Acha: Thank You Yoga
15. Those Bad Memories

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Acha's smile expands when reading a reply to a message from Yoga. Without any intention of replying to her again, Acha immediately kept her phone in her pants pocket. Now, Acha is walking towards the supermarket which is close to the apartment where she lives, not Acha is unable to book a vehicle, only Acha does not want to, but she does not want to, he prefers to walk under the pretext of itung-itung sport.

Acha began to enter the supermarket that looked not too crowded, his hands stretched out to pick up a trolley then pushed the shopping trolley towards where the chicken was stored. Today, Acha will cook sweet-sour chrysanthemum chicken earlier Yoga asks to be cooked it.

After getting the chicken he needed, Acha passed to the place where the vegetables were. Acha buys carrots, lettuce, onions and some other kitchen necessities. Come to think of it Acha and Yoga are like a married couple but the reality is not, ah not more precisely just not yet.

Acha stared at the groceries that were still stored in the trolley, he tried to pet what was lacking. Suddenly Acha wanted to eat his own melted cookies. Immediately Acha pushed his trolley towards baking ingredients such as flour, butter and others.

After the ingredients of the Acha cake to the shelf containing snacks. Yoga loved savory food and he ordered to stock up on more potato chips, so now Acha stands in front of a shelf full of chips that Yoga ordered.

Acha tiptoes to pick up potato chips stored on the top shelf. Acha feels already high but why he still can not reach the chips.

A group of teenagers arrive at the same supermarket as Acha. However, the difference is they go to the refrigerator to take a soft drink.

"The three of them are looking for a drink first, I want to find a snack," one of them said which then replied a nod and then immediately passed to the refrigerator leaving one person who wanted to buy a snack.

The man's eyes circulated in search of the desired snack, his legs steadily stepping forward along each shelf full of snacks.

"Who put chips in a place this high who the hell?!"

The gentle voice of a person but full of annoyance swept the man's sense of hearing making his attention distracted to stare at a woman not far from his position on tiptoes, trying to pick up potato chips. Feeling that the girl will not be able to reach the packaging of chips, the man then stepped closer, took the packaging and gave it to a woman who was none other than, Acha.

"Receive kas-" Acha's speech hangs in the air. The smile he had just reviewed now faded away changed with a flat face. One word that now represents Acha's feelings, hate, yes hate Acha hates the man she now meets.

While the man was surprised to stare at Acha, guilt then ran through his feelings. "Acha," he said in a soft voice.

Acha does not budge, he no longer cares about the potato chips ordered Yoga. Acha sauntered away leaving the man who was now staring at her. What Acha wants now is to rush home and hope that he will never see the man again or with his friends.

"Acha wait!" the thrill while running after Acha but Acha still does not care about it. Acha immediately paid for his groceries and passed out, stopped a taxi that passed in front of him because he immediately went inside and asked the driver to immediately forward his taxi car.

"Damn!" he said while shuffling his hair rough.

"Why are you outside? Said he'd like to get a snack?" the heavy voice of his friend patted his shoulder. Ka a.k.a Arka immediately turned her body to look at her three friends who were now throwing questionable gazes at her.

"Why?" now replace the Reiki who asked.

"So I met Acha."

"Where is he now?" Ken first opened his voice.

"He's gone."

Ken's body was squeezing hearing it. These few days, since the incident at the cafe at that time Acha never again reply to his chat. The girl simply read the messages sent.

"Here he is gone, there is no way he will see us again" Aska heartlessly breezed back into the supermarket to pay for the cold drink he had taken with his friends.

Ken glanced at Rei who was only mute in his place. "Why just shut up?" the cold tone now accompanied the question Ken asked.

"Have not made a fuss. We all play a role here," Arka's leerai before the fight between her two best friends.

"Gue go back first. Get together next time," Reiki gave the cold drink he brought to Arka. He then sauntered away from his place, entered his car and immediately drove it at high speed.

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Acha rubbed the rough tears that ran down the river on her smooth cheeks. His eyes were blank, he had not expected to meet Arka today. In Acha's heart, hoping to never see all those jerks again, except for Ken. However, Acha seemed to forget that he was still in one country, even one city in the same.

The taxi carrying Acha had stopped but Acha did not come down. The driver said, "Miss, you've arrived."

Acha slightly flinched, he immediately took the money from his wallet and immediately paid and then went out. With groceries in Acha's grasp began to enter the apartment building where he lived and did not take long, with the help of the elevator Acha had arrived at the door of the Yoga apartment.

After the door opened Acha immediately entered, his body immediately rumbled behind the door that was now closed again. Acha's cry broke that second as well, the flashes where her crown was seized forcefully made her chest throbbing pain.

One of the three men filmed the scene, and the other photographed him. One raped her, stripped her clothes violently and attacked her without warning. At that time Acha rebelled and her tears were breaking, her eyes full of supplicants but the three men were like demons who did not give mercy to Acha. The man who took over the job kissed Acha's mouth forcefully and did not hesitate to bite Acha's lips so that the girl would open her mouth until the second that the man snatched her crown completely.

At that moment, Acha lost hope. Hoping for someone to suddenly come and help him but all was just hope because after an hour later Acha was lying on the bed without a thread. Acha closed her eyes, crying bitterly, his hands crossed in front of his chest but the man violently brushed him off and played him back until at last the door of the room that was originally tightly closed was now violently opened. A handsome man with a cold face kicked the man who was about to pounce back on Acha, took off the jacket he was wearing and put it on Acha's body. The man then raised the limp body of Acha ala bridal style, staring intently at his three friends. "Fuckers!" he then took Acha to the bathroom. Acha was still crying bitterly when the man moved her into the bathtub.

"Please wait a minute, I'll get you some new clothes" her voice sounded cold but full of warmth. I just nodded still with a cry that never subsided.

Destroyed Acha's future, ruined Acha's self-esteem. In one very short day his naked body has been seen four men simultaneously and more than that. Acha shy, very, very shy. You guys are not alone how in the position of Acha. It must be suicidal, that's what Acha wants to do.

The man then went out and met his friends. His gaze was very sharp and piercing as he looked at the man who had snatched away Acha's crown was now m putting his clothes back on casually.

"Lo both delete photos and videos on your phone!" the chills were cold before finally passing from the room, rushing to buy new clothes for Acha.

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