Acha: Thank You Yoga
26. Wanting Tranquility

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Acha stared doubtfully at the luxurious building in front of her. However, of course, it is still more luxurious Argantara family home that is even many times the size of his mother's house. Both of his hands clutched tightly onto the seatbelt that was still holding his body.

“Come down!” Acha slightly jolted at the invitation of Yoga. He then looked at Yoga with his gaze.

“Why?”

“Fear,” great-grandson Acha.

Yoga took his breath. Most married women will feel happy when invited to visit the home of their biological parents and are afraid when invited to visit the house of in-laws. But, Acha is just the opposite.

“Neither, there I am,” Yoga grasped Acha's hand so that his wife was calmer and dismissed his fears.

Acha draws deeply in her breath and then exhales slowly. “Ya come on!” bring Acha.

Yoga immediately opened the door of his car followed by Acha. The two went down together, with Acha and Yoga clinging hands moving their feet towards the now perfectly closed door.

Acha hand presses the available bell. Three presses still no sign of the door opening. Acha was about to press the bell again but stopped when the black-painted door suddenly opened and showed a beautiful girl with hair on a horse.

“Kak Acha,” sapanya then squatting hugging Acha. “Kak Acha where to go? Lisa Kangen,” her great-grandson.

Acha smiled back at his sister's embrace, more precisely the sister of one mother to another father. “Kakak also kangen,” Reply Acha.

Lisa unravels her embrace, she looks at her sister alternately with Yoga who is still faithful to put her flat face.

“Sister boyfriend Acha yes?” sanya asked.

“Not!” Acha quickly replied, causing the girl to raise her eyebrows.

“She Kak Yoga, sister husband,” bright Acha who then nods back by Lisa.

“Lisa, who came?” mira's voice was heard making Acha's body stiffen instantly. Yoga immediately nodded Acha's hand hinting that everything would be fine.

The clattering of steps was heard until finally a middle-aged woman was now standing right in front of Acha and Yoga.

“You turned out,” Mira folded her hands in front of her chest, styling cynical Acha and Yoga alternately.

“Mama,” greet Acha but not ignored by Mira.

“You what are you here for?” he asked in a sniffling tone as usual. His view is now on Yoga. “So this is a man who has impregnated you?” Mira smiled mockingly. “Free handsome if the taste of cheap women like you.”

Acha's heart ached hearing that. His name once spoke to him like that. Does Mira hate him that much? But what's wrong Acha? Acha didn't ask her to give birth to him but why should Acha be hated?.

“Please be more guarded his remarks. All you say cheap is my wife!” serami Yoga. His voice sounded cold and also his eyes were sharp.

Hot Yoga chest hear it, clenched hands and can Acha feel the grip of Yoga hand is getting tight and tight. Acha believes Yoga is angry. Acha gently stroked Yoga's arm as if to say patiently using her sign language.

“Acha here because Acha misses mom. But, it seems that Acha's presence is still unacceptable in the mother's house. During this time Acha always silent every mama treated Acha badly and all this time Acha also always kept silent when mama spread hurtful words. But, Acha can not be silent mama rate Yoga like that, Yoga is the husband of Acha, the only good person who can dance Acha with all the lack of Acha. Accompanying Acha while everyone is away from Acha. Sorry if the presence of Acha has disturbed mama, sorry if Acha sassy,” he said at length. Either get the courage from where Acha suddenly issued words that have been in his possession since. Yoga who heard it suddenly looked at his wife, he did not think that his wife had another side if she was angry. His eyes were cold with the intonation he let out.

“You?!” Mira confirms her index finger right in front of Acha. His jaw tightened and his teeth churned and he was very angry now.

“I conceive you withhold a lot of gossip from people. Giving birth you risked your life and raised you but after great you became a family disgrace! That's your reply?” snapped Mira.

Acha who heard that closed her eyes, quite painful also the words of the mother. He took a breath and then opened his eyes. “Acha is very grateful to mama who already wants to maintain Acha and distribute Acha. I'm sorry that Acha is just a disgrace to Mama. But, Acha never asked mama to give birth to Acha to the world,” Acha tears have already shed flooding her smooth cheeks. Mira who heard that was silent, she was speechless while Yoga further tightened her grasp. Actually he could have silenced his in-laws mouth but he wanted to let Acha put out all the uneg-uneg in his heart.

Acha rubbed her tears that were still faithful to shed a river on her cheek. He then continued Yoga. “Yoga, let's go home Acha's longing has been cured,” he asked. Yoga nods, leading Acha back into his car while Mira is still frozen in place.

“KAK ACHA!” cry Lisa with tears that have flooded her face. He is still not satisfied to play with Acha but why so soon his brother came home after days of not meeting.

Acha turns her neck to look at Lisa, she reviews her smile while waving her hand before Yoga opens the car door for her, Acha gets inside. Yoga circled his car and rushed in. Before driving forward, he looked at Acha who was just pensively staring at the window.

“Cha,” call Yoga soft. Acha turned to look at Yoga, he smelled his smile as if to say that he was fine even though Yoga knew Acha's smile was very poignant.

“If you want to cry, cry aja.”

Acha shook his head, he then said, “I'm fine, let's go home now!”

Yoga sighed, this was not what he expected from the meeting of his in-laws and wife. He thought after he married Acha, Mira would no longer hate him but it was still the same. Yoga turns on the engine of his car and immediately does so leaving the grounds of Mira's house.

During the return journey, silence ambushed the two, neither Yoga nor Acha wanting to open their voices. Acha prefers to stare at the window while Yoga focuses on the wheel.

The sudden ringing of the phone made Acha immediately switch her attention and stare at the flat object that was in her grasp above her confession. Ken's name is on his phone screen but Acha immediately rejects it. Not long after, Ken again contacted Acha but the woman again chose to reject him.

“Why not lift?” Yoga who was indeed curious finally opened his voice, his eyes glancing at Acha.

“Not important, kok,” reply. A message notification was then heard and Acha immediately opened it.

Brother Ken :

Cha, why don't you pick up my phone?

Brother Ken :

Cha, please lift!

As usual Acha just read it without intending to reply. In his heart he said, sorry, Kak Ken is not Acha no longer want communication with Kak Ken. But, Acha's heart was already filling. Acha does not want to be a bitch in Acha's married life. Acha wants to be happy, Acha wants to feel a peaceful life.

Doesn't his feel at all? Like to doubt I feel the same 😭