Acha: Thank You Yoga
40. Commemorative

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This morning was not like the morning that had passed. There is something different about this morning that is the gaze of people to Yoga. If they usually stare at Yoga with gazes full of admiration and sparkling eyes this morning they stare at Yoga filled with dislike and mockery. Although not all, but almost all citizens of Angkasa 12 stare at Yoga hate.

“Play doang buntungin kids people.”

“Yeah, pantes aja break up with Dinda turns out the new one already ngisi.”

“Ngak nyangkang very apparently Yoga can be rich that.”

“Cover does not fit the same in.”

“Why go public now? Where was the drama Aracha in DO yesterday? Not a hero of bad luck?”

“You don't do that, Yoga tuh gentel really know still want to be responsible.”

“Despite impregnating people's children, the charm of Yoga still does not fade from my heart kok.”

“Pantes yaa face girls are not foreign, it turns out adek class that time.”

“Uh-already, you guys do not turn on Yoga doang dong. He didn't do it himself. The girl wants too, very cheap.”

Such were the sneers that Yoga heard on the way to his class. Honestly, he was not at all disturbed or hot with it all. They stop bothering him then it's a blessing that Yoga should be grateful for because in the end he can feel calm. But, the jaws of Yoga tightened instantly, both hands clenched as the name Acha was carried around. As powerful as it was, Yoga held back the sneers until now his steps arrived at his class. Not much different from the situation, the students in his class were busy talking about it but Yoga did not bother, he chose to sit on his stool.

The atmosphere that was originally crowded suddenly turned into silence, all eyes were on Yoga who looked busy with his phone, maybe he was exchanging messages with Acha.

From the doorway, Gavin and Dean seemed bored, they had run from the parking lot to arrive at the class located on the 3rd floor.

“You two why?” Yoga raised his eyebrows looking at Dean and Gavin who were now sitting on their respective benches.

“Crazy, you are trending topics anying,” said Dean excitedly.

“Terus?” Yoga responded with a relaxed face as if it had no effect on his life.

“Lo just relax anyway. You've lost a lot of fans, all so haters.”

“No matter I they want to be anything is none of my business. Are they important to my life?”

“Yes too, they are not important.” Gavin scratched his suddenly itchy head.

“Eh btw, Acha know not?”

Yoga shaking. “Awas aja until you say the same Acha, I do not want him to be sad because of this unfaedah gossip.”

“Padahal lo the victim.”

Yoga threw a sharp glare at Dean making the empu grimace. “Hehe, forgive me. Yes I will not say the same Acha, relax napa.”

“Hm,” Yoga just a little mumble.

From the direction of the door, Dinda is walking towards the Yoga desk et al. Many pairs of eyes began to whisper but Dinda did not pay attention. The girl continued to step steadily and stopped right next to Yoga.

“Yog,” his call made Yoga attention and his two friends turned to look at him.

“Why?”

“Lo is okay?”

“Gue is okay.”

“Dinda, sit here!” Dean stepped out of his seat giving Dinda his chair but the girl shook her head.

“Gue just want to see the condition of Yoga, I'm worried. Because Yoga is fine, I want to go back to class,” Dinda breezed away from the presence of Yoga et al. And it still can not be separated from the gaze of Yoga and his classmates.

“Agir kasian,” Excite Gavin.

“Can't move on him.”

“Yog, get better! Ex doesn't have to be enemies.”

“Whose enemies?”

“Lah?” Dean and Gavin speechless hear Yoga's answer. “Emang you guys are still getting along?”

Yoga shakes his shoulders. He did not regard Dinda as his enemy, however much Dinda once occupied a room in his heart. He could not hate an innocent man.

...\*\*\*...

Kanaya's smile expands when she finds a message from a number she doesn't know.

081xxx: :t :

Yoga.

Immediately, Kanaya saved Yoga contacts, after which she typed in a reply.

Kanaya :

Okay brother

Anggie and Valerie who were enjoying the food looked at her questionable Kananya. The two nudged each other and then shrugged their shoulders.

“Lo why the hell? Smiles not clear?”

“Tau tuh, kek abis won the lottery aja.”

“Gue dichat with Kak Yoga anjir,” exclaim Kananya jubilant.

“What does he say?”

“Back school I was asked to meet him in the park.”

“Lo unsuspecting?”

“Surprisingly why?”

“Yes, you can make the problem of anjir comment cake that in his post.”

“Ya continue?” He raised the original side.

“Gue saranin lo don't meet him, can abis lo get amuk.”

“Yes is impossible. Where the hell is she the same girl. Anyway nih yaa that child is not his son Kak Yoga napa also he should be that angry.”

“Awas lo niesel,” Anggie warning.

“No, you both calm down this is a chance for me to get him.”

...\*\*\*...

When school came home, all 12 space students began scattering out of class to go home.

“Lo both go home first, I want to meet Kak Yoga first,” said Kananya while putting her bag strap on both shoulders.

“Lo sure you want to see him?” ask Anggie. His eyes looked worried because he knew how much of a mistake his friend had made. Yoga will not remain silent.

Kanaya nodded steadily. “Gue first, fearing long wait,” Kanaya chuckles then passes leaving Anggie and Valerie staring anxiously at him.

“Feeling me is not good,” said Valerie who then nods back by Anggie.

“Ikutin no?” valerie said again.

“Nggak ah, lately kan Yoga natap we sharp mulu anjir. Don't look for trouble, just go home come on!” anggie then pulls Valerie's hand out of her class.

Anggie and Valerie passed away while Kananya had already arrived at the park where she had made the appointment with Yoga. The state of the park still looks lonely, Yoga has not arrived yet seems their class has not been blessed. While waiting, Kananya chose to sit down while playing her phone.

Fifteen minutes passed, a dehem sweeping through his hearing of Kananya making him look up at the owner of the leg level standing in front of him.

“Kak Yoga,” smile How to inflate. He rose from his seat to align his height with Yoga Mexipun still lost far.

“What do you mean rich comments?” the cold sound of Yoga piercing his Right eardrum made the empress of distress swallow her saliva.

“Naya doesn't mean anything, sister. Naya just said the truth,” obviously Kanaya's face strokes showed fear but as much as possible she still looks calm.

“Lo has no right to interfere in my household affairs!” the sound of Yoga sounding like a warning made Kananya even more frightened.

“Why does Yoga want to marry her? The child in his birth is not a Yoga kak but a child of Kak Reiki!”

“Not a lo affair!”

“But kak—”

Yoga's hand lifted and landed on Kananya's right shoulder making her slightly gasp to the point of not daring to continue her words. The powerful grasping yoga made Kananya grimace in pain.

“Dare you to interfere in my household affairs again, I make sure that you get more than this,” Yoga unsheathed the sharp bead of Kananya's eyes. The eyes are now beginning to glaze over. “Sick brother,” down.

Yoga lowered his hand. “Lo camak it!” the final then breezed away leaving Kananya. The girl's tears fell without asking, her hand holding her painful shoulder. The look in his eyes continued to be fixed on the straight shoulder of Yoga who stepped further and further away from him. Without both of them realizing, one listens to the utterance of Yoga. The figure clenched both of his hands, his eyes were heating up and his breath was hunting.

I'm taking Yoga from you, Cha. He belongs to me and no one can have him but me. His inner.

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