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After his dinner, Acha is now standing in front of a shelf with a neatly lined novel book. Since five minutes ago Acha continues to look without knowing what kind of novel he wants to buy.
"Where are you going to buy it?" the heavy sound of Yoga is heard making Acha attention switch to stare at Yoga who is standing next to him.
"Em I'll take a look first," he replied as he shifted his attention back to the novel lined up neatly in front of him.
"Everything is good I'm so confused about which one to buy," he murmured.
"Yes have bought it all," Yoga responded to the words of Acha with his face mismanagement made Acha's jaw drop instantly with slightly bulging eyes.
"Don't joke!"
Yoga raised next to his eyebrows. "Who's kidding?"
"Hmm," Acha only muttered in response. The girl then went back to sorting out the novel she wanted to read until finally her eyes were drawn to one of the novels with the cover of a high school teenager. Acha's hand stretched out to pick up the novel and read the blurb written on the back.
While waiting for Acha to choose the novel she wants to buy, Yoga decides to play her phone. A phone notification suddenly sounded to make Acha again staring at Yoga who seemed to bring his gaze closer to his earlobe.
"Why, Din?" yoga said with a voice so soft full of feelings full of affection.
Seeing that Acha suddenly bit his lower lip. His brain suddenly ventured thinking of the possibilities that could hurt his heart. Why should I not like Yoga talking so gently to others but not to myself? Who am I, anyway? Inner Acha.
"OKAY. Tomorrow I pick it up," after saying that Yoga immediately disconnected his phone connection then looked at Acha who was also staring at him.
"Why?" tanya Yoga with raised eyebrows.
"It's okay," Acha replied with a four and then again occupied himself with the novels he wanted to buy.
After nearly an hour, Acha finally got the six novels she wanted to read. After paying for the novel, Yoga takes Acha to a friend's hypermart where all kinds of stomach needs are provided from snacks, fruits to vegetables.
Yoga mendrong trolley containing kitchen equipment while Acha is busy sorting out the snacks he wants. Long enough Acha and Yoga finally finished with his shopping and immediately decided to pay for it. The hypermart atmosphere is quite hemp forced to make Acha and Yoga in line waiting for his turn to arrive.
"Yoga" called Acha suddenly made Yoga busy with her phone then raised her chin to look at Acha.
"Why?" tanya Yoga when the girl he stared at did not open her voice.
"I want ice cream?" Acha put on a face so innocent like a child who was begging to buy ice cream to his mother makes anyone who saw it must be anxious for a moment.
Without a warning Yoga rubbed Acha cheek make the empu squealed in shock then blinked his eyes several times making Yoga mengumpum smile. It's really gemes. Batin Yoga.
"What do you want?"
"Mango taste."
After Acha said that, Yoga then passed from his place not forgetting to leave his shopping cart. Yoga runs to the refrigerator that stores a variety of ice cream with various flavors. When the Yoga eye finds the ice cream requested by Acha, Yoga immediately picks it up and takes it towards the clenched cashier when his turn arrives.
"Please, Yoga" said Acha when he found Yoga back with the ice cream he wanted.
After paying for her groceries, Yoga and Acha both walked out and immediately entered the car. After making sure Acha put his seat belt on, Yoga immediately drove his car across the city streets that looked crowded vehicles passed by. All along the journey was decorated only with silence, neither Acha nor Yoga wanted to open their voices until twenty minutes later the car that Yoga drove arrived in the basement of the apartment he lived in.
"Let me finish the shopping, do you just sit in front or do I want to do something?" tawar Acha while staring at Yoga who stood not far from him.
"No," Yoga shook his head and pulled the chair in the pantry and sat down.
"Alright, then I finish the shopping first" Acha final but get no response from Yoga. The man just kept quiet while continuing to pay attention to Acha who began to store his shopping items in the refrigerator and in the hanging rack until about ten minutes long Acha finally finished with his work. It seems that in kitchen affairs the girl is very deft, Yoga thought.
"Yoga" Acha calls Yoga from her daydream.
"Are you okay?" tanyanya is only reciprocated by Yoga. Yoga suddenly moved from his seat and rushed towards the living room making Acha so wonder what is with Yoga?.
Do not want to think too much about the nature of Yoga which is cold according to Acha, the girl prefers to bring her ice cream to the living room and then enjoy it after landing her butt on the sofa that is still the same as occupied Yoga.
"You?" Acha offered the ice cream she had eaten to Yoga but the man again shook his head in response.
"Yoga, are you staying here?" ask Acha without diverting his attention from the 40-inch TV that is now on showing drama from the outside.
"No, I have to go home."
Hearing the answer from Yoga, Acha sighed in disappointment, making Yoga immediately turn off his phone and look at the girl next to him. "Why?"
"No," Acha shook her head. Actually he wanted to sleep with Yoga but he was too afraid to say it. As a result he preferred to shake his head and swallow in disappointment.
"Quick spend the ice cream after this sleep. It's not good to sleep too late, I'll keep you asleep."
The words Yoga managed to clear the disappointment in Acha's mind. The girl immediately finished the ice cream that was now being eaten until it unconsciously left a stain on the corner of her lips.
Yoga who saw it stretched out his hand then gently rubbed the corner of Acha's lips make the empu suddenly frozen in place with eyes glued to the handsome face Yoga. again his heart gave a remarkable response alay. Acha forgot how to breathe properly.
"Sorry!" the sound of Yoga awakening Acha makes the Acha that was originally sculpted by holding its breath now exhale it. It turns out that the effect of Yoga rubbing the corners of his lips is amazing for his heart.
"Splashing like a child," exclaimed Yoga then again menyakkan his body staring at the television in front of him is different from Acha who is still faithful to look at him.
I baper long. Acha's mind is still trying to neutralize her heartbeat.
After spending the ice cream, Acha and Yoga both go to the room occupied by Acha. The girl has now laid her body with a blanket that has covered part of her body. Yoga is seen sitting next to him with the body leaning on the head of the bed and the gaze of the eye that continues to be focused on the cellphone in his grip which certainly Acha does not know what Yoga is doing with his cellphone. Is it possible to chat with a girl whose name is addressed so gently? I don't know Acha doesn't know and she's not thinking about that.
Seeing Acha who does not close his eyes makes Yoga open suata. "Why haven't you slept yet?"
"I can't sleep. Suddenly I was struck by the incident where the man forcibly took away my honor until I finally became like this," Acha paused her sentence then shifted her gaze from the one who was originally staring at the ceiling of the room she was in now turning to Yoga who was also staring at her.
"I'm sorry, Yoga" he added. Yoga can be seen from the eyes of Acha. The look in the girl's eyes was filled with deep sadness.
"Sorry for what?" in the tone of the speech Yoga in no way sound warmth makes guilt seep into the heart of Lea.
"I'm sorry that I've troubled you" he said.
"Here you go, you don't have to think about it. Now you're sleeping!" the Decree of Yoga makes Acha inevitably obey him. The girl closed her eyes and a split second later Acha could feel Yoga's hand gently caressing her face then tidying up her hair child.
I can't guarantee you won't be sad anymore, Cha. But, I hope you will not be sad again after this day.inner Yoga while staring at the plain goals of Acha's face that now closed his eyes.
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