A Five Step Match
50. Tips From Papa Heru

Yoga and Heru had arrived at the room. Yoga immediately took place to lie on the sofa chair that was there. His body was tired, sick, because several times he went by carrying two gallons on his shoulders without any help from others, it was as punishment because he was already too late to get into work this afternoon. It felt like his bones were fractured due to the heavy work earlier. Not to mention that he will have to clean the toilet on the third floor. The number of toilets on each floor is quite a lot and makes him upset because of the smell that sometimes makes unpleasant in his nose.

"After you finish college, you will place Papa in the branch," said Heru when Yoga will close his eyes.

"Where's the branch?"

"You also know which branch. How many branches do we have?" ask the father.

Yoga thought of that place, it felt that if he held a branch alone he could not do it either.

"Pa, can I open a cafe?"

"What cafe?" asked the father who turned his gaze away from the work in his hand.

"Cafes sell food, does Papa think the cafe is how?" said the lazy boy.

"With one condition if you want to open a cafe, you have to keep the branch office. Papa thought it is not too difficult if you hold a branch, there is Dirga who can help you there. As long as the office business is in order, you can take care of the cafe," said the father mentioned the name of his assistant who is trusted to hold a subsidiary of the company.

Yoga glanced at the father, but did not then get up from lying down. "Why do you want capital for me?" ask Yoga.

Heru nodded his head. "Yes, of course Papa will love capital. But, yes it was. You hold the branch before you will later hand over the company, Papa" said Heru.

Yoga is grieving, again about the company. In the shadows, he will not be as free as he is now, imprisoned in a room with a myriad of boring jobs.

"Remember, you have a wife now. You can't laze around, especially if you and Dinda have children. Your son will be proud of his father's work. He would say that his papa is a great person leading the company. Don't you want the best love for your child? Education for him, sufficient material for him?" said Heru glanced at the son who now seemed silent as if he was thinking about what he said.

Yoga imagined it, unconsciously rising a small smile on his lips.

It's also funny that Dinda and I have kids.

What girl is that guy later? inner Yoga, without realizing that the father is watching from his desk.

"What is your relationship with Dinda? No problem, right?" ask the father to wake up the Yoga daydream.

"Nothing is." Yoga turned her body to lie face to the side, turned her back on her father and continued to think about how cute her son would be. Who will he look like? How's his face look? How will his son be? Is it similar to Dinda, or similar to her?

Thinking about the nature of the child makes Yoga shake his head, lest their child will be similar to Dinda, stubborn girl is very annoying.

Seeing the boy shake his head several times made Heru smile to himself. It's funny to see a boy like that. His son is in his happy time.

"Is Dinda still no sign?" ask Heru.

Yoga heard that and turned his body to look at the father.

"What mark?"

"Pregnate. What other signs are we waiting for?" ask Heru a little bit. As a man, apparently his son is not sensitive to things like this.

Yoga became misbehaved himself, he sat down and scratched the back of his head which was not itchy at all.

"I don't know, I don't think so."

"You really did the first night, right? Don't tell me that Papa's son sucks and still can't take his wife in bed!" Heru looked at the child, looking at the son who had suddenly become awkward.

"Eh, where there is. Lah ngak. Papa can't believe I'm the same as Dinda?" yoga is upset and embarrassed at the same time.

"Believe, but why is there no sign yet? Oh yea. Your marriage is still not celebrated. What if we think about having a party? We're having a reception in the building."

"Build?"

"Yes, building. Mama would love it if there was a party. You still do not have wedding photos to display in the living room," said Heru.

Yoga was thinking, is Dinda willing to publicize this marriage?

"Where?" ask Heru when Yoga is just quiet.

"Yes, you also ask and talk to Dinda, do not delay the baby. We and Mama Irma are also Papa Wildan waiting for your children. Not just one, quiet. Pity that your child will not have his friends at home" said Heru.

Yoga so uncomfortable with the words of the father, just now when talking about making a child, Dinda to stomp her feet hard and at this time she can still feel the snack.

"Yes, talk to Dinda. At least three."

"Yes, Pa."

"Eh, Dinda doesn't complain, does she?" asked Heru who made Yoga confused and looked at the father.

"Why murky?"

"On the bed." Yoga's face flushed to hear the father talking about it. "He's satisfied with you, right? If he complains because he can not be satisfied, Papa can give you tips for naklukin women in bed. Although you don't know what your mom is or not, but at least Papa can tell you how," said the father while moving his eyebrows up and down with a big smile teasing the child.

"Ish, Papa here. No need anymore. What are those tips too. I don't believe that his son can satisfy his wife until he's 'ah uh' in bed. I'm back down, Pa. A lot of work that I have to finish," said Yoga who did not want the discussion of the father to spill everywhere.

"Eh, don't forget, ask Dinda what kind of party she wants," cried Heru as Yoga was about to leave the room.

"Yes, I'll ask you."

Yoga came out of there with an annoyed mutter in his mouth.

"What the hell Papa. That's the language. What else if given tips for subjecting women, there is I who are subdued and helpless if not able to do it. Can be serious and can be reported about the rape of his own wife, if Dinda does not want to*****," he murmured thinking about his future.

"Duh, gini is very well married, but can not na-ni-nu," he said slowly.

Yoga is remembered by the feast that the father wants to celebrate. Party huh? Does Dinda want to? the Inner Yoga while walking left the door of the father's office.

Denisa was in the pantry when Yoga came back and took her drink. The girl was restless because from that moment Yoga did not go down as well after knowing from others if Yoga was called to the room of the superior.

"Ga, you're okay, right? What's up upstairs? Don't tell me that you were given a warning letter to Mr. Heru!" denisa shouted closer and looked at the young man in front of her.

Yoga just smiled a little and shook his head. "It's just a lecture, not to be given a warning letter," said the young man with a grimacing smile, then sipped a drink in the glass.

"Thank God you're safe, I'm afraid you're given a warning letter or fired" she said.

"I'm okay, just called just told to clean the room all of you."

"Yes, sometimes Mr. Heru is a little scary anyway. There used to be someone fired because he made a mistake, but it was just a misunderstanding," said the girl recalled the incident one year ago.

"Oh, huh?"

He nodded his head.

"I want to work again, is it okay to stay?" ask Yoga when Denisa will open her mouth to continue the story earlier.

"Oh, yes. Please." Denisa's disappointment because Yoga has now left, even though she hopes to be able to talk to Yogi and be close to the handsome young man.

...***...

The clock has shown at six in the afternoon, the hour for Yogi to return home. Usually he works from one hour to six hours only, or if there are employees who are overtime, he also comes home along with other employees.

"Yogi!" someone shouted as Yogi was just about to go to the basement floor to look for his bike. He turned his head and found Denisa who was still there, but the girl was supposed to come home at five this afternoon.

"Nisa, how are you still here?" ask Yogi wonder.

"Yes, my bike looks like it's leaking tires. I'm waiting for you, but from then on he hasn't arrived yet" said the girl with a sour face.

"Oh, that's it."

Denisa waited, hoping that the young man would have the heart to offer to go home with her.

"Yes already. You just wait here. Maybe it's stuck on the road. Sorry, I'm in a hurry to get home. Yes first!" said Yogi then went to the motorcycle and wear a helmet, and immediately went from that place leaving Denisa who was upset because it turned out Yogi left her alone without turning her head again.