Love In Tragedy
Chapters 15. Will not give up....

Yoga did not return to the office. He decided to go home and rest at home. His feelings are chaotic, thinking Erick has revealed the truth about him to Biqha.

It felt really frustrating, imagining Biqha would stay away from him. And his hope of getting Biqha's love back is gone. He could not think of anything else other than Biqha at this moment.

Yoga seems to lose its spirit even its energy. There was nothing he could do but lie down, staring at the ceiling of his room while daydreaming. Think hard how, in order to convince Biqha. Will his love that until now is still springing up, only for him.

Until the sun goes down, Yoga still locks itself in the room. Makes my mom worried. But even though his mother had repeatedly knocked on the door of the room, Yoga still did not care. He answered only three words he said.

" Yoga is not papa ma..... Just dizzy doang. Yoga just needs rest. "

After a long time of thought, Yoga remains on the initial decision. That he wouldn't give up on Biqha. He will continue to convince Biqha. Do whatever it takes to get her love, and knit happy dreams together in the future with Biqha.

Yoga got up from his bed. He quickly went to the bathroom to clean his body. A few minutes later, Yoga finished the bath and walked straight to his walk in closet.

Yoga chose casual clothing, with long jeans as well as navy long sweaters and sneakers with a combination of red, navy and white on the base.

After finishing his self-improvement, Yoga immediately grabbed his car keys. He went straight downstairs, rushed to the garage. But after arriving at the garage Yoga just remembered, if Biqha rented into the alley that can not be passed by the car.

' I think I should buy a motorbike..... ' He said in his heart.

Yoga does not have a motorbike even though it has a collection of luxury cars. Yoga is not allowed to use a motor. Especially after having had an accident while riding a motorcycle with Erick. Although not severe but still scared the mother.

Therefore even though Yoga whined to buy a motorbike, his parents still did not buy it. But still, he secretly learned to ride a motorcycle with his best friend Erick.

Yoga is thinking about buying a motorcycle. He looked at his home security guard, who got a night duty schedule just coming up with his mogenya. Yoga also wants to borrow a motorbike. Yoga rushed to the security guard of his house.

" Fake...... I have business, and I'm in a hurry. Can I borrow your bike?"

Ask Yoga to the point, at his security guard who is his age.

" Oh, can you. Please!"

Fadil also gives motor keys, even STNK motornya on Yoga. Without further ado, Yoga turned around and ran inside the house to get his jacket. Not long after, he returned and immediately rode the big motor guard that. And immediately took him to Biqha's contract.

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In a luxury apartment, Erick had just finished praying magrib in his room. Erick sat on the sofa in his room. After that grab the phone on the nightstand by his bedside.

Erick wants to buy food online. But suddenly he remembered his best friend, who had not been able to contact. Not even back at the office. Erick tries to call Yoga's number back, but it's still the same.

Erick then switched to calling Yoga's home number. Her house assistant said Yoga was in her room, resting because she felt dizzy. And doesn't seem to want to be disturbed.

" He was feeling well this morning. Fresh fit....."

Erick muttered after turning off his phone.

' Is it because I rebuked earlier.....? Oh.... Mon Erick. Stop over thinking again !'

Erick said in his heart. Unwilling to wonder anymore, Erick decides to meet Yoga at his house. Seeing his friend and asking him directly. Why did he call but could not be contacted?

Erick hurried to change his clothes, after which he immediately left his apartment.

Before we got to the Yoga house. Not to forget Erick stopped by the cake shop to buy the favorite caramel pudding aunt Hani. The mother of his best friend, who used to love him as much as her own child. Erick hasn't been to the Yoga House for a long time. Therefore, he thought of bringing a little hand to Aunt Hani.

Arriving in front of the Hermawan family residence, a security guard immediately opened the gate for Erick. Erick entered the yard of the luxury house, then parked his car near the row of car owners.

Erick enters the house, after a housekeeper opens the door for him. And his presence was immediately warmly welcomed by Aunt Hani.

" Ricky..... How are you, dear? Uh.. long time no see, the more dashing you are. "

Praise aunt Hani to her son's best friend, who is also the son of her husband's best friend.

" Could be a aunt. "

Erick kissed the back of Aunt Hani's hand, then welcomed her giant hug.

" Yoga is no aunt? "

" It's in his room. Good thing you came Rick. He kept himself in his room. Is he having a problem Rick?"

Ask aunt Hani who is confused about her son's attitude. Erick just smiled in response.

" This is Erick bringing aunty's favorite caramel pudding. "

Erick handed the paper bag containing the caramel pudding to Aunt Hani.

" You know what Aunt Rick's favorite is. Thanks...... ! "

Then Hani's aunt called her house assistant to prepare a drink for Erick and also brought the food Erick brought inside.

" You go straight up....! Let him down for dinner. "

Aunty Hani's orders while pointing upwards by moving her head. But his assistant who was still near them said that Yoga had just

exiting.

" What...? Where's bik? "

" Den Yoga didn't say where you were going. But it's like yoga in such a hurry."

Obviously the assistant to his employer.

" But Erick saw, the Yoga car was still fully parked in the front garage. "

Erick was clearly astonished. Because it had seen the three Yoga cars and two other cars owned by his father were still parked in the garage with bulletproof glass doors in the luxury house.

" I think I used the bike fadil deh Den."

" What??? Yoga on a motorcycle? How can? How can a aunt not refuse? How the hell? Yoga never goes on a bike...."

Aunt Hani immediately panicked at the statement of her assistant.

" Nan.... Yoga can be done on a motorcycle. Auntie don't worry.....!"

Erick tried to calm Aunt Hani by embracing and rubbing her tantric shoulder.

" But Rick..... Yoga was once a motorcycle accident with you first. He never had a motorbike at all."

Aunty Hani could not cover her worry, towards her only son.

" Yoga can be aunty..... The accident was because Yoga was just learning, and not too pinter bring a motor. Time in London we also often use the motorbike. So auntie doesn't have to worry. "

His words are still trying to calm aunt Hani. Aunt Hani was wide-eyed to hear a statement from Erick just now.

" You mean that accident, Yoga brought the bike? you guys lying auntie?"

Erick stutters to realize his mistake, which has revealed the truth about the accident that once befell them.

" Ah. that..... That time.... "

Erick was wrong. Don't know what to answer. Just rubbing the back of the neck also scratched his head, which did not itch while smiling clumsily. In the end, Erick could only grin like a horse in front of Aunt Hani.

" he.he.... Peace auntie !"

Aunt Hani took a breath and exhaled slowly, while looking at Erick with sharp eyes.

" so.... Are you the one who taught Yoga to take a motor?"

Aunty Hani asked with an intimidating look, which was answered again with the grin of an Erick-style horse. With both fingers raised forward to form the letter 'V'.

" Fuckin' bad boy.... "

" Akhhh........ Pardon aunt. "

Aunt Hani pulls Erick's ear to make him grimace in pain.

" What's going on? How noisy? "

Suddenly om Adi, papa from Yoga came down from upstairs. Then approach those who look like they are in a small storm. Instantly, the pull on Erick's ear was released.

" Ericko....? what's the matter? "

Tanya om Adi who saw Erick holding his ear which was pulled by his wife.

" ah... No papa om. Aunty Hani just missed again, long time no jewel Erick......"

Erick replied while joking along with a small puckishness from om Adi, and a smile and a cynical glance from aunt Hani. Then Erick grabbed Adi's hand and kissed her.

" Sit Rick.....!"

Orders om Adi while dropping his ass on the living room sofa.

" No need to, Erick just went home. Yoga does not exist either."

" Why go straight home? Where is Yoga going?"

Om Adi switched to asking his wife about the whereabouts of his son Yoga.

" That's it pa.... Yoga does not know where. Take the motorbike anyway. How is my mom not worried...?!"

Reply aunt Hani still feels anxious on Yoga.

" Riding the motor ? Who's on the bike? we don't have a motor. " Task Adi again.

" He borrowed his bike Fadil said bik Imah. "

" Oh yes ma.... Yoga is already an adult.if he dared to borrow a person's motorbike, it means he can indeed carry a motorcycle well. Let it....! Maybe he's bored."

" Beneu tan.... Aunty need not worry. Yoga also has SIM C. Yoga is not possible to get the SIM if you can not carry the motor well. "

Said Erick added the words om Adi, so that aunt Hani no longer worry excessively.

" Yes... You sit down Rick ! Let's talk for a second. "

" Sorry om.... Erick still has needs. Next time Erick plays here."

Erick was looking for a reason to go home as soon as possible. From the end of the day om Adi discuss things that he does not want.

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Biqha was washing dishes in the kitchen after dinner, when suddenly the alarm lights installed in some parts of her contract lit up.

Due to the condition of Biqha who is deaf, Rendra accidentally installed a house bell connected with several red lights. It is installed in some corner of their contract. That is in Biqha's room, in the kitchen, also in the living room.

That way if Rendra is not at home, Biqha can find out if there are people who come to their contract.

Biqha immediately ran to her room picking up an instant hijab to cover her head. Before opening the door, Biqha peeked out of the window of her rented house. Look who's the one who's been seeing you at night like this.

' Yoga.....' He murmured in his heart.

Biqha hurried to open the door of her house.

" Hey Bi......."

Sapa Yoga raised her right hand when Biqha appeared behind the door.

" Yhogha.... hadha happy? khok khammuh khe shinnih malham-malham ginnih?" ( Yoga.... What's wrong? How come you come here gini nights? )

Ask Biqha at Yoga who looks awkward like a confused person.

" Can we talk for a second? "

Biqha nodded and invited Yoga to sit in the front seat of her house.

" Thunghu shebhenthar yhah..! " (Wait a minute.!)

Yoga smiled in response. Then Biqha went back into her house. A few minutes later Biqha came out with a cup of warm tea and placed it on the table in front of Yoga.

" Gha's Dihmhinhum'.... !" (Ga's Drink'..!)

" Thank you Bi.... "

For a moment the mood was silent. Yoga is nervous. He was confused where to start.

" Khathanyhah mhau hommhong.... Khokh dhiem's? " (Saying to say... Why?)

Yoga smiled awkwardly in response to Biqha's question.

" Bi... I beg you please listen to my explanation first ! And please believe me ! I'll sort everything out Bi....... For your sake whatever I'm gonna do. Please believe me Bi.... "

Biqha is confused by what Yoga means. Biqha to the point of frowning.

" Ciee. Who tuh? Very handsome. His girlfriend?"

Suddenly a mother, Biqha's neighbors flashed in front of them and teased Biqha. Yoga turned on the mother, and Biqha also followed the direction of Yoga.

" Themhen bhuh.... " (More.).

Biqha answered with a faint smile after telling Yoga what questions the mother asked.

" Yemen..... Not her boyfriend?" Ask the neighbor back to flirt.

" Bhughan..... Hinhih themhen shayah." (No.... This is my temen)

Biqha moved her hand quickly as a gesture. Seeing such Biqha reaction, Yoga smiled wryly. He feels disappointed.

After the neighbor passed Biqha turned her eyes back to Yoga. It is clearly seen in the view of Biqha the grim look on Yoga's face.

" Khammuh thadhih hommhong happhah shih? hakhuh ghakh ngherth....." (What did you say? I don't understand... )

Biqha asked as well as breaking the silence between them.

" that..... About what Erick was talking about this afternoon with you. Please don't believe that..... Please explain me first."

Biqha furrowed her eyebrows, confused by what Yoga was talking about.