A Five Step Match
37. Someone Who is Always Faithful

"Do you want to stay there or go home? Or we buy snacks? You didn't eat anything at the party, did you?" ask the young man who turned out to be Yoga.

Dinda was still silent, she lowered her head again, shedding her tears from the man's arrival just now.

"Well, why cry? Elo angry, huh?" tanya Yoga crouched down in front of Dinda.

The sweet girl shook her head. The young man's current presence no longer angered him.

"Certainly? How about you cry?" He asked softly.

It feels guilty that he was not with Dinda when he found out that his wife was sitting alone because of the pull of the Queen's hand and Maya also told him to continue dancing. Eventually, he saw Dinda leave. Yoga forced her to withdraw from both possessive women and followed Dinda here. However, Dinda who was daydreaming did not hear the screams of Yoga so it was finally here.

"Gue .. My leg hurts! Tingling!" dinda cried louder. Yoga almost laughed at Dinda's words. He thought, Dinda was upset about it earlier.

Uh, just tingling anyway? I guess he was angry, Inner Yoga while holding back his laughter. Yoga turned around, giving his back to Dinda.

"Let's go home. I'm gendong. Shucks!" yoga Command.

Dinda stared at Yoga's wide back and moved her hand in front of Dinda. "Come on, want a lilok snack? Add some ice cream."

"But I'm heavy" said Dinda, sobbing pulled her snot down and melted.

"Yee, I think that when you're sick, who moved you to my room?" tanya Yoga. "cepet, than I changed my mind. Parking lot is far away!" say Yoga while moving his head pointed with the use of his chin. Dinda certainly didn't want to walk far back there. His legs are still sore from walking long distances and taking a long walk.

Dinda approached, dropping her body forward so Yoga pushed and held her weight in front with her hands. "Slow down, dong! If it falls, I scuff my nose, pug it'll be like elo!"

"Yoga!" shouted Dinda annoyed, hitting Yoga's shoulder hard. "I'm not as dumb as elo, but still mending from others. Did you forget that many people thought I was Indian? My nose looks like Kajol Mukherje knows!" dinda.

Yoga this time laughed softly, then stood up and lifted Dinda's body that was not heavy at all. "Yes, Dinda Mukheje. What are we going home for?"

"Say, it was the same ice cream!"

"What's the same connection?" Dinda tightened her arms around Yoga's neck, holding her heels in her hands.

"The pizza?"

Dinda smiled when she heard the name mentioned. However, the smile faded again as he remembered something.

"Buy pizza my husband has money?"

Yoga is smiling. Glad to have that call.

"Of course it is. What does my wife do not?" kata Yoga's. Even though the money in the payment account results from asking for transfer to the father before leaving for the party. Cut your salary later at the beginning of the month.

Yoga's footsteps slowly led to Galih's house. Meanwhile, Dinda rests her head comfortably on Yoga's warm back. Remembering the same thing in the past, he also used to hold Yoga like this when he came home from practice, his legs sprained and Yoga carried him until he got home.

"Dina. Elo sleeping?" tanya Yoga when she does not hear Dinda's voice.

"Hem."

"Elo's legs are still tingling?" ask Yoga again.

"Yes, it's still tingling. Want what? Want to get me down?" guess Dinda in an upset tone.

"Yes if you want to go down is okay. How much longer is it getting heavier?" gumam Yoga joking.

"The weight is my sin. If the weight from the first is also not added!"

Yoga laughs to hear it, indeed Dinda from High School does not change much, even if the unknown will consider it like a Junior High child only.

"Not laughing, Yoga! Nothing funny!"