Love In Tragedy
Chapter 42. Misunderstand.

Since last night Yoga has continued to frenzy because Biqha did not want to answer his call. His messages were also none of which were answered. Even this morning, Yoga found her number blocked.

His heart was again shattered with the rejection of Biqha this time. Yoga vented his anger in the room. Pillows, badcovers, and all the items on the dressing table he flattened, until it fell scattered on the floor. Some of her perfume bottles were even broken.

" DHHHH........"

Yoga screamed hysterically while crying for her broken heart. Then he sat down limp with his head lowered, resting on his knees.

" Why can you do this to me Bi..... I know I was wrong. But I did this, because I love you too much Bi. Don't avoid me like this, baby...... I beg you !"

After being content to cry for the failure of his love. Yoga re-raised his head, fell silent and thought.

' I can't believe it. I can't keep quiet like this. I can't give up. This was only Biqha's momentary angry reaction. He deserves to be angry, and he should be angry. Because what happened must have hurt her heart. But I can't despair. I have to keep fighting it. I must be able to prove, how great my love and earnestness to him.'

Yoga stood by constantly encouraging himself in his heart.

' Yeah..... Biqha just needed some time to forgive me and accept this situation. This is only for a while Yoga..... Biqha will definitely be back. Because Biqha also loves me so much, I just have to convince her. I need to be more patient and accept his anger. Now I have to see him. I'll prove to her that I love her so much. And he's just one.'

Yoga hurriedly scrape his personal wardrobe, to change his clothes. When you are done, Yoga comes out. Down the stairs in a hurry.

" Where are you going?"

Yoga steps stopped once set foot on the ground floor of his house.

" Yoga has Pa's business."

" What business? Cancel it. If it's a job, tell your assistant to do it. Soon Alina and her parents will be there."

" But Pa...... "

Yoga fell silent as the father turned towards him, with a sharp look in his eyes. Yoga did not dare to argue, especially he did not know what to reason to be able to avoid. He could only sigh in annoyance.

" What business do they have to do in the morning to come here?" ask her to papa Adi.

" Today we have an appointment to meet a vendor who will take care of your wedding."

" What...?"

Yoga was surprised. Then he immediately approached the father, who was now sitting on the sofa reading a book.

" Pa didn't Yoga say, Yoga can't get married right now. Yoga is not ready. Yoga........ Too soon anyway, if we meet the vendor right now."

" Not at all. Because we've agreed to advance the date of your marriage, before Ramadan."

" WHAT? Pa...... "

Yoga was surprised not overcast, hearing Papa Adi's statement just now. Yoga's mind was immediately confused, so many times he ruffled his hair and rubbed his face violently.

" This is impossible. Pa Yoga please.... Yoga cannot marry Alin. Yoga......"

" THAT'S ENOUGH, PRAYOGA HERMAWAN....."

Papa's voice rang throughout the room. His emotions are unstoppable to hear the words of the child just puppet.

" No longer dare you think about making trouble. Papa won't let you act like you anymore. Do not try to make this problem worse Yoga! "

" What's going on? Why are you screaming like that?"

Suddenly mama Hani appeared with her panicked face, hearing the voice of her husband blaring with his ferocity.

" lady.... Yoga please ma, please persuade papa to want to cancel the wedding plan Yoga with Alin."

Mama Hani's face was more sad, hearing the request of her son who was fond.

" dear.... Listen mama. A real man should be responsible for his words. You promised Alin's parents that you'd have your wedding this year."

Yoga is sitting tight listening to my mother. She hoped that her mother would support her. Because all this time the mother always manifested her wishes.

" Unless you choose to follow your best friend's steps. Leaving all your rights in this family, without a dime of treasure you can take away. "

The ultimatum you gave made Yoga flabbergasted, not believing that her father would be able to say that to her.

' No. I can't possibly leave all this behind. I have full rights over all of papa's wealth. Because I'm the only heir he has. Don't be rash Yoga..... You should be able to think clearly at this moment.' he murmured inwardly.

" You think.... Papa can't do it?"

Papa's question made Yoga take his mind off for a moment.

" Papa can even do more than that."

Papa Adi stares at Yoga. The look of intimidation that was so threatening, made the guts of a prayoga shrivel. Yoga can only keep his feelings in check.

" You need to know Yoga. Papa was the one who used to advise Danu to bully Ericko with the threat."

Papa's statement made Yoga again flabbergasted.

" While papa didn't expect it, he would actually do it and Erick would even prefer to leave everything behind. Including family. But now papa understands..... How does it feel when the son we are proud of, just wants to humiliate us as parents."

Suddenly their housekeeper approached.

" I'm sorry, ma'am..... Non Alina and her parents have arrived."

Yoga grew increasingly limp, as it felt it no longer had a chance to dodge. While papa and mama stood up, preparing to welcome the arrival of their besan candidates.

" Let's hope this is the last time we discuss this issue. So keep that in mind !"

Yoga further lowered his head, then squeezed his hair as hard as he could with both hands. Yoga is completely helpless. He was forced to follow the wishes of his parents. Follow the schedule they have set.

On the way to the vendor, Yoga and Alina were silent to each other. Busy with their own thoughts. Until Yoga finally ventured, starting a conversation with Alina. In order to clarify everything, and try to solve this problem as soon as possible.

" You said you were going to persuade your parents to cancel this wedding plan? But why did it become like this? Why would they want to speed up our marriage?"

" Sorry. I couldn't persuade them. After all, the reason you said it was very cliche. Khem..... That reason is unacceptable. Why don't you just tell me the real reason?"

Alina replied with a straight forward look.

" What do you mean?" tanya Yoga is getting upset.

" no.... There aren't. I've been trying to talk to my parents. But papa Adi and Mama Hani just came to apologize on your behalf. And say that you have agreed to get married, even want the marriage to be accelerated. They say that your attitude at the surprise party event yesterday, just because of stress and stress with the amount of work you are handling. So don't throw all the blame just on me."

Yoga fell silent with Alina's statement.

" Why don't you just tell my parents yourself, if you want to cancel our marriage? Don't you have the courage for that? Didn't you propose to me and ask permission to get engaged to me, directly to my parents? So shouldn't you do the same if you want to cancel everything? Not relying on someone else like me, to solve all the problems you've created."

Alina's insinuation has hit Yoga's self-esteem. Yoga is unable to say anything but its teeth, until its jaws harden. Also squeezing the steering wheel of the car until his knuckles turn white.

****

At 7 pm, Yoga can only be free from all the affairs that make it cornered. Still leaving a feeling of annoyance and fear, Yoga drove his car to contract Biqha. I can't wait to miss my beloved lover.

Hoping to find calmness, while leaning on a soulmate who has long filled the recesses of his heart. However, what he met there was far from his expectations.

when he got to the front of Biqha, he had found a bike that he knew well in the yard. Yoga saw that the door of the house was wide open, he walked over. Vaguely, then the longer it became clear he heard the conversation between Biqha and Erick.

" Ehrhik, hinhi mhashih khebhesharhan...... Ghimhanha shih, shalhah mhulhu? Hudhah dhichonthohin. " (Erick, this is still great..... What the hell, wrong mulu? It was also followed.)

" Yes, it was also the exact same size as that. But add the stuffing so this way....."

" Yha. dhikhechilhin lhaghi dhong......! The jhugha jhanghan bhanyhak-bhanyhak." (Yes... Reproduced again dong.....! The point is not much either.)

" Yes not good dong Bi, if the point is just a little."

" hey.... Thaphi ghak shebhanyhak hinhi. Seen..... Khelhuhar - khelhuhar ghinhi. Nhanthi phas dhighorheng jhadhinyha. Ghak bhisha dhiphache jhugha." (Yes....... But not this much either. Clayey... Sampe out-of-gini. Then fried fit will be broken. It can't be made either.)

" No papa. The ntar that broke for me. It used to be so common, that the results are not good, surely you love me to eat."

" Thehus mhahu khamhu rhushakhin thehus, bhihar khamhu bhisha bhakhan shemhuanyha?!" (You want to keep rusakin, so you can eat everything?!)

" Yes.iya, chatty. Patience dong! The name is also warming. I haven't held a ginian in years. Still stiff. Long time ago also the results can be good."

Yoga is getting closer to the doorway. And the interaction between Erick and Biqha was now clearly seen by him.

" Hinhi.... Phasthihin dhulhu ishihannyha thethuthup shemphurnha, bharhu dhibhulhethin lhaghi." (this..... Must'in used to be perfectly closed, just bulleted again."

Biqha helps Erick form the cake batter, which is in Erick's hands. That way their hands automatically touch each other. Their bodies are also getting closer together, even seen sticking when from the side of Yoga. Hot to see the intimacy, Yoga just go in without permission.

" What the fuck is this Bi...? What are you guys doing?"

Erick and Biqha are shocked by the sudden arrival of Yoga.

" Why did you let her in, when there was no one but you two here Bi? As for me, you never let me in once. And lo..... What the hell is you doing here? Could be a Sunday night gini nyamperin girlfriend. You want to marry me, huh?"

Erick was only glued with a flat gaze towards Yoga, as Yoga angrily charged him with those accusations. While Biqha actually felt annoyed with the words Yoga.

" What the fuck? Coming up angry is unclear? Who are you?"

Rendra who had just returned to being emotionless, saw her two brothers being dulled like that by Yoga. And Yoga is instantaneous. While Biqha started to panic and immediately approached the younger brother.

" What right do you forbid my brother to make the same deket brother Erick? Kalopun someone has the right to deny mbak Biqha to deket same someone, that's me. Not Lo..." continued Rendra no less emotional.

" Rhen's..... Khamhu shalhah. Dhia chumha bherchandha khok." (Ran..... You misunderstood. He was just kidding) Biqha said trying to calm his sister.

" Misunderstand how? Maud.... Rendra is not a child anymore.... Rendra understood everything he said. Who is he? Can you say the same with Erick's brother?

" I have a right. Because I....."

" CHUKHUP !" (ENOUGHLY !)

Biqha quickly cut out the Yoga greeting. With a sharp look, Biqha managed to silence Yoga. As soon as Yoga's eyes reddened, his heart ached seeing the look of the eyes full of anger also implied that hatred.

" Rhen's.... Dhia hinhi khak. Themhen khak Ehrhik jhugha, yhang dhulhu sherhing mhahin kherhumhah." (More.... This is Yoga. Temen brother Erick too, who used to play at home.)

" Oh.... Elo...."

" Rhendrha, yhang shophan!" (Rendra, that's polite! ) he said while holding his sister's arm.

" Why Rendra is polite with him..... He just entered our house there's no manners."

" Rene......"

Erick, who had been silent, finally opened his voice. He called Rendra to get closer to him. Gesticulating to Yoga and Biqha. As if to give them a chance to talk.

" Here hunt help sister ! "

" Malan.... Khamhu tholhong lhanjhuthin dhulhu bhuhat khuwhenyha. Pherhathihin khak Ehrhik, bhiar ghak khebhesharhan mhulhu bhuhatnyha. Mbhak mhahu bhicharha dhulhu shamha khak Yhogha. " (Sana.... Please continue to make the cake. Watch out'in Erick, let's not be grand for him. I want to talk to you first Yoga.)

Biqha instantly pulled Yoga's hand out. And Rendra approached Erick at the dinner table.

" Why hasn't Erick been so blunt from the start?" rendra said, half whispering.

" Huh...????"

" He's not the one ?! Who calls Biqha every night. He is also now the reason for the sadness mbak Biqha? Why wasn't Erick honest with Rendra from the start? Rendra is disappointed with Erick."

Erick could only take a fretful breath, hearing Rendra's complaint.

" Sister didn't think it was Yoga at first."

Erick took a deep breath.

" Sister just doesn't want to step over your brother Ren. You try to talk from heart to heart with your brother. Let him explain himself to you later."