Acha: Thank You Yoga
39. Go Public End Gossip

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Dinda's eyes heat up looking at her phone screen featuring Yoga's Instagram post. His heart still felt a jealous vibe every time it heard or saw something about Yoga as well as Acha.

Seeing his sister was in a state that was not okay, Ken who was about to invite to dinner finally approached Dinda who was still loyal in her bed. Looking at the screen of his phone that is still on, photos of Yoga and Acha plastered in front of the real heart.

"There's no need to look!" Ken forcibly snatched Dinda's phone, causing the master to shift his attention to look at the older brother. Dinda's eyes glazed over and a second later her cries broke, Dinda scattering her arms around Ken and hiding her face behind her brother's six pack belly wrapped in a black T-shirt.

Ken just kept quiet, letting Dinda shed her tears. He himself became a silent witness how his relationship with Yoga for approximately three years. So, quite tight and sick when the relationship that was originally fine it must be blessed with fate, with the reason Yoga who cheated and impregnated other women.

After a few minutes, Dinda did not go to relieve her crying even the t-shirt worn by Ken already felt wet because of her sister's tears. Ken sighed, he then gently rubbed Dinda's brownish-black mane. "Of course, there is no point in having you will be tired yourself. He already has his heart moorings, please let him."

Dinda shook his head slowly, honestly he could not let go even though he was trying to mengikhlaskan. "Dinda miss the same Yoga, sister," her great-granddaughter with a choked voice sobbing. Moving on is not easy, especially from someone who is influential in life long enough. In the process, it must have shed a lot of tears. Missing is beautiful, if finally treated. But, longing too make tightness in the chest when the medicine can not be obtained. Missing can invite tears of grief when the memories revolve like de javu. Missing that was a minute.

Ken broke his embrace, catching the beautiful face of Dinda who was still crying tears. His thumb moved to gently rub the remains of tears that were still busy flowing. "He's coming home, now you wash your face and we go down first to eat."

Now, Dinda feels her trials are increasing. Why did his father come home at such an inopportune time? Inevitably Dinda had to nod, she got up from her seat and passed to wash her face.

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Yoga, who was playing his phone in front of the television, smiled happily at the comments of his friends and some of his other followers on his piece.

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ardeangbrnocndika\_ cieee's gap @arachadswntaptr\_ which is already his life bang Yo?

dewiaisyah\_ aaa kok already have a new one 💔

devitaangelo swore that it would be a world heartbreak day

kavitariani alay lo @devitaangelo

ciaannaalmeira who's sister @pryga\_argntra

ginaputri21 fit Yoga, new doi huh?

safirasaja\_ yesterday dekel no nyariin tuh.

knyadstya doesn't fit ugly girls. Wait for me everywhere too.

sapphirasaja\_ eh This is not the one yesterday? sirik aja @knyadstya

ardeangbrnocndika\_ envy says boss @knyadstya

arisenagavinsmdr\_ cheats anjir, is that funny? @knyadstya

knyadstya brother-sister mon maap nih yee, but facts. If not because m.b.a also will not tuh nikah girl with Kak Yoga.

Jaw Yoga tightened looking at the comments from Kanaya's account which eventually became crowded. He immediately filters the comment and deactivates the comment before Acha sees it.

He squeezed his phone so hard that it showed his hand muscles. His eyes stared hard. Inwardly, he swore he would give Kanaya a lesson.

"Yoga, why?" Acha who has just arrived from the kitchen with a plate of fruit rubbing gently the shoulders of Yoga that looks to be in a rage.

Yoga immediately changed his expression, he turned to look at Acha. "It's okay, Cha," she replied gently with a smile that seemed forced.

Acha put the plate she carried on the table, she then settled herself next to Yoga. "his need still hurts?" Acha rubs soft bruised wounds on Yoga face.

Yoga is slowly shaking. "Nothing is."

Acha shut up, staring at Yoga inside. Yoga is hard to guess. Acha thinks Yoga is hiding the problem from her. But, he prefers silence if Yoga does not want to tell him. He does not want to force, let Yoga open by itself.

Yoga embraces Acha's shoulder and rests her head Acha on her shoulder. "Yes, don't think of anything."

"Yes, Yoga is learning?"

"Not yet, neither did I learn nor did I have good grades."

"Broast," cried Acha while commenting on her smile. He then took a plate containing fruit that he had brought.

"You, Chaa!!" yokogya when Acha ate the fruit itself without offering it.

Acha smiled, he stabbed for strawberry and feed to Yoga which was immediately accepted by the man.

"Non't you?" ask Acha.

Smiling acha. "Well, if it's sweet, it's you." After saying that Acha immediately hid her face in the recess of Yoga's neck. He was embarrassed now, why could he reflexively let out a fist.

Yoga itself is wrong. "Kok you're getting more pissy now, Cha?" gemas Yoga's.

Acha just kept quiet and chuckled. "Yoga has been embarrassed, '" Acha's great-grandson seemed to tickle Yoga's ears.

Yoga pulled Acha's head to face her. Caught Acha's face that was red. Yoga Chuckles. "Who was just who had cheeks blushing who," he said.

Acha pursed her lips making Yoga anxious to look at her. He kissed Acha's lips at a glance making the master widen his eyes.

"Udah Cha, jan likes to make me gnarly. I can't bear to not eat."

"Ish Yoga what the hell," Acha the more wrong behavior. It felt like something was tickling his chest. Shame mixed happily dominates Acha's facial expression.

"Udah freelin!" acha is a little pushy.

Yoga also according to him, he was quite satisfied to tease Achanya. Acha felt a little relieved but she still felt happiness in her heart.

"Hope see Acha?" he asked if he didn't get his phone.

Yoga circulated his views around him but did not find Acha's mobile phone.

"Not there, in the room maybe," he replied.

"Acha take it first yes," Acha kept the plate on the table and was about to stand up but Yoga swiftly held it back.

"Why what?"

"Just take a hp doang."

"No need to use my phone."

Acha momentarily fell silent. He thought for a moment but in the end he nodded, a chance ye can see the contents of Yoga.

Acha sat back down and Yoga gave her phone to Acha. "What's sand?"

"What is your birth date?"

"Acha is the password, ih" he worried.

"Yes, what's your date of birth?"

"26 April."

"Wear your fingerprints!"

"Huh?" Acha speechless. Why can Yoga answer like that.

"Yes, try it."

"What is the original password?"

"Lo's date of birth."

"Why do you want to open your fingerprints?"

"A lot of it, Cha. Open up why!"

Acha finally just complies. The strange Yoga. But, when Acha tried really can and Acha again made surprised by the Yoga wallpaper which turned out to be a photo together last night.

"Why can?" tanya Acha while staring at Yoga but Yoga even shakes her shoulders.

"Gue to the toilet."

Acha nodded, letting Yoga get out of his seat while Acha started surfing Yoga.

"Eh," muttered Yoga when he saw the last post of Yoga which is the same photo as the one that became the wallpaper. Acha who saw that increasingly fused his smile let alone read the caption.

"What the hell is that?" Acha was slightly squeaky when the sound of Yoga suddenly interfered with her.

The man had been standing behind Acha since when.

"Yoga is a surprise."

Yoga chuckled, he then glanced at what Acha saw and that second also his body stiffened.

"Why was his comment deactivated?" ask Acha.

"Nothing, not too many. Don't look at it for long, let's go to sleep!" Yoga took her cell phone forcibly. While Acha just nods, it may be true what Yoga says.

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