Acha: Thank You Yoga
09. The Morning Kiss

POV yoga

I stepped slowly into the room now occupied by a woman who had been staying for four nights and three days. I could see that Acha was asleep with a book on her chest. I slowly moved my feet toward him who was asleep on the sofa not far from the bed. I looked at her face, very sweet and also very innocent. Seeing her sleep so peacefully, my originally troubled heart thought about the incident when together with Dinda immediately warmed up. I don't know what this feeling is that I've obviously never felt before when I was with Dinda.

Fatigue I took over the book in Acha's grasp. I saw that Acha was not disturbed at all and was still so calm in his sleep. I kept the novel that Acha had read on a table located not far from the sofa Acha was on. After that, I switched on Acha's tiny body, holding her bridal style to move her to a more comfortable bed. Instead of being disturbed, Acha instead looked for a comfortable position, hiding his face behind the chest of my mid-section making my smile even wider.

I slowly moved Acha over the bed so that Acha would not wake up. After making sure Acha was comfortable with her position, I wanted to stay away to put a blanket on her but who would have thought that Acha was holding my hand made me turn to her.

“Don't go,” murmured slowly which I can still hear clearly. I knew Acha must be delirious so I tried to release his hand on my arm. However, Acha tightened it even more as if she did not want to take my hand off her ganggan.

“I beg you not to go,” Acha is back to sound but I see his eyes are still the same, closed very calmly.

Feeling unbearable to leave, I finally chose to lay down my body next to the still spacious Acha. I pulled the blanket on my stomach until now the hairy cloth covered half my body and Acha.

Unexpected thing back Acha did. Acha hugging my body made me instantly stiffen with Acha's unexpected treatment. However, it did not last long because a split second later I hugged her back. Let us be like this tonight.

“Have a nice *****, Acha,” my mummy kissed a glimpse of the top of Acha's head before I finally chose to close my eyes and catch up with Acha who had already dived in her dreamland.

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POV Author

The morning had come, the sun had already revealed its light. Now is Sunday so Acha deliberately does not wake up Yoga who is still sleeping next to him. He was surprised but after seeing Yoga so peaceful in his sleep even made him not willing to leave his bed. It felt like Acha wanted to continue maintaining his position like this, wanting to linger looking at the handsome face of Yoga.

Acha's hand was moved to caress God's perfect creation before her. “A very handsome face,” murmur slowly so as not to disturb the sleep Yoga.

Acha observes every inch of Yoga's face.The lentic finger moves touching both eyebrows Yoga alternately then down on the nose. There, Acha's hand came to a halt with a netra that continued to stare at Yoga's pink lips. Lord, can I be selfish by continuing to hold him to be by my side? inner Acha. Acha herself had no idea what was going on with her. He always felt like being close to Yoga did not want to be far away from the men who had helped him. Is Acha in love now? But if so, does that feeling exist so quickly? Acha herself was confused by her feelings. Wanting to deny that this is love but the treatment even more proves that Acha has stored the taste in cold humans who are his helpers. Honestly, during Acha stay with Yoga, Acha always felt baper with the sweet treatment of Yoga.  But he was too afraid to admit it.

Now, Acha's memory is thrown back on yesterday's incident. More precisely the incident after eating, Yoga suddenly get a phone from someone who Acha believes is female because Yoga talks full of gentleness.

In fact, the Yoga conversation that afternoon was still recorded clearly in Acha's memory.

“Iya Dinda, I do not forget how to ntar the night I picked up,” like that is the sentence that Yoga said. Yoga spoke softly and softly as if he were afraid that if he spoke without the tone of a person on a phone who was his interlocutor would sulk at him.

“Yes I've matiin first yes, I must have come on time kok,” after saying that Yoga disconnected his phone then keep the flat object on the table.

Acha who was caught staring at Yoga immediately cleared his throat and then stood up. “Let me wash the dishes,” he said while taking the dirty dishes used for his meal and also Yoga, taking him to the sink kitchen and then immediately wash it.

Yoga still flinching in his place as he continued to pay attention to Acha who started rinsing dishes in his grasp. It does not take long the activities done Acha was over, Acha immediately save the plate in the right place.

“Acha,” sound Yoga is heard to interrupt making Acha who is now in a position to turn her back to Yoga because it reverses her body.

“Why?” he said asking but not a bit Acha amend from his position.

“Gue want to go home, later tonight I can not come because I already have an appointment.”

“Lo is okay?” said ask. Somehow it feels like Yoga is so hoping that Acha will forbid her to go and prefer to accompany her to spend the night together. But his hope was dashed instantly as Acha shook her head while widening her smile and said, “I'm fine.”

Yoga took his breath. His hand stretched out to look at his cell phone and then moved to approach Acha and handed the flat object in front of the master.

“I have hp kok, you do not need to give your pinjem hp to me,” said Acha who thought that Yoga would lend his phone to him.

“Not,” reply Yoga later. “Lo write hp lo number so I can contact you at any time,” he added.

“O,” Acha ooh ria but still receive hp Yoga then convert twelve digits mobile number. Prudent thoughts suddenly flashed in Acha's brain making her stare at a thin smile while saving her contacts on her Yoga phone by the name, “Acha cute.”

“It's already. Yes already now you go home there gih,” Acha immediately handed the black flat object in front of Yoga. san after being received by Yoga Acha soon passed from his presence with a face that had warmed up and may have been red.

Yoga who saw the strange girly Acha immediately checked his phone and that second also a smile appeared on his face when reading the name that Acha wrote on his contact. Not objecting, Yoga put his phone back in his pants pocket and chose to leave his apartment.

Acha's hand slowly began to come down to gently rub the pink lips of Yoga which he had been staring at. However, his activities stopped suddenly when a large hand blocked his hand. Acha's eyes turned to look at the two eyes of Yoga which were still closed then slowly opened.

Netra kelam Yoga met with netra as silent as dew belongs to Acha. Acha's heart suddenly raced very quickly, the nervousness mixed with shame because of the gait while silently watching the face of Yoga now filled Acha's feelings. With great difficulty Acha swallowed his saliva especially when the hoarse voice typical of people wake up mixed with heavy typical Yoga sweeping his sense of hearing.

“Satisfied watch my face?”

For whatever sake there is Acha wants to disappear this second as well. He was really embarrassed amazing. Acha quickly pulled her hand and changed her position to the back to break eye contact with Yoga. Both hands were busy holding his chest right in the heart that was like he was doing a marathon.

“Ekhem,” Acha cleared her throat to neutralize her nervousness. “You can sleep here?” he asked but still with eyes staring at the ceiling of his room did not dare to look at Yoga who was still loyal to his position.

Yoga raised his eyebrows. “It wasn't you last night who asked me not to leave?”

Acha eyes growl immediately hearing the words Yoga. since when did he say that sentence? Acha didn't feel like saying it.

“I'm not—”

Acha has not finished saying his sentence Yoga has first swooped it. “So you forgot? Want me to ingetin?” he said asking but Acha just fell silent in his place.

“Oke,” Yoga then draws itself closer to Acha while Acha stiffens in place waiting for Yoga to do what. Acha's heart that has been pounded tightly now feels tighter. Now, can Acha feel the breath of Yoga hit his cheeks making his hair instantly bristling. What Yoga does now really triggers adrenaline.

In just a short time, even very short can Acha feel a chewy object landed on her lips. Acha who was shocked widened her eyes perfectly. Just now Yoga kissed him, Jaga Acha it still feels can not believe what the man did to him in just a short time.

One second, only one second isn't it very short? Yoga kisses her just one second then immediately moves away from Acha back in its original position. The one-second scene was full of tens of seconds for Acha. Triggering the performance of his already incredible heart and tickle his stomach. Acha baper god level.

“Morning kiss,” exclaimed Yoga then moved from his position and chose to go to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.

After Yoga's departure, Acha's hand, which had been stored in front of her chest, now touched her lips. Ah Lord, Acha now really can't hide the blasts of happiness on her. His heart wanted to explode instantly. Baper I'm an asataga, Acha chuckles in her heart. Acha then pulled the blanket that still covered part of his body and then bit him so that he did not let out his screeches which would later embarrass him.

“Suddenly I need oxygen supply,” murmured Acha after distancing the blanket she had bitten. Just say Acha alay but in fact he can not hide his happiness. That one-second kiss seemed to make a happy feeling burst forth instantly. Really spur adrenaline, Inner Acha.