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Acha landed her ass on the sofa in the living room or rather next to Yoga who was busy watching TV shows that Acha herself did not know. The man seemed to focus on the occasional hand putting potato chips in his mouth.
Acha let Yoga go, he was still too embarrassed to take the man away considering the incident this morning. Acha enjoyed the cheese chocolate-tasting banana she carried in silence but her eyes did not escape the 40-inch TV in front of her.
The ringing sound of the phone coming from the Yoga phone stored on the table disperse the focus of the two. Yoga for a moment glanced at his phone to see who called him, the writing of the mama on his screen made Yoga immediately take over the device and then immediately receive a call from the mama
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"WHY DIDN'T YOU COME HOME LAST NIGHT?" nadin's spray made Yoga keep the flat object away from his ears. Can be damaged eardrums hear the sound of his mother who was too tight.
Acha who heard it looked at Yoga as well but soon he returned to focus with the television in front of him.
"Lose in the apartment, ma," retorted Yoga finally.
"Kirain forgot again the same way home. If you forget to continue to burn your apartment now," spray Nadin with a tone that sounds annoyed. Acha who heard it slowly imagined the figure of Mama Yoga that he had never met. Is mama Yoga great? Bad thoughts begin to haunt Acha.
"Mom why telvon? It's not possible to just ask why Yoga doesn't come home, is it?" tanyakanya.
"Heh Yoga! child is not understanding!" annoyed Nadin but Yoga only put on his flat face. Her mother was like this a common thing.
"Of course you're worried!" nadin then.
"Yoga is fine, ma. Yes yes Yoga matiin telfonnya," the final then immediately disconnected his phone connection with the mother made Nadin who was there staring at his cellphone while clucking annoyed.
"Whose son is God, how cold would you like to have a girlfriend if gini," muttered Nadin.
"Why, Ma?" Reiki who just came down greeted the mother who seemed to put on her upset face.
"Your grandfather. It's cold being a guy. Just like her own mother is cold how are the other girls out there? Pantesan did not have a girlfriend," grumbled Nadin upset who was then rewarded with laughter by Reiki. The 21-year-old a month ago landed her body next to her mother still with her laugh.
"Udah ah don't be sprained later beautiful later," heard that Nadin's smile immediately expands. His eldest son is always able to make his heart warm with his mouth that is too sweet beyond sugar.
"It could be you" Nadin punched his eldest son slowly. "Where are we going?" tanya Nadin paid attention to the appearance of the outfit worn by Reiki.
"Jalan dong, Ma, it's a yakali weekend at home, now" he replied with a little song.
"Yeah lo Rei pretentious to bring a street girl but never dare to take it home" ledek Nadin. The middle-aged woman had indeed familiarized herself to all her friends. Nadin is a warm mother figure, in addition to being a figure of a caring mother, and affectionate, Nadin also positioned himself as a friend for his children so that his sons are comfortable to tell stories with him.
"Have patience dong, Ma. Reiki will take it home. Yes, now Rei walk first yes mama well together at home equally papa. Just throw away the Liona if it disturbs the quality of the time mama," said Reiki accompanied by a ruckus.
Nadin who heard that chuckled. "Sa ae lo, go there!" throw Nadin away, shaking his hand.
"Yes who can't wait to be together mah," Reiki kissed a glimpse of Nadin's cheek then passed away leaving his mother who still had her laugh.
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Acha glanced at Yoga who again kept his phone on the table. Feeling glanced from the side, Yoga finally turned his neck to look at Acha with one eyebrow raised as if he was weighing. "Why?"
"Yes Yoga Mama?" tanya Acha voiced her curiosity.
"What's that?" Acha follows where the eye of Yoga looks. "Where's the cheese chocolate bar, will you?" he offers but is reciprocated by the head by Yoga.
"The disgust is the shape" he said.
"This is good to know, cobain deh," Acha pierced a piece using a fork that had been held since the middle was thrust into the mouth of Yoga but the man even rewinded his head.
"No, you eat by yourself!" reject it.
"If you don't try you don't know what it's like. This is delicious after trying it will definitely like," said Acha at length but Yoga still shook his head.
"Gue doesn't like sweet food!"
Acha clucked in annoyance. He then pursed his lips because Yoga refused his bribe. "A little bit" she asked with her face.
Yoga who saw that sighed. Pregnant women are different, Yoga mind. With a very forced Yoga then opened his mouth to make Acha mengum his smile and then feed the banana penetnya to the mouth Yoga directly received Yoga.
"What a good way, right?" ask Acha while staring at Yoga who is still chewing food in his mouth.
"Okay," he replied.
Acha then snorted at the answer Yoga. "Oh yes, Yoga mama is fierce?" tanya Acha suddenly made Yoga stare back at Acha.
"Why? Want to see my mom?" tanya Yoga with a serious tone but in her heart she intends to tease Acha.
Acha quickly shook her head. "No!"
Yoga raised his eleven eyebrows staring at Acha. "Why?"
Acha lowered her head to put on her shoulder. His hand was moved to play the fork he held. "Acha fearing the presence of Acha is not welcome in the Yoga family. Yoga knows for itself right now Acha is pregnant?" Acha stared at the silent Yoga. It felt as if his eyes were starting to heat up, his heart was throbbing in pain. If the Acha family itself can not accept Acha, what about others? His inner.
The heart of Yoga gripped hearing it. It turns out that Acha has been harboring fears for her family. Yoga shifts her body closer to Acha. His hand moved to take over the plate containing the tires and then store it on the table. Yoga draws Acha, bringing her into her arms. No Aada rejection, Acha actually reciprocated to hug the body of Yoga that felt very comfortable. A speck of her tears suddenly pierced through her eyelids, her heart feeling an immense pain.
"Lo calm down, there I am. My mom is not bad, she is good, very good. Don't be afraid" said Yoga so softly. His big hand was moved to wipe Acha's black mane affectionately.
"Thank you, Yoga," Acha paused his sentence. "Thank you always there for Acha" he added on the sidelines sobs.
After a few seconds, Yoga broke his embrace. Staring at Acha's facial goals, his thumb was then moved to wipe away the trail of tears on Acha's cheek. "Don't cry. After I finish my business, I'll take you home to see my parents."
"Huh?" Acha was a little surprised. "Ket-ket-me?" ask her with a loud voice. He was nervous and scared too. Why did Yoga introduce himself to his parents, he thought.
"Yes, we need to see my parents. Can't we just keep going like this? gradually your stomach will certainly get bigger and everyone will know that you are pregnant. And when everyone knows that, I already have to be your husband so that others can not gossip," he said with affirmation.
Acha who heard him was astonished, he did not believe that Yoga would take a step so far.Honestly he felt moved, in this world there are still people who really care about him. The tears that had just dried up were made to flow. "Yoga.." he said softly full of feelings.
"Why are you so good at me? Why do you have to take responsibility for the mistakes others make?" ask him with a sniffle.
Yoga pulls Acha back into his arms. "Because men cannot be called men if they do not prove their words. When I decided to nolongin lo that night, and said I want you and the child in your womb, then since then you are my responsibility, Cha," he replied. And also I do not want you sad again Cha because, I love you, added Yoga in his heart while closing his eyes.
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