Love In Tragedy
Chapter 5. What a beautiful start

This morning Biqha woke up with vigor. As usual after performing the morning prayers, he immediately finished the cakes he was going to sell today. Then prepare breakfast for him and his sister.

After finishing the business in the kitchen. Biqha then rushed to clean up, shower and dress up. Prepare to meet today.

Biqha again stood in front of the mirror of her dressing table. Sway through to make sure his appearance is tidy. With a peach-colored blouse and subordinate to a long skirt of matching color, combined with a black pasmina blezer and hijab. Biqha's appearance looked sweet and bright.

Biqha grabbed the bag on the nightstand next to her bed. Before leaving the room, Biqha checked the contents of her bag first. Then he looked at Yoga's business card and took it. He looked at the business card and smiled.

" Bhihsmy... " (Bishm )

Biqha said excitedly.

Biqha Exit the room directly to the dining table for breakfast. There his sister was ready to eat.

" Mom wear lipstick huh...? "

Tanya Narendra was amazed to see the appearance of her brother.

Biqha blushed shyly, the look of wearing makeup by her sister.

" The Khennahphah? Ghakh bhaghus?

( Knapa? Not good, huh? ) Ask.

" What's up ? Tumben-tumbenan mbak dandan. " said Rendra teasing his brother.

" Want to meet gebetan yes." he continued again while eating his sarapanya.

" Aawww.it..." Rendra slightly shouted as the elder brother hit his arm.

" Mhasakh mhauh khethemuh ghebkhethan bheghinnih... "

(When you want to meet this scene.).

Said Biqha while pointing at her appearance.

" It can be all. You see, if you just want to apply for work..... Usually I never danced. All-round lipstick. My lips are red, why should they be red again? "

Goda Rendra again.

Actually Biqha dress up just plain, just use lipstick and eyebrow pencil to tidy his eyebrows. The lipstick she wears is also soft pink. I don't know why she wants to dress up a little and look more beautiful today.

" Well, what is it about mhennorh?"

(Is it too good? )

" No really... It's just weird. " Rendra is again

" Kha...? "

Biqha panicked with a strange word from Rendra. He opened his bag looking for a mirror. Wanted to make sure her make up came back.

" No.... No... No... Rendra's point is not that. " Rendra was clear to her brother.

" Rendra was just surprised. Kok tumben-tumbenan mbak Biqha. Ordinary also just use powder to doang. " Hisband.

Biqha breathed a sigh of relief at her sister's speech.

" Cute mother. Dandan is getting more beautiful.... " Praise Rendra.

Biqha smiled sweetly, blushing with praise from her sister.

After breakfast, they left the house. Prepare to go to their respective destinations.

" Mom want Rendra Anter ? "

Rendra offers to take her brother to his destination. While compiling some cake boxes on the front of the metallic motorbike, to be taken to the campus and some stalls that are in line with the campus.

" Ghakh... Thelhat nthih khammuh. "

(It's not.... You'll be late. )

" Yes already..... Rendra leaves mbak. Assalamualaik... "

" What is halhaikhum shalham... "

(w. aleikum salam)

Rendra. Don't forget he kissed her brother's back. Then I turned on the motor and left.

Biqha looked at the back of her sister who was away with a relieved smile. There was a sense of pride in him seeing his sister grow up well. Even though since childhood it has not had a father and when teenagers have also lost a mother.

Rendra is also very independent and also smart. So that he can follow in the footsteps of Biqha who always managed to get a scholarship because of his achievements.

When he graduated High School, Rendra immediately found a job to help Biqha. Because Rendra knew it must be difficult for her brother to get a job, because of the shortcomings he had.

During this time, Biqha only relied on the results of selling cakes to support himself and also Rendra. Therefore Rendra decided to find a job, which he could do while still in college. To ease her brother's burden.

Rendra is very independent. He was unwilling to burden Biqha as an older brother, who should be the backbone of their family.

For two years now, Rendra has been working in a mini market. Because Rendra was in college early in the morning, so she took the night shift to work.

Seeing the brother who worked so hard. Sometimes it looks so exhausted. Not to mention sometimes he also likes to be late to campus, or to work. Also sometimes go home until late at night, because it is difficult to get public transportation or buljol when coming home from work.

Because on Rendra's birthday last year, Biqha bought the younger brother a motorcycle. Although only used motorcycles, but still good and can still function properly.

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Biqha stood in front of the towering majestic building. Biqha stared at the building. He was wondering if he could be accepted into a company of this size. While in the companies where he applied previously, which is not too large, he was not accepted.

Yoga told him to come. So he convinced himself to enter the building. Carrying a brown envelope containing her CV, Biqha stepped into the building.

The friendly gaze then instantly turned into a trivial or pitying gaze. Almost always Biqha gets, when people hear it talking. No exception to the people in this building. From the start of security, receptionist, until now he was in the fifth floor HRD room.

In the HRD Room, Biqha is waiting for a call. There were also four other people waiting in the interview. Two women and two men.

" Want an interview too ? " Tell a man in stale.

Biqha shook her head.all stared confusedly at her.

' What is this because of Yoga.... ? '

Ask her in your heart.

Yoga told her to come today with her CV. He thought of submitting his proposal first. But now he was told to wait for a live interview.

At 11:20 WIB the fourth participant came out of the interview room. It had been almost two hours Biqha waited until finally her turn was called.

Before entering the room, in front of the entrance Biqha closed her eyes for a moment praying in her heart.

' O Allah..... Launch everything for the servant. So that I can get this job. And hopefully this can be a wonderful start to a servant's life.... '

Inside there are three interview selectors. Two men were almost middle-aged, and a woman in the four-head range. They received Biqha's CV and started to read it. They nodded their heads with smiles engraved on their lips looking at the CV.

When they start asking questions. Biqha replied by speaking slowly, while moving her hands using sign language. Their faces changed. They were surprised not because of Biqha's answer, but because of the new reality they knew.

They saw the CV in front of them. Re-examine Biqha education history.

It is written that Biqha graduated from an extraordinary school. However, SLTP and BIqha High School graduated from public school, which is a favorite school in Jakarta.

Biqha even got the title cumlaude faculty of accounting economics University of Indonesia. There it is also stated that Biqha has several other achievements, one of which is the winner of the mathematics and physics Olympics.

The three selectors were astonished by Biqha's achievements. But of course there are pluses and minuses. Biqha's performance is astounding. But the condition of Biqha is feared to hinder the cooperation of financial and bookkeeping teams.

But back again this is a recommendation from the company leadership. This is a heavy consideration for them. Until they decide they will discuss it again with their leaders.

" Well, my Prophet..... We will consider everything first. We will soon be able to tell you about the results of today's interview. Thank ye. "

Speak the head selector.

" Shammah-shammah, bhukh. Thehimmhah khashih hathas. " (Together sir, buk. Thank you for your time. )

Biqha greeted each of the selectors and was also greeted with smiles by them.

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On the other hand Yoga is pounding waiting for the arrival of Biqha in his office. There was a sense of anxiety in his heart, considering Biqha who used to always refuse his help. It is not impossible this time Biqha will also reject him. And the thing that Yoga regretted the most was, how could he forget to ask for Biqha's mobile number.

At least if he has Biqha's mobile number, he can still communicate with Biqha. Even if Biqha is not willing to come today. But that was just empty hope at the moment.

Yoga is really restless. Unable to concentrate on his work. Suddenly, the phone on his desk rang. Yoga immediately lifted him up.

" all right. Thank you.... "

Yoga put the phone down and ended the call.

Flowering Heart Yoga gets word about the arrival of Biqha. It feels good not to be a bitch. Yoga then asked the HRD, to put Biqha in the last order of interview participants. So that he could plan a lunch together with Biqha again.

After getting word that the interview was over, Yoga immediately ran out of his room to the elevator of the company officials. But before reaching the lift Yoga was surprised by the appearance of a woman dressed in sexy, which attached perfectly to her makeup.

" dear.... " Who the woman immediately embraced Yoga.

Yoga glued, helpless stuttering. Instantly his mind fell.

' Alin... What is he doing here? fuckin.... '

Yoga in his heart.

" dear... You're here to tell me first. " Yoga took off her arms.

" intentionally. Let it be a surprise. "

Alin replied instantly saggingly on the arm of Yoga.

" Why the hell? How could you not be so happy that I came. " ask.

" no... That's not it, honey. But.... I'm busy today. I'm in a real hurry. " Say Yoga.

Yoga glanced at his watch anxiously. He had to leave immediately if he wanted to meet Biqha. But Alin suddenly just came and inhibited him.

" Where are you going? it's lunch hour..... I came here on purpose so we could have lunch together."

Alin said in a disappointed tone.

" I'm sorry honey I can't. I had a client appointment this afternoon. I'm really in a hurry. I'm late now. We're dinner tonight. Ok....! "

Yoga removed his hand from Alin's arm. Then embrace his shoulder and kiss his head for a moment.

" You went alone to meet a client? "

Alin frowned seeing no secretary accompanying him to meet clients. Again and again the Yoga of malignancy is made.

" Emmr... Actually this client was my college friend back in London. We want to discuss new business. " Reply awkward.

" Dear, don't tell me you're suspicious of me.... "

Connect Yoga with instantaneous release of her embrace. Acting angry because they feel suspected.

" I'm sorry, honey. I didn't mean that. I'm just disappointed. I defended coming here so I could have lunch with you. Yours is even going. "

Yoga held onto both of Alin's shoulders and looked at him gently.

" Next time. Let me set my schedule for you. "

Yoga looked at his watch again. It's too late, but he hopes Biqha is still waiting for public transport or jolong in front of the office. And hopefully he can still meet her.

" I don't have time, baby. I'm so late. I gotta go... " She was panicking.

" Come.... I'm taking you down ! "

He said as he pulled Alin's hand and stepped quickly.

They entered the elevator together to the ground floor. Getting below Yoga led Alin, taking a quick step towards the parking lot. There Yoga waited for Alin to pass first.

After that, it only followed Biqha, who had seen it still standing on the side of the front road. He deliberately came out through the front, because he wanted to confirm the existence of Biqha. And he was so grateful to see Biqha still there.