Acha: Thank You Yoga
07. Acha's refusal

...Happy Reading & 💋...

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Acha stared at the screen of his phone which is now displaying chat from a very familiar number. Acha breathed out before her finger began typing a reply to the message she had just read.

Acha :

Alright. You don't have to pick me up, I otw now.

Acha immediately out of the chat room. Want to ask permission to Yoga but he just remembered that he did not have the number of the man. Breathing again came from Acha's pointed nose before she finally chose to move from her seat to the room to change her clothes.

Ten minutes later Acha was ready with the overalls attached to her tiny body. For a moment Acha stared at her appearance behind the glass in her room. The sight of Acha's eyes falling on her queen stomach made Acha's hand suddenly moved to gently pierce her still flat stomach.

Acha suddenly remembered the words Yoga saying that the man wanted him and his son. “How can a completely innocent man even have to endure this?” acha murmur. His face instantly turned into a wistful one. Not wanting to dissolve in his mind which would instead make the materials a burden for himself, Acha chose to put on her slingbag and immediately passed out from inside her room. Acha's goal this time was a cafe where he made an appointment with someone who had sent him a message.

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Elsewhere, precisely at one of the universities in Indonesia a group of men seemed to be busy talking and occasionally laughing so crisply.

“Asli very soon lo be a guy, yes time want to make a child baper kayak so anyway,” a man with a white shirt that opens his voice. Call him Arka.

“Iya, there is even ilfeel. You need to study with Reiki like, Len,” added the man sitting next to him, call it Aska.

“Yoi, I'm the master of conquering women,” Reiki continued so haughtily.

“No no! Lo perverted Rei, former lo bejibun job you make baper people but not responsible,” said the man who was laughed at it. Alen.

“Well, I was just kidding. One of the girls instead of laughing even baper,” exclaimed Reiki did not accept to blame.

“If the word child toktok gini yes, ‘She joked, you should laugh instead of even falling in love,” said Arka imitating the styles of fyp tiktok passing by her braided.

All who heard Arka's words suddenly spouted his laughter was no exception Alen who was the object of bully his friends. However, not with the man who has been busy with his cellphone.

“Gak cool really lo playnya toktok,” exclaimed Aska while easing his laughter.

“Lo do not know how exciting see ciwi-ciwi dancing ria show aurat,” reply Arka.

“Yeah, can only be seen can not be owned what cool anjir.”

“That's better than ruining people's children without taking responsibility,” exclaimed someone with his cold tone. Ken—the man since then just silently listened to the conversation of his friends. A cold and flat expression always adorned his handsome face. It could be said, the four men who were crowding were the most wanted at the university where they were hoarding knowledge now.

“Ekhem,” Aska cleared her throat breaking the silence that suddenly struck.

“Eh uh, kok suddenly so diem anyway,” Alen chimed but still no one responded. The atmosphere that had been filled with jokes and laughter had now suddenly turned cold and gripping.

Ken—yang earlier opened his voice suddenly moved from his seat. His hand was moved to store the device he had been holding since. “Gue first, there is business,” he said then passed leaving his friends who just stared at him.

Reiki who was just silent rose from his position. “Kuy to class!” take it to his friends.

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Acha who had just arrived at a cafe not too far from the apartment she was living in immediately landed her body on an empty chair that was on the side of the window. The girl did not like the crowd so preferred a place away from other customers.

A servant approached Acha making his attenuation seized. “Red velvet one.”

After saying that, the waiter left Acha's desk to make his customer's order. Acha chose to throw her eyes at the window.

“Sorry long,” said someone with a heavy voice made Acha twist his neck to look at the figure who has now sat himself right in front of him.

“Lo say what?” ask Acha to the point. He did not want to buy time to linger with the man in front of him.

“Udah pesen?” ask the man without tone. But Acha could feel the warmth in her eyes.

“Already.”

The man nodded then called the waiter to order. After that he looked back at Acha who chose to stare at the table in front of him with an index finger that kept tapping on him.

“How are you?” his tananya made Acha raise her chin to stare at her interlocutor.

“Gue knows you don't like nonsense,” reply Acha which even does not match the question that the man threw.

“Gue knows your mother definitely does not stay silent. I also heard you got kicked out of school.”

“As you know. My life is ruined now,” Acha's voice seems to be stuck in the esophagus considering the painful incident.

A waiter arrives to bring Acha's charm and the man in front of her makes the man stop making a sound.

“Thank you,” said the man who then replied with a nod and a friendly smile before finally choosing to pass away.

“Aracha,” called him in a softer voice making Acha who had turned her face now look at him. More precisely the dark netra of the man in front of him.

“Gue knows this is all heavy. Sorry I couldn't do anything at that time. But, I can help you to lighten your burden a little, I'm ready to marry you and be the father of your child now. At least it won't make people sneer at you later when your stomach is already enlarged.”

Acha stared at the dark net goals of her interlocutor. Trying to find lies there but nil, his eyes filled with sincerity and his tone was full of gentleness.

Acha was silent, her inner raging feelings were very difficult to describe. He really did not feel the happiness that he had felt increasingly crowded. How can two innocent men even intend to take responsibility while the man who has destroyed his future instead lives casually out there. Does he not think about how his fate after his holiness was taken forcibly to leave the baby he now contains?

“Aracha,” the heavy voice was again heard making Acha slightly jerked. Unknowingly her tears just melted down her river on her smooth cheeks. Acha quickly rubbed it because he looked back at his interlocutor.

“Gue can not ngebiarin lo nanggung mistake made by others, Kak Ken,” after saying that Acha immediately moved from the chair he occupied. Acha quickly stepped out of her legs leaving Ken still sitting in his chair while staring at Acha's departure.

“Lo should know, Cha, I'm sincere with you,” muttered Ken so softly while continuing to stare at Acha's back which began to disappear from his vision.

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