Love In Tragedy

Love In Tragedy
Chapters 20. Jealousy 2


When she got home, Yoga went straight to her room. After she finished cleaning herself and wearing clothes, Yoga laid her body on the bed. Then he grabbed his phone which was on the nightstand next to his bed. Checking his phone, hoping there's news from Biqha.


But the results are still nil. Yoga took a deep breath, while dropping his right hand which was holding the phone. Then throw his phone aside. Yoga lay restless and agitated waiting for news from Biqha.


A few minutes later the Yoga phone rang. With an uplifting spirit and smile, Yoga soon regained his phone. Then as fast as lightning twisted his body that had been on his back, now turned into a prone position with the elbow of his arm into a pedestal.


But the smile engraved on his face instantly vanished, as he looked at the call on his phone. The call was by the name of Alina's contact, not on behalf of 'My B' as she had expected. He limply threw his phone to the side, then grabbed a pillow and drowned his head.


Yoga just let her phone till it stopped ringing. Not long after, there was a voice call again from his phone. Yoga raised his head glancing towards the phone next to him. There are still emblazoned names and beautiful photos of Alina. Yoga is upset. He felt really lazy to serve Alina at this time.


His mind was worried waiting for news from Biqha. If he forced her to pick up a call from Alina, there she would not be able to control her emotions. Alina may even be the target of her anger.


Time keeps going. Adzan Magrib passed a few minutes ago. But there has been no news from Biqha. Yoga is getting more agitated, because this is past the time that Biqha promised earlier. Biqha promised her that she would go home and get home before the magrib.


Yoga grabbed her phone. Immediately make a video call to Biqha contact number. Until the link ended, Biqha did not answer her call. Again Yoga tried to contact Biqha, but the results remained the same.


Not wanting to wait anymore, Yoga immediately rushed to replace his shorts with long jeans and wear sneaker shoes. Then grabbed the jacket without changing the shirt he was wearing earlier. After that, he immediately rushed out.


" Boy Where are you going? " Tanya mama Hani saw her son carrying a jacket, and went down the stairs in a hurry.


" Yoga has business. Yoga goes first...! "


Yogic speech while kissing the cheek of his mother, and soon passed with half steps running towards the garage.Without heed the cry of the mother, who asked him to have dinner together first.


Arriving at the garage he immediately rode the motorcycle he bought three months ago. Yoga immediately launched his motorbike, down the road to Biqha's contract.


Arriving at the Biqha contract, Yoga immediately parked his motorbike in front of the contract. The lights in Biqha's house are on, both inside and outside. That means Biqha is home. Yoga was relieved to see it.


' Thankfully... He's already home. But why didn't he call me? Why didn't he tell me he was home. '


Tanya Yoga in her heart, while taking off her helmet and immediately getting off her bike.


Arriving at the door of Biqha's contract, Yoga immediately pressed the bell that was beside her contract door. A few seconds of Yoga waiting, no movement from the inside. Yoga again rang the bell. But almost a few minutes passed, and there was no sound from within.


' Has Biqha not come home yet? But all the lights in this house are on. Couldn't Biqha have let the lights of her house light up from this morning? '


Yoga in his heart again. Yoga did not want to give up, he tried to push back the doorbell. A few seconds later, the door opened.


Behind the door appeared the angel, who was waiting for Yoga earlier with a sweet smile. The sweet smile that always hypnotizes Yoga. Removing all the turmoil in his heart. Turning his gloomy face into a beaming one.


" Dhakh hakhu dhugha, phasthi khammhuh. " (I guessed it, it must be you.)


Biqha smiled as she shook her head slowly.


" Why did you open the door long ago? "


Rajuk Yoga, which after that steps to the side. Then sit in the front seat of Biqha's contract. Biqha followed him sitting in the chair next to her.


" Maha..... Bhukhan. Thadhi hakhu lhaghi dhi khamhar mhandhi. " (Sorry.... It's not. I was in the bathroom again.)


" Why didn't you pick up my phone? Don't-don't you just go home? because keep the same path your new temen. "


Tanya Yoga with slightly pursed lips. Just like a child who is sulking. Biqha looked at him with a funny smile. There is a sense of jealousy in Yoga.


" Why do you think I'm like that? "


Tanya Yoga saw Biqha's reaction, who instead smiled looking at her. Which was then answered by Biqha's head.


" Maha.... Thadhi hakhu shampoo rhumhah phas. Jhadhi hakhu ghakh shemphet khabharhi khammhuh dhulhu. Bheghithu shelheshai sholhat, hakhu bharhu thahu khammhuh thelphon. Thaphi whakhthu hakhu thelphon bhalhik, khammhuh mhalhah ghakh hankhat. Hakhu dhughanyha khammhuh phasthi nhujhuh kheshinnhih. Dhan thenyhatha bhenher. "


(Sorry..... I arrived at the magrib house. So I didn't let you know first. As soon as I finished praying, I just knew you called.But when I called back, you didn't pick up. I'm assuming you're going here. And it turns out, really Biqha.


Yoga took the phone out of his pants pocket, and checked the phone call from Biqha. It turned out to be true, a few minutes ago Biqha contacted him. Because he was on the road riding his sport bike, so he didn't hear any calls from Biqha.


" Khammhuh dhakh mhakhan mhalham bhelhum? " (have you had dinner yet?)


Ask Biqha who is worried. Yoga is not eating yet. Remembering his habit of forgetting to eat, if you are thinking of a problem.


" hasn't. " Answer Yoga lethargicly by shaking his head.


" Jhadhi mhahu mhakhan dhi lhuhar, hathau mhahu hakhu mhashkhin sheshuathu? " (So you want to eat out, or do you want me to eat something?)


Biqha asked again, which made Yoga carve a thin smile on her lips.


" Eat outside.....!


Answer Yoga which is immediately greeted by a nod of the head by Biqha.


Yoga chooses to eat out, not because it does not like Biqha cuisine. For him Biqha cuisine is the most delicious cuisine in the world. But he did not like to be alone outside, while waiting for Biqha to finish cooking food for him. There he was even seduced, the same girls who passed around contracting Biqha.


With such a romantic attitude as always, Yoga pulled out a chair for Biqha to sit on. Only then did he sit in front of Biqha. Then Yoga ordered food and drinks for the two of them. After that, Yoga just opened the conversation, which had been wanting to call out.


" So what did you have to do with that Dawn? Sampe has to go with him? " Task Yoga to the point.


" Thadhi mhas Fhajhar hajhakh hakhu khethemhuh shamhah mhamha dhan thanhenyhah dhi chafhe. " (So Mas Fajar invited me to meet his mother and aunt at the cafe.)


It was clearly Biqha who made Yoga round his eyes, and quickly cut off the word Biqha.


" Huh.... Meet your mom and her aunt? Whynot? "


Tanya Yoga is increasingly unable to control her emotions. Feeling like a start first by his new rival.


" Jhanghan shalhah phakham dhulhu. Hakhu khan bhelhum shelheshai. " (Do not misunderstand me. I'm not done talking.)


Refute Biqha who seems to understand what Yoga is thinking.


" Whikhen hinnhih, dhi rhumhah mhash Fhajhar hadhah hacharha harhishan khelhuargha. Jhadhi mhamhanyhah mhu pheshen khuweh shamha hakhu. " (This weekend, in the house of Dawn there is a family gathering event. So his mama wants to pesen the cake with me.)


Obviously Biqha again, making Yoga speechless. But still not enough to erase his curses on Dawn.


Especially with the call that according to Yoga is quite friendly, which Biqha pinned on the name of Dawn. He was sure that it would make Dawn even more fascinated by Biqha.


Although he knew the reason Biqha called Dawn mas, just because Dawn is more mature than him. Unlike her who is only 1 year apart, Dawn is 3 years older than Biqha. He was also his senior, so Biqha felt awkward about having to call out names alone.


" Why did he know you could make a cake? Are you still selling cake now? "


Tanya Yoga is curious.


" Shebhenhernyhah shih.... Thaphih khadhang mhashih hadha yhang shukha pheshen. Khalhau hadha hacharha, tholhong bhuhathin khuweh ghithu. Ghakh enhak khalhau. Jhadhi yhah hudhah hakhu bhuhathin. " (Of course not..... But sometimes there are still people who like pesen. If there is an event, ask for cake. It's not good to be rejected. So yes I did.) The answer.


" Whakthu ihthu, hakhu phernhah bhawhahin bhebherhaphah khuwheh khe khanthor hunthuk. Kharhenhah hakhu bhuhatnyhah. Bhukhan chumha mhas Fhajhar khokh, thaphih hakhu jhugha bhawhahin hunthuk yhang lhahin. Hunthuk bhukh Dhihannhah. " (I used to bring some cookies to the office for them. Because I made it an advantage. Not only for Fajar, but also for others. Including miss Diana.)


Said Biqha again explained, so that Yoga does not misunderstand the closeness of himself and his partner Fajar.


" How come I didn't you bring Bi ? I want to too....... I miss your cake too. "


Rajuk Yoga again on Biqha. Makes Biqha smile cute looking at the adorable expression of Yoga.


" Ghimhannhah charhanyha hakhu bhawhahin khuwheh bhuhat khammhuh? Khithah khan ghakh bholheh khelhihathan bherhubhunghan dhi khanthor... " (Where do I bring you cake? We can't seem to be in touch at the office.) Obviously Biqha again.


Yoga was silent thinking about Biqha's words. Actually, he was also tired of such circumstances. He wants to be blatant, even in the office. He wanted to give clarity to the status of their relationship, so that there would be no more room for other men to approach Biqha.


As Dawn has done, look for opportunities to get close to Biqha. That is the thought of Yoga.


When the food has arrived, again Yoga shows its sweet attitude to Biqha. He cut the tenderloin steak for Biqha. After that, he took his share.


For a moment they pause the conversation between them, to enjoy the dishes served at the table. They ate their dinner with a happy heart. Moreover, Biqha is flowery with attention given Yoga.


After finishing dinner, Yoga again started the conversation by putting serious fashion on her face.


" bi..... Can you not be too close to the Dawn?! "


The question, which reeked of supplication, finally sprang from the mouth of Yoga. Making Biqha spontaneously raise both eyebrows.


" Thelhalhu dhekhet ghimhannhah? " (How much is too much? ) Ask Biqha in response to a question from Yoga.


" Yes... That way. Lunch is always with him. You also came home with him. Sampe is known to his family. " Tutur Yoga with his pouting face.


" Hakhu mhakhan shihang ghakh chumha shamha dhiah khok.... Shamhah yhang lhahin. Khalhau shohal khelhuarghanyhah khan thadhi hakhu dhah jhelhashin. " (I don't eat lunch just like him..... Same with the others too. When it comes to his family, I was clear.) Obviously the next Biqha.


" Yes.... But he always sits next to you, right? I've also seen him trying to clean your skirt that was spilled drinks. She looks very much like you. "


Say Yoga with facial mimic that is increasingly upset because of jealousy. While Biqha was a little surprised to hear Yoga knowing the incident. He even knew that Dawn was always sitting next to him.


" The matter of pesenan cake is also definitely the plan to make deket same you. Really mode. Especially if you take him to his family. Even though if you want to pesen, he can immediately say the same to you in the office. No need to take it - take you to find the mother of all. "


Light Yoga with its increasingly visible emotions. Biqha smiled faintly as she stared gently at Yoga.


" Ghakh bheghithu khok. Mhas Fhajhar jhugha thahuya bharhuh shorhe thadhi. Kharhenhah dhaphat chet dharhi mhamhanyhah, yhang bhilhang mhu khethemhu hakhu bhuhat pheshen khuweh. Khathannyah mhamhanyhah shukha bhanghet, shamhah khuweh yhang phernhah mhas Fhajhar bhawha phulhang whakthu hithu. " (It's not so. Mas Fajar was also the new year this afternoon. Because I got a chat from her mom, who said she wanted to meet me to make cake pesen. He said his mother loved it, the same cake that Fajar had brought home at that time. )


Biqha tries to explain in detail, so that Yoga does not think badly of Dawn anymore.


" Khebhethulhan mherhekha lhaghi hadha dhi chafhe dhekhet khanthor. Jhadhi yhah hudhah.khitha khethemhuh dhi shannhah." (It just so happens that they are again in the cafe deket office. So yes, we met there. )


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