Acha: Thank You Yoga

Acha: Thank You Yoga
37. Prospective In-laws


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“Lo do not want to cure your wounds first, Yog?”



“Gak,” Yoga again sipped a soda drink in his grasp. His gaze was so flat thrown in any direction.



This is where the three of them are stranded now, in a cafe not far from TKP. Yoga, still in her High School uniform along with her two friends.



“Lo both why can get to TKP?”



“Feeling.”



Yoga then sipped her sodas again. “Sok-sook use feeling already to the girls lo, Jing.”



Dean and Gavin chuckled. “Yes we already feel emang if you will definitely rampage. We arrive at the school the stool is empty yes we go straight back again. Why also school if you do not exist, not cool if not complete.”



“Complite to kira seblak?” Dean shook Gavin's head slowly.



“Not polite anying,” exclaimed Gavin staring at Dean sharply.



“Kek you both know manners aja.”



Dean and Gavin are grinning horses. “Eh, now what do we want? It's truant, right?” Gavin raised his eyebrows staring at Yoga and Dean in turn.



“Rome,” Yoga put the soda bottle he held on the table.



“Yes, it is not cool to go home, still this morning do not bucin mulu.”



Yoga ignored the words of Gavin and Dean, he immediately got up from the chair he was sitting in, his hand pulled the bag stored in the chair next to him and then just passed.



“Anjir, we defend truant for him eh he even wants to bucin same as Acha.”



“Sabar, singles are always rammed,” reply Dean while softly saying Gavin's shoulder.



“Bacot it, let's gas where we go!” exclaiming Gavin then stood up and immediately followed by Dean.



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Yoga stepped into her apartment. The first thing that Yoga saw was Acha who was busy watching television.



Yoga smiled obliquely then walked silently and hugged Acha's body from behind making the empu slightly squeaked in shock.



“Yoga, how come home?” said Acha but Yoga does not pay attention to it. The man was instead busy hiding his head in the niche of Acha's neck, inhaling the fragrance of Acha that had become opium to him.



“The teacher is close, Cha, so we go home spit,” Yoga alibi. Somehow when he was with Acha he became shrewd in lying when before he was always very unable to lie. Does Acha have a bad influence on Yoga.



“Please first, sit here,” Acha patted the empty part next to it. Yoga also according to, he occupied himself next to Acha and then lay his body there with Acha thigh as his pillow.



“Loh, Yoga your face why? How can I get gini again?” Acha stared at the face of Yoga which was bruised with worry. Yoga who saw that chuckled small. “Children's habits,” reply.



Acha kept the fruit salad in her hand on the table. In his gentle rubbing a handsome face Yoga which had wounds. “I take medicine first huh?” Acha was about to stand up and move the head of Yoga on the sofa but Yoga quickly held it back.



“Nevent need, later, you just aja ntar also healed yourself.”



“Yesterday he said he kissed cured, now on swab,” exclaimed Acha who even made the stiffness Yoga broke.



“Yes have been in elus while being kissed,” the door is spoiled.




Yoga smiled happily, inwardly he cheered triumphantly. Acha's tiny hand keeps moving gently stroking the face Yoga makes drowsiness then ambush it. Slowly but surely, the eyes of Yoga began to shut and not intermittently long fine snoring was heard.



Acha looked down at the sleeping Yoga, her smile expanding perfectly. He then moved his Yoga head on a sofa cushion and passed to pick up a p3k box and a blanket.



Upon Acha's arrival at Yoga's place, she immediately put on a blanket covering Yoga's body and began treating Yoga's bruises very carefully so as not to disturb her sleep.



I know Yog you must be lying. It's all because of me, I'm sorry you got to get hurt. Inner Acha. Once again he landed a kiss on Yoga cheek after applying the ointment.



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The break time has arrived, all students of Angkasa 12 High School began to scatter to the canteen to fill his empty stomach. Not with Kanaya et al. The three girls seemed to be walking down the corridor until their steps stopped right in front of the Yoga class.



He peeked a little but he did not find Yoga in his class, nor with his bag.



“Kok no heck,” Kanaya speech clearly contains a tone of disappointment. Anggie and Valerie who heard that came peeking and sure enough he did not find the upperclassman who admired his best friend.



“Eh, sister, ask dong,” How to stop a woman who wants to get out of her class.



The girl named Tag Safira raised next to her eyebrows staring at her underclassman. “What?” ask him in a hostile tone.



Anjir, judes. Inner Kanaya.



“Where is Yoga? How is the stool empty?”



“Why are you looking for him? He didn't go in, truant kali.”



He looked disappointed, but after that he returned to his smile. “O, yes thanks already, Kak.”



“Hm,” Safira just a small mutter then passed leaving Kananya et al.



“Anjir, really swear songong,” grumbled Anggie after Sapphira's departure.



“Yes, her eyes are keen on the jing plug,” added Valerie made Anggie laugh. While Kananya still put on her sad face.



“You don't have to be sad about it napa,” Anggie patted gently on Kananya's shoulder.



“Kangen. Uh but, Kak Yoga can skip as well as it turns out.”



“Bisala, Yoga is also human,” sewot Valerie.



“Yeee ngegas!”



“Eh, go home from school ntar us to his house yuk, take Aska, Kak Arka and kak Ken.”



“Choose, lu anying mode,” exclaimed Anggie while terrorizing Kanaya's head which was then avenged by the girl's horse.



“Kayak lo not aja, itung-it will meet the candidate-in-law,” Kanaya mengulum smile.



“Prospective in-laws from hokage? Your cake in love with his blessing with his son. Unplug the gas canteen, I'm laper!” After saying that, Anggie then walked first followed by Valerie.



“Well damn left,” exclaimed Kanaya then chased her two friends.



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