Love In Tragedy
Chapter 23. Jack black

Biqha felt anxious thinking about the Yoga request. Because just this morning, there were two women who gossiped. If now they are seen eating lunch together, what will not be more and more conversation later.

Such thinking, made Biqha decided to send a message back to Yoga. To cancel his intention to have lunch together.

// Ga'. We canceled lunch, right? Not good with the others. I usually have lunch with them. //

It feels wrong. If they had lunch together, Biqha feared it would be a problem. But when Biqha cancels him Biqha is also not calm, for fear of Yoga getting angry and misunderstanding him again.

// What if we go home together? We'll see you where.... //

Biqha tries to persuade Yoga with other options. With doubt Biqha typed seduction sentences, trying to please Yoga. Yoga was not disappointed with his rejection.

// Don't get angry yes.... dear 💖 //

Biqha was embarrassed to see her typing. He hesitated to send it. Biqha abandoned her intention to send the message and intended to delete it. But the message had not been erased, someone surprised Biqha by patting her shoulder.

" Why hayo.....? Smile at yourself while looking at HP. " Say Doni.

Biqha immediately turned her phone around, so that her colleagues did not see the contents in the screen of her phone.

" Other chat-tan same girlfriend huh...? " Add Desi.

Biqha quickly shook her head timidly. He is misbehaved by the temptations of Doni and Desi. Lina laughed at Biqha's gurgle and the temptation of her two friends, while Fajar only smiled faintly beside Biqha.

" Let's have lunch...! " Take Dawn.

" Khalhihan dhulhuhan hadjhah. Nhanthi hakhu. " (You guys go first. I will be followed later.) Reply Biqha.

Biqha peeked back at her phone screen. Biqha's eyeballs grew bigger, seeing the message he was about to delete was actually sent. Biqha quickly attempted to delete the message, before it was read by Yoga. But his efforts were in vain.

For a second before successfully deleting the message, the two gray ticks in his chat message had turned blue. Yoga has read it.

Biqha covered her face with her left palm. Feeling very embarrassed and regretful about the chat he sent earlier. Because of the extreme shame, Biqha still deleted the message even though Yoga had read it. After that, he put his phone in his blezer pocket.

" Why Biqha? Any problem? " Tanya Fajar who noticed Biqha's strange girly.

Clumsily, Biqha shook her head. Then stand up and take the wallet inside his bag. But again his shoulder was patted by his partner.

" Take the bag. We'll take you to lunch outside. " Obviously Dawn.

Biqha looked at each of her colleagues.

" Mhahu mhakhan dhimhanha? " (Where do you eat?) Tanya Biqha while carrying her bag.

" We don't know either.... These two said they wanted to take us to eat meatballs at his subscription place. " Tutur Doni pointed his head towards Lina and Desi.

" Said Lina again craved meatballs. " Add Dawn.

Lina hit the shoulder of Fajar who was already mocking him. Which then interspersed with a small laugh from the others, and also Biqha.

" Yeah yuk....! Later on, eventually we will also return to his office. It's a little far from here. " Obviously Lina.

They walked together to the elevator, chatting. On the way to the elevator, Biqha felt the vibrations from the phone in her blezer pocket. Biqha thought it must be Yoga, but she let it go.

" Where is the place? " Tanya Doni.

" Ahead SMA XX. Just guaranteed good..... " Continue Lina.

Biqha was surprised to see Lina mention the name of her school first.

" Wharhung bhaksho mhang Hudhin? " Task Biqha to Lina.

" You know Biqha? Do you like to hang out there too? " Tanya Lina turned back and Biqha immediately nodded with a fluffy smile.

" That's pretty good..... What's the hunt if we eat there? " Task Dawn.

" We're going on a motorcycle. So we can cut the road through the way of a mouse, let's hurry nyampe. " Answer Desi.

" You guys want to have lunch at the meatball shop in Mang Udin?

The four fellow Biqha turned their gazes backwards. Look for the source of the sound they just heard, when they got in front of the elevator. Biqha followed their point of view.

It turned out that Erick was behind them, and had been listening to their conversation.

" Uh... Mr. Erick. Do you know the meatball stalls of Mang Udin as well? " Tanya Desi with her hair tidying.

" yes. It was our favorite place to eat first. Um... I mean my favorite place to eat back in school. "

Erick stuttered a little because he felt wrong to talk. When saying the word 'us' while looking at Biqha. Because he immediately corrected his words.

" Oh.... Dong coincidence. You don't want to join us? " Tanya Lina at once offered.

" That's exactly what I want, about I can join? "

" That's fine...... Especially if the father who treat, guaranteed we will not refuse sir. " Desi chirps make all glare, after that come to smile to see it.

" okay.... I am the treat. But... I can take your motorbike yes....! " Erick.

" Oh... No problem sir. You can be with me. " Reply reply Desi.

Desi immediately moves to Erick's side and hangs the key of his motor matic in front of Erick. I want to give the key to the manager.

" What am I, Des? " Lina Protests.

" It could be Dawn or Doni. Eh. same with Doni. You see if Dawn will definitely choose the Biqha boncengin from lo. "

Desi's speech made Erick spontaneously look at Dawn and Biqha alternately.

" Let me have the Dawn or Doni. "

Erick said along with the opening of the elevator door. Making Desi couldn't prolong that problem. They got into the elevator and went down together.

In the elevator, Biqha decided to look at her phone. Because his phone vibrated many times. He could already guess, Yoga must have sent him a lot of messages because of the message he deleted earlier. In the corner of the elevator, Biqha reads one by one the message that Yoga sends.

Yoga :

// Why is the chat deleted? //

// Send no more chat just now ! if not, I will come to you right now. //

// bi.... You abstain me? //

// Ok. I'm your samperin now. //

The last Yoga message made Biqha open her mouth and glare at the same time. As fast as lightning Biqha typed the exact same message, just like the message she deleted earlier. Then send it to Yoga. Not ten seconds has the message been answered.

Yoga :

// Ok, baby. Enjoy your lunch. //

// Later in the afternoon we meet at cafe A yes...! //

// See you later this afternoon, baby..... //

Biqha smiled reading a message from Yoga. His heart flowered again with the words Yoga. After that, Biqha hurriedly stuffed her phone back into her blezer pocket. Without him noticing, Erick and Dawn noticed his movements.

Arriving at the motor park, Fajar, Doni, and Desi rushed on their respective motorcycles. Lina who does not have a motorbike, chose to join Desi. Erick and Biqha remained silent. Then Dawn called Biqha to come with him. While Erick was glued to see the motorbike that was ridden by Doni.

Kawasaki Ninja is black, with red stickers. And his cool modifications caught Erick's attention. But the look of the eyes that emanated from Erick's gaze, not the gaze fascinated with the motor. But there is emotion there.

" This is your motorcycle Don? " Ask Erick.

" Yes sir. "

" The new bike sir. Just week. " Answer Desi.

" It's lucky you got the bike Don. Although secound but still good and well maintained. Look at the modif.... Very cool. Limited Edition again. " Add the Dawn that was also captivated by Doni's new bike.

" Limited Edition..... Obviously cool. Not just a cool modifier. Want to know what else is cool? "

Said Doni proudly showing off his new motorbike, while stroking the motorbike. While Erick watched Doni with a look that was difficult to explain.

Realizing Erick's strange look on Doni's motorbike, Biqha also watched the motor closely. Until Biqha finally realized, the Doni motorbike was similar to the Erick motorbike used to be at school. Biqha is back on Erick. Biqha felt there was anger in Erick's gaze.

Biqha looked back at the bike in detail. From front to back. The more in the attention of Biqha the more sure the motor is not only similar, but exactly the same as the Erick motor first. Biqha knew because Biqha had ridden the bike several times, when Erick drove her home.

The alleged Biqha was convinced by the engraving of the initial logo 'E' on the front and rear of the motorbike. Also a sticker written by Jack Black on the motorbike. Jack Black is the name Erick gave his bike to.

And as Biqha recalls, Erick added the name sticker, after winning the math and physics Olympics with him. With that match prize money, Erick modified his bike with a design that he made himself.

Biqha finally understood the meaning of Erick's gaze on the motor. The questions about Erick that had previously made him very curious, came back to haunt his mind.

Meanwhile, Doni got off his bike. Proud to be showing off his new bike.

" This bike was previously owned by Ericko Danuatmadja. Son of Danuardi Atmadja. Do you know who he is? "

The other three seemed to think. In contrast to Erick and Biqha who were silent and looked at each other. Erick's eyes looked as if he ordered Biqha to remain silent. His look was so intimidating.

" Wait a minute. Ericko Danuatmadja is the heir to the Atmadja Group. The largest property company in Indonesia which later also penetrated into the hospitality business. And build the largest tourist attractions and playgrounds, which are spread throughout the country. Danuardi Admadja who last year managed to rank in the top three richest entrepreneurs in Indonesia. And his son Ericko Danuatmadja won the award as the most successful young executive of last year. That one is Doni's mason? "

Desi's long speech made all astonished, except Erick.

" That's right. " Answer Doni proudly.

" Crazy. " Lina said in amazement to her friend.

Biqha looked back at Erick with a million questions in her mind, which she could not reveal.

" Said this is his favorite motorcycle. " Add Doni again.

" Why did Doni get that bike?"

" When beloved, why sell? "

Desi and Lina asked almost at the same time.

" Said the motor agent anyway.... The owner of this bike, Ericko Danuatmadja. Now settled in England, to develop their company that was there. This bike has no more make. So yes, sold to his family. From redundant times yes...."

Meanwhile Erick who had crossed his chest, still continued to look at Doni and his motorbike. Biqha also could only be silent to see their conversation about Ericko Danuatmadja. A man who is near them without them knowing who he really is.

Biqha is back on Erick. He saw a hint of sadness on his face that was holding back anger. Biqha really doesn't understand, what happened to Erick. There were many questions Biqha wanted to ask her. But Biqha is not possible to do that.

" How much did you buy this bike Don?"

Erick finally reopened his voice which was silent. As he approached the motor, he gently touched it from back to front. Like checking every inch of the motor.

" The initial offer was 62 million sir. Thank God I got 60. " Answer Doni.

" 70. I paid 70. Can you give me this bike? "

Erick's words made everything fall apart, not least Biqha.

" I mean father... " Doni still did not understand, and did not believe his hearing just now.

" I'll transfer right now, if you agree. Hows it? "

" em.... "

Doni seemed to think, he was still confused and shocked by Erick's words. While Erick's gaze was sharp and cold on Doni. There were no more friendly faces there, like before they reached the parking lot. It made everyone who saw it feel strange and silent out of fear. As if something is wrong here.

" 75 ?! "

As Doni did not react to the previous offer, Erick added his offer with an increasingly sharp eye. Doni also widened his eyes to hear Erick's offer.

Biqha looked at the look in Erick's eyes that seemed to be unable to hold back her emotions any longer. Seeing all of his comrades fixated on Erick's sharp gaze as if piercing on Doni, made Biqha worried. Biqha took the initiative to ease up by breaking the silence that occurred.

" Khitha jhadhi mhahu mhakhan ghakh shikh? Khokh mhalhah jhadhi bhahas. Nhanthi khebhurhu whakthu mhakhan shiangnyhah. " (We want to eat no? I even talked about the motor. The lunch time is over.)

Erick's view was diverted to Biqha. Seeing Biqha's sad gaze, Erick came to a realization. He had already ruined everyone's mood and mood because of his emotions. Then Erick unbuttoned his suit. Trying to ease the emotions and tension in him.

" Don.... May I borrow your motorbike for a moment......! "

Pinta Erick in a soft voice, so that Doni would no longer tense up. Doni nodded and handed him the key.

" Biql..... You come with me ! "

Erick commands with his serious mode back. Make everyone look at each other and wonder. But no one dared to argue.