Love In Tragedy
Chapters 1. Meet with yoga

It has been three years since graduating from college Nabiqha azzahra still not get a permanent job. Although he is smart and graduated as the best student, but still difficult for him to get a job because of his shortcomings as deaf.

As a child Biqha had a high fever to seizures, which made him experience SENSORINEURAL HEARING LOSS. This is a state of loss of the ability to catch sound waves due to an infection that damages the inner nerves of the ear.

That was the main reason, the difficulty Biqha got a job. Because it is difficult to communicate with others. Even though he could still speak, but still the words that came out of his mouth sounded different from people in general. Even his voice sounded dull and raspy.

But Biqha did not give up. He believes that one day, he can get a better job than just a cake seller.

After getting tired of going around applying for his job, Biqha stopped by the mini market to buy drinks while buying other necessities.

As he was queuing at the cashier, suddenly his shoulder was patted gently by someone behind him. Biqha looked back. Biqha was glued for a moment to see the figure of a handsome man who was dashing, with a suit and tie that increasingly made his appearance stunning.

" Biqhas? Nabiqha right? " ask the man when Biqha looks at him.

" Yhoggha." he replied after recognizing the man.

Instantly the people around them turned their heads, hearing a strange sound coming out of Biqha's mouth. Even those who did not really pay attention to his words, would not understand what Biqha said.

" Yes I'm Yoga. Prayoga Hermawan your High School. You inget right? "

Reply Yoga enthusiastically and Biqha nodded.

How Yoga is not enthusiastic. Knowing the hijab girl nan ayu whom he had long admired, it turns out that he still remembers her. They had not met for seven years.

For a moment they looked at each other in amazement. Enchanted with each. Seven years have gone by, of course, much has changed with them. Yoga is now dashing, no longer thin alias cungkring as before. It clearly became increasingly handsome and dignified looking with its expensive suit.

Similarly, on the contrary, Nabiqha who is more beautiful with adult appearance is also so stunning for Yoga. Even though her body remains as tiny as it used to be. Maybe just a few inches taller.

" How are you doing Bi? " Tanya Yoga

" Bhaikh...why? "

(Well. .. you?) Biqha answered with her finger movements as sign language.

Yoga is sign language. Because he used to deliberately learn sign language in order to get closer to Biqha. In order to be able to communicate smoothly with her puja girl during High School.

" As you can see...... I'm kind. Come forward... ! Your turn. "

Yoga stretches his hands forward. Permit Biqha to advance to the cashier.

" Mom, let me pay you... ! " Switch Yoga to the cashier in front of him.

Yoga swiftly took the groceries from Biqha's hands, then placed them on the cashier's table. Biqha immediately waved her hand quickly, gesturing for Yoga not to have to pay for her groceries.

" Jhanghan's... " (No..... )

" No papa Biqha. Let me pay. "

Biqha pulls up Yoga's arm to hold him out of the wallet. Yoga does not ignore it. Finally Biqha resigned. After Yoga finished paying for groceries, they also came out of the mini market.

" Biqha have you had lunch yet? Follow me to lunch.... Wanna not? "

Initially Yoga wants to return to the office immediately, and lunch at the office only after meeting clients. But because he felt thirsty he thought to look for mineral water.Not unexpectedly he met his beloved girl first in this mini market. Then the plan changed.

" Want to... ! Just moment. I'll take you back to your office. Ok ? "

See the look of Biqha who uses a shirt with a long skirt, complete with blezer and hijab pasminanya. Like the appearance of office employees, making Yoga think that Biqha is the same as him who is in business outside the office. Or looking for lunch outside.

" Where do you work Biqha? "

Biqha only shook her head in response to Yoga's question. She was embarrassed not to get a job. While Yoga instantly changed his expression after seeing Biqha shake his head. There was a disappointed look on his face.

" See a moment Biqha..... It won't take long. We haven't seen him in a long time. Once upon a time I meet you will pass by, without talking at all. Would you... Lunch together.....? Let's talk for a minute. I also talked to you. "

Biqha smiled sweetly in response to the last sentence that Yoga spoke.

Biqha explained to Yoga, that she shook her head not because she refused his invitation. But answer the last question about work. Because he hasn't gotten a job since college. And he dressed neatly like this, because he was looking for a job.

" Oh. Kiraina.... "

Yoga is a little laugh. Then they laughed together.

" Yeah yuk.... Let's get some food ! We'll continue to talk. "

Yoga walked to his car, followed by Biqha behind him. Yoga opens the car door on the left side for Biqha. After making sure Biqha sat down comfortably, Yoga closed the door. Then immediately run to the right side.

Yoga immediately started the engine of his car, then drove away from the area.

On the way Biqha looked in admiration at Yoga. Yoga is really good looking. His face is now more firm. Plus the body that is now more proportional, making Yoga almost perfect.

Biqha did not expect to meet again with Yoga. The man who had expressed love to her several times, during school. But never received it, on the grounds of not wanting to date before graduating from college.

That is not just an excuse, because education is a priority. He was afraid that dating would interfere with his learning focus and affect his grades. All of that could potentially be a scholarship for him.

Surely Biqha did not want that to happen, because he wanted to realize the ideals of the late father. Who wants him to continue to go to school until he becomes a scholar. Although the economic situation of his family could not support.

Therefore Nabiqha must be able to maintain its achievements, so that its scholarship is not revoked and can continue to school. That's why he doesn't want to think about love.

Although rejected many times, Yoga never gives up and never changes attitude towards Biqha until they graduate. To be honest, Biqha actually has admiration for Yoga. His heart has been melted with sincerity and attention Yoga.But he still wants to hold the principle not to date before graduating from college.

Biqha is still staring fixedly at Yoga which focuses on driving. His heart was flowery considering the past.

' Thinking about what the hell I am. It is impossible that Yoga still has the same feeling I am. He also has a partner now. Conscious Nabiqha... '

Biqha muttered in her heart. Then Biqha turned her face to the outside. Looking at the crowded streets.

" Biqha what do you want to eat? " Tanya Yoga looked straight ahead.

' Oh yes, I forgot. Biqha can't be shaken. Stupid lu Yoga. '

Yoga calls itself.

Yoga touched Biqha's arm with her fingertips, making Biqha turn towards her. By playing Biqha's facial expression as if asking Yoga 'what's wrong? '

" What do you want to eat? "

" Thetsherhah khammuh dja." (It is up to you)

Biqha hearing senses do not work well, but Biqha can read lips very well.

" Khemmmm..... Meatball noodles in front of our school used to still exist anyway?" Tanya Yoga was answered quickly by Biqha by nodding her head.

" Mhahshihs. Hakhu jhugghak mhahshih shukha khehshannah. "

( Still. I also like it there. )

" What are we going there for ? "

" Bholhehs. " (Can. )

" Kangen is also the same meatball noodles mang Udin. Hehe...... " Yoga chuckles so does Nabiqha.

They also enjoyed their lunch at the mang Udin meatball noodle stall. While telling stories about the past, they joked about laughing together. No matter the gazes of other visitors who looked at them with strange gazes. More precisely looking towards Nabiqha. Hijab girl who is ayu but has a strange voice, aka stutterer.

Nabiqha himself was no longer uncomfortable with such a view, because he was used to the gaze of the people to him. He was also bullied because of his shortcomings. So those strange gazes were not a problem for him.

They kept chatting on the sidelines of their meal. With a radiant face, Yoga always stared fixedly at Biqha whenever their chatter interjected. And Biqha always blushed whenever she realized the gaze of Yoga.

" so..... Now you have a girlfriend, huh Bi ? " Take Yoga suddenly.

Seeing Biqha's fingers still plain without a single ring circling, Yoga concluded that Biqha must not be married. But about the boyfriend he can't predict. That made him curious.

" In the first place.... You always rejected me because you said you didn't want to go out before college. Now you have graduated so..... You must have been dating right now ? " Hisband.

Biqha shook her head timidly.

" Haven't...? "

Yoga still asked with his incredulous gaze. Biqha was embarrassed.

" What time?" Ask again.

" Mhanhah hadha yhang mhu shhammah hakhu Gha. " (Where would anyone want to be with me. )

Say Biqha while looking down a little.

" Hakhu bheghinnih. shemmuhah lhakhkih-lhakhkih phashthih mhalhuh dhekhket shhammah khakuh. " (I am like this. All men must be ashamed of me) he added.

" I want to be with you Bi. I'm not ashamed at all. I'm proud to be able to handle you. Because you're special to me." Yoga quickly.

Biqha blushed immediately. His face blushed hearing the sentence that Yoga spoke. Didn't expect the man to say such words again. They had not met for seven years.

Silent moment. With the look of the same face blushed embarrassed they fell silent to enjoy the atmosphere and feelings of each. Then Yoga tries to divert the conversation so that there is no awkwardness.

" Khem..... So you still play here after graduation, huh?"

" Khalhau lhaghih phenghen bhakhsoh. " (If you want meatballs )

" If I'm new this time, play again here after graduation." explained Yoga.

" Although it's been two years back here, just this time to play here again. Because I met you.... So kangen ngebakso here." explained Yoga again.

Yoga also recounted that he had just two years back to settle again in Indonesia, because he had previously settled in London, England, to complete his education until S2.

Biqha is just a mangosteen responding to the Yoga story. While recalling the memories of the past, where Yoga had to say goodbye to him before leaving for London.

Yoga also persuaded him to attend college in London. He said he would try to help him get a scholarship there. But he refused it. Can't leave his mother fighting alone for his life and his younger brother.

" The taste of meat is still just as good yes.like mang udin that makes. Even now his son who took over "Yoga Removes Biqha daydreams.

Biqha chuckled and replied.

" Nhammahnyhah djhugghah hannhaknyhah" (His name is also his son )

" Yes yes...... He must have taught his father to mix it up. " Yoga is also tickled.

After they had finished their lunch, they left where they were sitting. While walking towards the parking lot, Yoga suddenly gave Biqha his business card.

" Bi, come to my office tomorrow. Coincidentally yesterday one of my finance staff resigned. She was pregnant and her husband would not let her work anymore. According to your major, accounting economics right? I hope you can join my company Bi. " She said expectantly.

Biqha nodded steadily while saying 'amiin' in her heart. Expect the same thing as Yoga says.

Biqha took a quick glance at the business card in her hand. It says there's Prayoga Hermawan, CEO. Biqha is not surprised because naturally Yoga is a descendant of 'sultan'. His family had a large company with many branches.

This time Biqha is optimistic about getting a job with the help of Yoga. Remembering the sweet words Yoga had just been in there, which clearly said that she still put her heart towards him.

It doesn't matter if you have to go through nepotism to get a job. What is important is that he has the opportunity to work. And after that he will prove that he has the ability, and deserves to be an employee there. That is what Biqha thinks today.

* sorry yes..if the writing is messy. because I am still very.... very amateur and do not have much knowledge how to write good.

It's also desperate to try to pour imagination here. I hope someone likes the story.

I swear.. deg-degan..... *