Love In Tragedy
Chapters 2. Remembering the first love story

In a Yoga room sitting behind his desk. His hand held a pen but it was not used for writing, but played only. Sometimes it is twisted, sometimes knocked to the table while constantly daydreaming.

After returning from lunch, Yoga is not working. He was instead busy daydreaming while continuing to smile, recalling the unexpected incident earlier this afternoon. He did not expect to be reunited with Nabiqha Azzahra. Girl loved her heart when she was in high school.

He kept daydreaming about the events this afternoon. The more late and more glaring into the past, reminiscing about the story of his friendship with Biqha.

Flashback ten years ago....

Teen yoga does include men who are rather weak, for the size of teenage boys in general. Plus the body of the cungkring as well as the nature of a coward and always depend on his best friend Erick, making him not infrequently get bulian. Be it from her friends or even from her seniors at school.

Yoga is often called 'mama' because it is considered crybaby every time it gets interference from his friend.

Yoga child mere puppets. Therefore his parents are very pampering and protective of him, especially the mother.

How not, it is not an easy thing for parents to get a baby. It takes a long struggle and process that takes years. Even in the womb Yoga must be kept extra careful.

That was why he was so spoiled by his parents. But that just makes it unable to be independent. Tends to be cowardly. Since childhood, I have been used to being extra awake. Can't play this, can't do that. Later fear this, later fear it.

Right now, behind the school shed. Yoga is squatting crying alone. Hiding after being bullied by classmates.

Because this morning his parents came to school, complaining to the school about the bullying that happened to him. Of course, the school gave a warning to his friends. But not jera, they even more bully him. Moreover, they know at this time his protector, Erick the friend was ditching.

" The khammuh khennaphah? "

(What are you doing? )

Suddenly a voice came to him.

Biqha who had just helped the gym teacher brought some equipment into the warehouse. Seeing a part of Yoga's back shaking, like it was sobbing behind the back wall of the warehouse. Biqha approached him.

Yoga quickly rubbed his face and turned his head towards the origin of the sound. He saw a schoolgirl in hijab, the tiny and beautiful one was already next to him.

He did not know the girl who was currently nearby, but he knew that she was a classmate of his best friend. He knew because he had seen her several times, when he met Erick in class at recess.

They were not in class at High School, because Erick entered the class of excellence. Although a bit bad, his best friend has a very intelligent brain.

" The khammuh khapphai dhishinnih? "

(What are you doing here? ) Ask Biqha.

Yoga is just glued to see Biqha. Because they do not understand what he is saying. Biqha, who knows that Yoga certainly does not understand, quickly takes small notes and pens from her uniform pocket. Then write there. After that, hand over the notes to Yoga.

// why you? there's another problem, right? //

Yoga shook his head after reading Biqha's notes. Suddenly the bells of rest sounded.

Biqha looked at the clock on her wrist. Time indicates time for rest. But seeing Yoga's wet eyes and somber face, she decided to accompany him. Biqha thought it was not a problem, as she had time until the break was over.

Then Biqha took her notes back and wrote again and handed them to yoga.

// if you need a story, I can be a good listener.although it might not be able to help solve your problems. //

After reading the note, Yoga turned back to Biqha. And Biqha smiled very sweetly at him. A Biqha Smile is a tranquilizer for Yoga.

Biqha, who was still wearing sports clothes, was resting her body against the wall on the side of the warehouse. Then look at Yoga and smile back.

Yoga is like being hypnotized with a Biqha smile. He also dropped his butt sitting next to Biqha. Yoga tells the problem. Biqha also watched closely. Because his hearing is not good, so Biqha continues to stare at the face of yoga in order to read the movements of his lips.

" Thehus.... khammuh..... shembhuyih... dhishinnih ? "

(... You.... hide...... here? )

Biqha deliberately uttered slowly and stamped so that yoga could understand his speech.

Yoga that began to understand nodded quickly.

" Chem..... The chemmhen. "

( Khm..... Cement.)

Instantly the look on Yoga's face changed to hear Biqha saying 'cemen'. Well. that word that Yoga caught from the saying Biqha just now.

Looking at Yoga's face that turned irritated, Biqha gave a small smile as she shook her head slowly. Biqha also returned to writing on her notes. While Yoga just fell silent to pay attention to the biqha who was writing. When Biqha finished showing it.

// you are a guy. hiding time is only because of being said, being colonized continues to be bullied doang. It means you are weak, you lose and they win. //

Biqha is back to writing. That's how you communicate when your friends don't understand what you're saying. Especially if you have to say a long sentence.

// You see me. I can't hear. My voice was strange and my speech was also unclear. Friends call me 'the gaguk'. They said my voice was strange like a dinosaur. But I don't care about it. **Kare**na their speech is not important. If you keep listening to their taunts, you will lose yourself. Like now you're falling apart on your own. Ditching during lesson time will make you fall behind. While they will be very happy to see your slump. Just ignore them ! As long as they don't be rude to you, don't mind them. Even if they are rude, do not be afraid. Just fight them ! You guys, you gotta be brave ! Losing time equals me being a girl, stuttering again. After all, they had already received a warning from the headmaster. So if they dare to play rough, they will definitely get sanctions from the school. So you don't have to be afraid. //

Yoga looked at Biqha and smiled faintly. And vice versa, Biqha smiled encouragingly at him. The words of the biqha became his own spirit.

" Shanghap shadjha mherhekhah hannjhing yhang shukhah mhekhnghong ghong."

(Let's just say they are a***g who love to carry )

Say Biqha while patting Yoga on the shoulder.

" Khamuh khafilhahyah. "

(you caravan )

Biqha then points to Yoga.

Yoga nodded and smiled widely. The words of encouragement from Biqha, were like injections of vitamins that entered his weakened body. He became refreshed and re-powered.

" Thank you... I want to bring me. "

Biqha smiled sweetly.

" I'm Yoga. "

Yoga reached out to Biqha.

" Hakhuh thahuh. "

(I know )

" Huh ? "

Yoga is confused with Biqha. He scratched his head.

Biqha shows towards the left side of the Yoga uniform there is a nametag 'PRAYOGA HERMAWAN'

" Oh... "

Then they laughed together.

" Hyhoh khithah khembahlih khe khelhas. Jham histiyakhat shudhah mhauh habbhis"

(Let's go back to class. The break is over. )

Yoga also follows Biqha steps that have already risen from her seat and moved away from there.

" Eh.. .. Wait ! What is your name ? "

Ask Yoga.

But Biqha ignored him and continued walking forward.

" Hey..... "

Call Yoga on Biqha.

" Oh yeah...... He can't be horrified.... "

Instantly Yoga just remembered that the girl who was with him was deaf. Yoga immediately ran over to him, and immediately grabbed his hand.

" What is your name ? "

Because Biqha still wears sports clothes, so Yoga cannot see its nametag.

Biqha smiled, then grabbed the palm of Yoga hand that pulled her earlier. Then write his name there. After that he waved his hand and left to pass back to his class.

Yoga looks at his palm happily. Or maybe a happy feeling more than that.

From that day on, they got closer. Every break, Yoga always comes to class to meet his best friend and also Biqha. Although they can't always be together, because Biqha and Erick can't get along. There is always a scent of rivalry between her best friend and Biqha. Because Erick and Biqha are rivals who always fight for first place in school.

The more Yoga days the more amazed on the figure of Nabiqha. Nabiqha is passionate, independent, intelligent, kind, polite, meek, simple and also strong. A little more has helped transform Yoga into a bolder, more confident and more independent figure. Biqha often says to yoga.

" The man cannot be spoiled. Men should be leaders, so priests. So can't be spoiled. "

Over time the sense of awe that turned into love, a sense of love. And the more days that sense grows.

Once in the back of the school building, Yoga again bullied by his friends while Erick was truant. Yoga braved against them. Even though they are alone with the four of them. Yoga remains defiant, as Biqha says she 'shouldn't be afraid'. Yoga no longer looks weak. Until they fight, more precisely Yoga is gang-raped by them.

" SHETTTOOOOOKUPPPH..... "

(. STOPOOPPPP.).

There was a cry from a distance that was unclear. But anyone knows whose voice it is, because only one person has a unique voice like him.

Not long ago, Biqha was already in their midst. Successfully broke up and immediately stood in front of Yoga trying to protect her. The little girl had no fear. He dispelled four men with body postures that were clearly larger than him.

" Hey.. crow. Don't interfere, it's a man's business. Move lo... "

Seriously Aldi who acts like the head of the genk.

" Tau nih's. Sono stop.... Studying in perpus. Don't mind people's business. " Add another.

" Hakhuh ghakh hakhan bhiarh...."

(I won't let.).

" Akkhhh. I'm tired of the stutterer talking. Dizziness. "

Cut Aldi fast before Biqha finishes his sentence.

" Today is enough. Look out if you dare to report to us again. "

Then switch to Yoga.

" Yuk unplug..... "

After their departure, Biqha Gegas assisted Yoga and converted it to the UKS.

Biqha gently helps to clean the wounds on the face of Yoga with alcohol. After that, apply the medicine on each wound. Left temples and corners of the lips Yoga bled. Both her cheeks and her right forehead were bruised. It is quite bad, but yoga does not regret it.

Because even if only once twice, Yoga managed to also return their blows. And he's proud of it. This is the first time in his life he has fought. Moreover, the impact he can get attention and tenderness from the idol of the heart.

" Biqha. I love you."

Biqha was immediately fixated, shocked in disbelief at what she saw.

Yoga grabbed the hand that had been applying the medicine on his face, and grasped it feelingly.

" I'm going to change Bi... I won't let them bully me again. I also studied martial arts with Erick. So that I can be a strong guy and can always be relied on. I want to be your protector Bi.... I won't let anyone say anything about you. Even if it's Erick, my own best friend. "

Biqha could not say anything, she was still very surprised. Her chest was pounding with Yoga's statement and attitude towards her at this moment.

" I want us to continue like Bi...."

He added while staring fixedly and expectantly at Biqha.

" Biqha.. want to be my girlfriend !"

Biqha eyeballs are perfectly rounded. His mouth gaped in disbelief, and his heart thumped even more.

" Bi..... would you..... We are dating ? "

I hope it still holds Biqha's hand.

Biqha was silent. Confused what to say.

" Biqha." call Yoga again.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

" Mhahaf Gha'..... The hakhuh ghakh bhishah. "

(Sorry Ga'.... I can't.)

Biqha stared at Yoga.

Then Biqha pulled her hand from Yoga's grasp. There was a disappointment in the face of Yoga.

" Hakhu ghakh mhahu phacharhan dhulhu shampoo hakhu lhulhus. Hakhu mhahu fhokhus bhelhajhar shampoohadhi sharjhanhah. Shepherthi harhaphan halmharhum ahyhahkhu. Mhahaf yhah Gha'..."

(I don't want to date until I graduate. I want to focus on studying until I become a scholar. Like my late father's wish. Sorry y Ga'.).

Yoga smiles mirically, trying to accept reality and understand the reason Biqha.

" It's not that you don't like me, is it Bi...?" Ask still can't believe it

Biqha waved both hands quickly, accompanied by a headband.

" Khammhuh bhaikhs. Hakhuh shenheng bhishah phunnyakh themmhen khayyakh khammuh"

(You're good. I'm sure I can have your tea.)

Although disappointed and heartbroken. But Yoga remains grateful that Biqha still wants to be friends with him. Moreover, it was evident after that day, Biqha had not changed towards him. Not avoiding and avoiding him. It was enough for him to remain close to Biqha as his current friend.