Acha: Thank You Yoga
12. Piteously

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Dinda developed her smile staring at the screen of her mobile phone displaying a photo of herself with Yoga that had just been posted on her instagram account. Photos that can make everyone know that they are both lovers who love each other. A pair of lovers who are very friendly, it is clearly visible from the pose of the photo he posted. Dinda laughed with her eyes closed while Yoga kissed her left cheek.

"The more days I love more elo, Yog," muttered Dinda so happy. Both of his eyes radiated happiness as if he had never felt sadness.

"Gue hope you will be the first and last" he added, then kissed a glimpse of the phone screen that is still on, showing a photo of him and Yoga.

One thing you all need to know, Yoga and Dinda in addition to lovers from since 1st grade High School, Yoga is Dinda's first love and vice versa. Their relationship begins when the student orientation period opens. Yoga, the handsome who is so admired by women, falls in love at first sight with a beautiful girl who arrives late and is forced to accept a punishment. Both of them are the prima donna of SMA Angkasa 12, only they can only admire Yoga and Dinda secretly. Especially when the news of Yoga and Dinda soan spread throughout SMA Angkasa 12 then it was also a day of heartbreak in SMA Angkasa 12.

Given the incident, Dinda further widened her smile. Her heart warmed considering that Yoga shot herself in front of everyone in a loud voice just as the student orientation period was closed. And without a second thought Dinda immediately accepted it and they became the most romantic couple among Angkasa 12 High School.

The bittersweet journey of love during High School has Dinda and Yoga through together. Yoga always pampered Dinda, giving love as sincere as her heart, never letting her girl lack affection. Enough in his family alone Dinda did not get affection from his father lest Yoga also did not give affection to his beautiful lover. That is the thought of Yoga.

"Gue I'm horrified to see you smile at yourself, deck," Ken-sister Dinda the only one standing by the bed. Dinda who was in a prone position at that time immediately changed her position to sit down and hugged her brother.

"When will I come home? Kangen," gritted Dinda with a voice that sounded very spoiled.

Ken smiled happily because he returned the embrace of his sister. Wiping his sister's long mane with tenderness and affection. "Just now" she replied later.

Dinda let go of his embrace, staring at the brother with cute pursed lips made Ken so anxious when he saw her.

"Why hm?" ken's voice was heavy yet very soft. It was certain that anyone who heard it would instantly melt it made. Suppose Dinda is not his girlfriend Yoga and Ken is not his older sister, maybe Dinda will invite Ken to date. His brother is very, very handsome.

"Why stay in Kosan anyway? It's more comfortable at home."

Ken smiled gently. Oh, my God, how handsome his brother is. "You know what brother's for."

"Yayayayaya, if only I wasn't a girl for sure I would prefer to stay outside. Fortunately, yoga is always there when I need it. Being a backrest as well as a booster Dinda."

Ken smiled wryly. He knew his sister must be feeling sad right now. "I'm sorry because you can't always be there" he said regretfully.

Dinda who saw her brother put on a sad face immediately threw herself into the arms of the brother. Hiding his face in the chest of the field of the older brother that felt so comfortable. "When she goes home, she's the same girl." Dinda's voice sounded so hoarse. His heartache, his chest tightness recalled last night when his father came home with a woman who did not want Dinda to know his name.

"You're nothing, are you?" ken's voice sounded panicked but the panic only lasted for a while when he felt Dinda's head shake slowly swiping his chest.

"If he's being rude, call brother. Brother won't let him keep hurting you. You are the most precious treasure dear brother, brother will not let anyone hurt you including our own biological father," Ken's voice sounded extremely cold. His eyes filled with flashes of anger every time he remembered the figure of a man who had the status of his father.

Dinda distanced herself from Ken, she pushed her eyes on the handsome face of her brother who was now tightening his face. Dinda's hand stretched out to cupped Ken's jaw firmly. "That's it, what's important now is that Dinda's okay. As long as there is an older sister and there is Yoga, Dinda will definitely be fine," Dinda boasted such a sweet smile. Ken who saw that instantly became warmed up.

"Have you had dinner?" tanyanya switched topics.

Dinda shook her head. "Not yet."

"Let's eat outside" asked Ken then moved from his seat. Dinda who heard that immediately agreed enthusiastically.

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Acha sat on a bed with her back fully leaned against the headbed. His thumb was seen surfing on social media accounts that he had not opened for days.

Acha smiled wryly as many DMs entered from her former classmates even her class neighbors. Not wanting to see those messages that hurt the eyes, Acha has to scroll on the homepage.

Acha suddenly remembered Gavin's words this afternoon. Yoga dated Dinda, again Acha smiled wryly. "Yoga has no instagram, yes" murmured Acha slowly.

Acha creates a search field and then starts typing the long name Yoga and with one search only Acha immediately finds it.

@pryga_argntra that's my name Yoga instagram. Acha immediately clicked on the Yoga profile and followed it, the Yoga account in private so that Acha could not see the man's post. However, Acha received a notification that a request to follow a Yoga account had been received and Yoga also followed behind Acha's instagram account. In that instant, Acha's smile floated perfectly after seeing the post on Instagram Yoga. Not much, only about 10 photos, and not all photos of Yoga itself, there are several photos of Yoga with his friends and among Yoga and his friends there is a girl who embraces the arms of Yoga with great affection.

Acha's face instantly turned moody. He does not like to see photos of Yoga that looks so friendly together with a girl that he guessed must be Dinda. A wry smile was etched on Acha's face.

Acha's high curiosity forced her to mempeoi social media account Dinda. @arsyaadinda_ that's Dinda's Instagram account. His account is not privatized so Acha can directly see Dinda's posts.

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Acha's heart suddenly stopped beating. His chest was tight and his heart ached like it was pinched. Dinda's latest post pierced Acha's heart. Acha is jealous, yes Acha is jealous to see a photo of Yoga and Dinda plastered very friendly in front of his eyes.

"Be the first and the last, @pryga_argntra always love you/emot kiss," such as the caption in Dinda's post that gets a lot of likes and also positive comments.

"She's beautiful, Yoga can give up a girl as beautiful as Dinda for me who is nothing," murmured Acha still continuing to stare at Dinda's photo.

"If it's like this, it's the same as me seizing people's guys," he added so cynical of himself.

The sound of the door opening made Acha shift her attention to Yoga who was now walking towards her. Immediately Acha out of the instagram application and save his phone on the nightstand.

"Why not sleep?" ask Yoga. The man looked at Acha expressionlessly in a still standing position.

"It's going to sleep. Do you want to go home?"

Yoga is a response.

"Then be careful on the road. When you come out, please turn off the lights and do not forget to close the door," after saying that Acha stretched her body, pulled the blanket to the chest and then changed her position to curl her back to Yoga. Yoga who found such a response raised his eleven eyebrows, what happened to Arachanya? Why didn't the woman hold him back to accompany him to sleep as usual?.

"Why you?" Yoga who could not resist his curiosity finally opened his voice decided to ask.

"I'm fine, it's just that I'm sleepy" Acha replied and closed her eyes. As powerful as Acha held back her tears so as not to come out. In his heart he endured the pain. Acha is very jealous. Remember Acha, you are nothing for what jealousy is, inner Acha speaks. It's incredibly painful, Acha's tears seem to want to spill now but he doesn't want to until Yoga sees it.

"Alright then I go home," after saying that Yoga passed and did not forget Acha's request to turn off the lights and close the door. There is no good night out of Yoga. There was no pecking full of affection at the top of Acha's head like he used to do to her. Feeling Yoga is no more Yoga in his room, crying. Acha also split instantly. Acha cried with a stifled voice trying to shed all the pain she felt. Holding back the cry will only add tightness in his chest so Acha chose to let out through the tears. Acha's cry was so heartbreaking, so bitter that it could surely fill the hearts of the good people who saw it.

Acha's lips trembled violently, her hands squeezing firmly into her chest hoping that it could reduce the tightness she felt. Still with a curled position Acha cried without a sound. Y'all know? How painful and painful is that? That's how Acha feels now.

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