A Five Step Match
12. Prohibited Near Other Men
Breakfast was over, Yoga cuisine was so good as ever that Dinda could finish the food on her plate.
"Want to go to college?" tanya Yoga while Dinda was washing her dishes.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Emang elo is better?"
"That's okay, really."
"Related?" tanya Yoga once again, because last night Dinda fever was quite high and this morning he still had a little fever.
"Yes, it's okay. I have a normal fever, I'm okay. Go to college, right?" ask Dinda. The dishes are finished he washes then stored back to the storage rack.
"No, go to the hospital. I'll call Andi, tell him I'm not coming in" said Yoga, his face looked gloomy showing the anger that was in his head.
"Gue also did not go to campus," said Dinda. It would be heartbreaking if in this state she left, while her mother-in-law was in the hospital.
"Eh, no. Why not go to college too? Denger yes, Din. I don't want a wife who isn't cool.
"But Mama-"
"Nothing. Elo has to cut!"
Dinda looked at Yoga and pleaded through the look of his eyes, he was lazy to go with the state of Mama Puspa like this.
"Ga," please.
"No. I have to go to college! Yeah, had. I take you first," said Yoga then stood up.
"No, I took the bus. Even the class will be a bit later," declined Dinda disappointed.
"Elo is now my wife, so whatever the husband says" said Yoga did not like.
"Curtainly, remember. Our relationship is not real. Just an agreement because Mama Puspa," said Dinda reminded.
Yoga was silent at Dinda's remark, it was unpleasant as the woman reminded her of their status.
"Yes, but still, right now lo status is my wife, what the world says if I do not care about my own wife," said Yoga. "Let's go. I want you to go to the hospital. Don't go back and forth" take Yoga.
"Yes." Yeah."
Many vehicles passing through the streets, Yoga drove his mother's car at moderate speed.
"Sorry, yes," said Yoga suddenly.
Dinda flinched and stopped playing her phone.
"Eh, sorry why?" dinda was confused.
"On last night. Because it is not difficult to ride a car, elo so fever," said Yoga is not happy.
"Oh, that. No problem. But I am also better now. Maybe because yesterday hasn't eaten, so catch a cold."
Just as Dinda entered the gate, a notification rang out on her phone.
[Remember, from today don't get close to other men.]
"Ish, what the hell is Yoga. But what if I am close to another man?
[What's why?] reply Dinda while smiling ignorantly.
[Yes, for a while don't get close to other men. At least three months] Yoga warns.
"His, the feeling of no agreement is like this, deh," murmured Dinda.
[Today we don't talk about this, Yoga!] reply Dinda again with an angry face emot.
Waiting for up to five minutes, Dinda was upset that she was not getting any more replies from Yoga. He contacted Yoga on a phone call.
"Hey, Ga! How can you say I can't be close to others? We don't have a deal like this, you know!" said Dinda annoyed, of course he lowered the volume of his voice for fear if anyone heard.
The sound of a car horn clearly indicates that Yoga is on its way to the hospital. "There is none. We haven't made it yet. From now on I will think about what is and what is not. Wanna?" ask Yoga.
Dinda was upset with the utterance of Yoga alone.
"Certainly? What benefits do I have? There's none too!" dinda asked while walking towards the library.
"Yes, there is no. Please, just for now. For a while don't get close to the others. We do not know, we will be in this situation until when. At least until my mom gets well. Yes, please," said Yoga pleading.
Dinda breathed heavily. If Yoga is not his best friend and also Mama Puspa who has been taking care of him since childhood, he would not want to do this together with Yoga.
"Yes, but I'm doing this for Mama's sake."
Yoga smiled and nodded his head, though Dinda certainly could not see it. "Yes, thank you, Din. Elo is my best friend" said Yoga.
"Yes, I'm good. Yes, I want to arrive. Greetings to Mama Puspa ya."
"Yes." Yeah."
Dinda turned off her call and smiled happily as she saw her best friend waving her hand in the garden in front of the library room.
"Hey, I don't think Elo will come. I've been waiting for that too!" pissed off the Queen with lips that were two centi manyun. The tall and skinny girl looked as beautiful as ever. Her body was tall, her skin was yellow, her eyes were beautiful, and also a very beautiful face. It would be appropriate if she was a model for a magazine.
"Come here. Have you been waiting a long time?" ask Dinda to her other friends.
"No, just arrived. Come on, to the cafeteria first yeah, I'm hungry." The queen grinned and took Dinda's hand to drag her towards the canteen. Want to not want Dinda to follow the steps of the friend.
"Ish, he said to be diligent to the perpus, even to the canteen! Didn't make breakfast?" ask Dinda. The queen smiled without any embarrassment at all.
"So breakfast sandwich anyway, but hungry again me!" the Queen said without any shame at all. Dinda shook her head, inexhaustible with this woman who was thin but ate so much.
"Ckckck, I didn't know. Queen Isabella Mardiani, the son of Mr. Muhammad Fakhri, turned out to be the czech who ate a lot. Wonder me, where did the fat go? Meatballs, chicken noodles, satay, martabak. You got a black hole, huh, that sucked all the fat in the belly?" dinda asked inexhaustibly, while the Queen just smiled chuckling at the words of her best friend.