Acha: Thank You Yoga
08. Urinary

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Acha stared at the food that had now been served on the table. The girl's smile expands when she sees the clock that has shown at half-four, which means Yoga will be home soon.

“Yoga about to come home here or to his house yes,” muttered Acha with a disappointed face. He who had seen happy suddenly changed the look of his face to be sad considering he did not know where Yoga would go home.

Acha sighed tiredly. “If he comes back here hopefully he likes my cooking,” he added and then re-reviewed his smile.

The sound of the door opening made Acha hurriedly step forward to make sure that Yoga was coming. And it turns out true, Yoga seems to put on his disheveled face while keeping his school bag on the sofa.

“Capek yes?” acha asked with a smile that adorned her face. Now, Acha looks like a wife who welcomes her husband home from work.

“Yes, but tired it instantly vanished after seeing the smile lo.”

Acha's cheeks suddenly blushed hearing the words Yoga.it feels so happy, like there are butterflies tickling his stomach there is also a bursting in his chest. Acha's heart seemed ready to explode this second as well.

“Your wombal,” exclaims Acha with a blush tone to make Yoga anxious when looking at it. His big hand then raised to shuffle the pinnacle of Acha's head made the girl even more lulled with the sweet demeanor of Yoga.

“Yogaaa,” exclaims Acha with a tone made to say that sounds tickle the hearing senses of Yoga.

“Why the hell?” Yoga seems insensitive to the state of Acha now even though he really understands that the woman in front of him is salting.

“No idea ah ngeselin. I cooked for you earlier, surely laper has just come home from school?” his speech shifted the topic to avoid other sweet Yoga treatments that can make him ngefly as high as possible.

“Ekhem, it's been to my wife. Is it okay for me to marry?” Yoga increasingly aggressively teasing Acha makes the girl more wrong behavior.

“Anaan anyway,” kilah then passed leaving Yoga who was still laughing. “The base is strange, intermittently cold very sweet intermittently. Guys like to ruffle the feelings of women,” grumbled Acha while stepping his feet towards the dining table.

“Gue denger loh, Cha,” exclaimed Yoga which turned out to have followed Acha made Acha squealed in shock then held her chest.

“You yaaa!” acha growled but did not make Yoga afraid of him even more widening his laughter.

Now, Acha and Yoga have arrived at the dining table that has been served food. Yoga immediately pulled the chair and sat himself down. Acha who saw thatpun swiftly took a meal for Yoga.

“Cobain, hope you like yes,” he said while putting a plate that already contains rice and side dishes in front of Yoga.

“Hmm,” Yoga just muttered then took a spoon and immediately tasted Acha cuisine. Acha who has sat himself in front of Yoga was staring with anxious hope afraid if the cuisine is not in accordance with the Yoga tongue.

“This lo cook specially for me?” he asked after swallowing the first mouthful.

Acha nodded her head. “Iya, how? Like no?”

“Suit it so wife,” reply Yoga then again feed a spoon of food into his mouth. Acha who heard that again made a blush. Why does yoga love to seduce her? What is Acha baper?.

“Lo not eat?” tanya Yoga when she saw Acha was just busy paying attention to her.

Acha shook her head. “Liat you eat greedily has made me full,” reply while grinning the horse makes Yoga shake his head. “Any,” he said then re-vegeted food into his mouth.

***

In the evening Yoga looks neat with a black shirt wrapped in a white denim jacket and pants that match the shirt he wears.

Yoga seems to walk down the stairs makes Reiki who happened to see him immediately greet him. “Where are you going? Singles all the way kek no one wants to date.”

Yoga stared at his eldest brother flat. “Emang lo jomblo,” reply without tone.

“My girls are five!” exclaim Reiki does not accept the word single by his sister who always put up a wall everywhere.

“Iyain just let it go. Regarding age no one knows the problem,” Yoga just breezed away leaving his brother who looked at him with a blasphemous gaze.

“Astagfirullah late,” Reiki rubbed his chest not abis think with the nature of his sister. “Who are you anjir!” reiki shouted a little.

“Mama Nadin with Papa Raka,” reply Yoga that is no less shouting but with a face that is too relaxed to make Reiki shake his head.

“Not deck I swear not,” he still stared at Yoga who was getting away from his position.

Nadin who just came out of his room suddenly made a sound when he heard his name mentioned. “Why is mom's name touted?”

Reiki who heard the sound but did not see the appearance then turned his body. The man was slightly stricken felt shocked by the presence of the mother who did not make a sound. “Astagfirullah mama,” cried with a hand that again rubbed his chest making Nadin laugh without sin.

“Why is the name of mama called?” investigate Nadin again when his eldest son did not give an answer to his question.

“Whose child wall face boy?” Reiki pointed at the door that clearly showed no one.

“Doors?” nadin asked with her innocent face making Reiki have to sigh patiently. Why is there no true human being in his house? Her thought.

“Cock the door anyway, Ma,” the thrill.

“To whom? It's the one you pointed at the door, Rei,” Nadin replies casually while landing his body on a large sofa nearby and folding his legs with outstretched hands to pick up the magazine stored on the table.

“Prayoga Argantara whose child?” asked Reiki by putting on a flat face so upset with the mother.

“Ya of course mama's son,” reply Nadin proudly.

“Where is the child?”

“Dating times. Singles bias want to menuh-menuhin road.”

“Take care of you, Rei. Mama's son as handsome as it might be taken,” Nadin looked at his eldest son who put on an indifferent look.

“Yayaya, the charm of the Argantara family is indeed undeniable.”

“Nah tuh know, continue why until this moment you have not brought a prospective ghost as well?” Nadin looked at his eldest son with a seductive smile and both eyebrows were raised down.

“That was mama mah not cool,” exclaimed Reiki then waltzed away leaving Nadin alone.

“Don't sulk, Rei! Girls are getting away!” nadin shouted with his laughter satisfied to have seduced the son.

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Since getting out of the car, Dinda has been struggling spoiled on Yoga's right arm. After buying a ticket with popcorn and drinks both immediately entered the cinema room and sat himself next to each other.

The lamp that was originally dimmed was replaced by a dim light from the wide screen in front of him. Dinda's eyes continued to focus on the film, which was about to start with the hand that had put popcorn in her mouth and occasionally fed Yoga without being rejected by the man.

Dinda so lived the drama she was watching differently from Yoga which even did not enjoy at all. His mind kept on being thrown at the woman who was now occupying his apartment, who else if not Aracha a.k.a Acha.

What is he again? inner Yoga wonders. In fact, while being with Dinda who incidentally is a lover who is very loved by her, the mind of Yoga still cannot be diverted from Acha.

Dinda turns her neck looking at Yoga who looks focused with the screen in front of her when the original is not. “Honey,” call Dinda slow but don't get a response from Yoga.

“Honey,” this time Dinda added a little volume but Yoga still did not respond to it made her so upset.

“Aw, sick Dinda,” chokes Yoga when her lover suddenly pinches her arm.

“The policy was called from earlier not responded anyway. So good is the drama to divert everything,” he said with a face made sulking.

“Iya-iya sorry,” Yoga prefers to budge rather than have to argue. This lover if already angry will be difficult to persuade him and certainly will make Yoga a headache because you have to think in what way so that Dinda does not get angry with him anymore.

“Tau ah kesel,” Dinda folds both hands in front of the chest because it refocuses its gaze on the big screen in front of it. While Yoga can only sigh to see Dinda who has started the action. To be honest, of all the traits Dinda is the only one she dislikes the most. He said Dinda was angry too often and very difficult to overcome. Just tell me Dinda's too childish.

Until the film they watched was finished, Dinda still with her sulking action made Yoga so sick of her making. Whether since when the disgust was there was a clear first Yoga never felt that feeling was present in his love life with Dinda.

Yoga is still running after Dinda who is now in front of the parking lot. “Dinda,” calls him but is not ignored by the girl makes Yoga sigh tired.

Is this the right time to say it all? Thought Yoga while staring at Dinda's back. The girl who had been in love for almost three years with him. The girl who tonight is wearing a couple outfit with herself and of course at Dinda's request.

Dinda turned her body staring at Yoga who was instead standing on the spot with eyes that kept staring at her making a moment of annoyance out of her tiny lips. “Ish cepet bucain his car!” dinda Pinta.

Yoga slowly moved his legs closer to Dinda. His steps suddenly came to a halt right in front of his sulking lover.

“There is something I want to say, Din,” Yoga took a deep breath trying to prepare himself to say everything to Dinda. To be honest, this all feels so heavy because he still loves Dinda so much. Yoga can still change its choices by maintaining its relationship with Dinda and leaving Acha who is clearly not who she is. However, somehow his feelings were less willing to leave the poor girl even though Yoga had not yet fully understood the story of Acha.

“What?” Dinda opened her voice when Yoga did not say what she wanted to say made her so curious.

Yoga takes a deep breath. His dark net looked at Dinda's face with a gaze full of sadness. Yoga strengthens his mind.

If there is a painless option of maintaining a relationship with a loved one, why choose to make it difficult for yourself? Yoga suddenly like listening to the whispers of the devil made his heart again feel worried. Both of his hands were tightly clenched down there.

“Why Yoga?” exclaim Dinda with a slightly pushy tone. Yoga then closed his eyes making Dinda so confused with her lover.

“Din, I—”

Yoga had not had time to finish his sentence Dinda first mixed hugging him making his body stiffen instantly. Dinda closed her eyes with a hand that tightly embraced Yoga's body as if her lover was ready to leave at any time. Dinda didn't want to let go.

“Yoga don't stay with me, please!” she nodded with a pleading tone. “Quite my mom who left and my papa who increasingly does not care, lo do not.”

The words of Dinda next made the listening Yoga feel a pain pulse in his heart. During this time Yoga does know the suffering of Dinda and all this time he is the one who is the back.

“Cause we have a problem, we solve it well. I promise I won't be angry anymore. I promise I will change my bad nature as long as you do not leave me.”

Yoga can feel the clothes he is wearing now wet. Dinda must be crying by now. Yoga who had not returned Dinda's embrace finally hugged the girl who was still her lover. Missing are the sentences he had prepared to end his relationship with Dinda.

Dinda sobbing. The fear of losing Yoga now enveloped his heart. “I'm sorry I like to forget that you also certainly have saturation point when facing my childish nature,” added Dinda. Dinda had never intended to change her nature because she knew Yoga loved her so much and she could accept it for what it was.

After a few minutes, when it was felt Dinda began to calm down, Yoga immediately unraveled his embrace. His big hands moved to gently wipe the tears Dinda soaked her cheeks. “Have not cried. I'm not going to go,” he said calmly.

“Totally?” tanya Dinda tried to be sure but Yoga was silent. He again felt the doubt to be able to last longer with Dinda.

“Yoga...” exclaimed Dinda when she did not give him an answer.

“Iya Dinda dear,” she said so gently while pinching the two bushy cheeks Dinda made a smile on the face of the girl expands.

“Yes let's go home now,” hands Yoga moved to open the car door for Dinda. It was with pleasure that Dinda immediately got into the car and then put a seat belt on him after Yoga closed the door of his car then circled his car and immediately sat himself right next to Dinda then immediately forward his car was wearing a seat belt.

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