two stopped joking when they saw Laksa walking towards them.

“Not rest? Sleeping off cake? Eat or what? Tau to the toilet maybe?” tanya Laksa reached out her hands doing a toss to Nolan and Jonathan.

“Ngot sleepy ndan. If you go to the toilet, later if it is quiet.” replied Jonathan cheered a small laugh on his lips.

“Tadi, who asked for rest?”

Jonathan pointed at Nolan without a sound.

“Nolan huh? Your girlfriend—”

“Temen. He just wants to be with me.”

“Oh, kirain girlfriend.”

Djing.

***

At around two in the morning, they were close to the location of the inn that had been booked by Laksa.

The air was getting colder, as cold as Nolan who did not invite Caca to chat during the trip. Yes, how else, Nolan is not an active person to talk if not spoken to first. He also does not like complicated-ribet chat if the end should not be the chat need to be done.

“Cold pocket huh?” muttered Caca, his arms moved away from Nolan's waistline to collect it into one, then rubbed to warm.

Feeling Caca take off a hug that wrapped around his waist and stomach, Nolan glanced from the rearview mirror and found Caca staring to the left of the street.

“Handles. You sleepy, fall, I'm the beheaded ma'am julia.”

Caca giggled amusedly to hear Nolan come to call his mother with Julia Ma. All this time, Nolan was so disinclined in front of his mother, but when he heard Nolan call him that, why was it so adorable for Caca?

“I'm not sleepy, Zero.”

“Udah. No need to ngeyel. Lo grip, cepetan.” in the end Caca can only obey the edict of Nolan, re-embracing and wrap both arms in the stomach of the Saturn of this earth.

“Say you want to be hugged. Pake reason fell all.” dumal Caca, but Nolan held back a smile and pretended not to hear.

Honestly, being in Caca's arms like this makes him comfortable and wants to be in that embrace again and again. It was like .. opium.

“Ca,”

“Eum?”

Nolan held back his voice for a moment. He went back to thinking about what the old grandfather had said in the nursing home earlier.

“According to Lo, I have to open the door sorry for people who have hurt me what not?”

The topic Nolan brought was so sensitive. And Caca knew very well what Nolan was trying to tell him, was about his papa. For some reason, Nolan did look a little moody since leaving the nursing home. Caca was aware of the change in attitude Nolan showed quite clearly.

“God will forgive the mistakes of his people. Why is the people even arrogant and do not want to forgive the mistakes of others?”

Sounds smart-ass good times, but Caca really wants to make Nolan open the door sorry for Hendra.

“You know my past, don't you?” caca asked, bringing one side of her face closer to Nolan to keep their conversation a secret. “I've forgiven dad even though it used to feel really hard to say sorry.”

Nolan silently listened.

“You are right, but that person has already made the person I love go away from this world.”

This is what Caca is waiting for. What did he hear from Hendra, would it be the same as Nolan said? Are they stuck in a circle of misunderstanding? Or is it too difficult to forgive because Hendra is so bad?

“You mean?”

Members formed a two-row formation as Laksa gave instructions with arms raised into the air and two fingers open. The streets were very quiet, and the red light was on. Nolan silently gave no answer, he just waited for Laksa to give instructions to form a row formation so that he could talk again with Caca. As for Caca, he patiently waited for Nolan to speak back.

After returning to drive in a single row formation and passing through the monument of Yogyakarta that makes Caca like thrown into the past, Nolan again opened his voice.

“Papa. He who made my mama leave me.”

Caca fell silent. He was still waiting for Nolan to speak again. But not only that, he was also a little worried about seeing that person again, even if accidentally. Caca is worried that if he returns to make his father find himself after his mother takes him away from the city of his father's birth and himself.

“Papa has betrayed us. And I,” Nolan almost choked on his own saliva and was forced to pause his speech. No matter how many times, he was still reluctant to forgive his father. But, for the umpteenth time what the old grandfather said in the parlour haunted his mind.

You will regret wasting your existence. Because everything can't be repeated, son. We are given a chance to live only once, and it all depends on how we use it.

Then, in a low voice that sounded sad Nolan said, “Should I forgive him?” []

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