
Deg. deg...
My heart is beating so fast, Pak Yoga's eyes are not turning away from me. Make me check my clothes from neck to knee.
'Nothing is strange!' my inner.
I saw the right hand of the Yoga pack raised from its original place beside his body and pointed towards my face. Right, his hand was pointing at my face. Touch my cheek gently.
Deg. deg...
My heart is beating again.
"You're beautiful!" speak softly while smiling.
I rounded my eyes, especially when he took two steps forward, and made him very close to me. There is almost no distance, maybe only 5 centimeters is the distance with me. Her hand still hasn't moved from my cheek, she caressed her gently. Yoga hands feel warm and soft.
The cup!
I rounded my eyes perfectly, my hands raised shut my gaping mouth.
Pak Yoga kissed my forehead.
'Oh my God, tell me this is just a dream. It must be just a dream!' I shouted in my heart.
The first time a man kissed my forehead other than my father, this was the first time a man touched my cheek other than my father.
"Sir Yoga!" shirih ku.
She flinched, then pulled her hand quickly. He seemed to regret what he had just done.
"Rasti, I'm sorry. I don't mean to be rude to you, me..."
He stopped his words when he saw me start to tear up.
"I want to go home!" I said I felt uncomfortable.
I can't hold my tears anymore, I'm crying because now I'm sure that if I really like it, I like Yoga sir. I like a guy who's gonna be somebody's husband soon.
I quickly grabbed my backpack and was about to get out. But Pak Yoga held me back, he clasped my wrist.
"Rasti, it's still raining outside. I beg you not to go out of the house in this situation. I'm sorry Rasti, I got carried away, I..."
I hugged Pak Yoga, making him unable to continue what he wanted to say.
"Why sir? why are we just meeting now?" ask me while sobbing.
I spilled it all my feelings in the arms of a yoga pack. I don't know what he's thinking, but I'm really in a confused state right now. I feel like I really like the man who is hugging me right now.
Adrian POV Yoga
I laid Rasti's body on my bed. I did something wrong to Rasti, to this student of mine. But I really couldn't control my feelings. I'm sure that I really like him.
I don't understand why she hugged me and cried. I thought he would slap me and get angry. And to my surprise, he said that phrase.
"Why sir? why are we just meeting now?" that's what he said just now.
I feel even more if this Rasti is actually very fragile and ever hurt. He said he had no girlfriend, never even had a boyfriend. I feel like she might be afraid to get into a relationship, then how should I tell her how I feel.
I went to the kitchen when Rasti was sleeping. I'll prepare lunch for her, or maybe more precisely lunch. Because it's three o'clock in the afternoon, and I don't know when he'll wake up. I'm cooking instant pasta sauce, I just add more Bombay onions and more sausage slices into it. After that, I dried Rasti's uniform, I didn't dare to touch the others, really just her uniform, short-sleeved white shirt and gray skirt.
I went back into the room, now it's 4 more than thirty minutes. I sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Rasti's still-sleeping face. His nose looked red, because he had been crying for quite a while.
For a long time I accompanied Rasti, my phone rang and I went out to receive a call from Joseph, my brother.
"Yes sis!" my greeting.
"Yoga, you're home teaching, right? I'm asking you, can you pick up Sofi at a cafe near your house, she doesn't have a car. And he said it was raining, I was in the office and...!"
"Sorry brother, but I'm with my girl at home. She's sleeping, I can't leave her!" I said interrupting my brother's words.
I know, Sofi did this on purpose. That greedy woman really did not sincerely love my sister. But by saying if I was accompanying my girlfriend at home, I hope my brother did not force me to obey the wishes of his future wife who is also my ex-lover.
"Your girl?" her question was so amazed.
"Yes, so I'm sorry. You better have your future wife book a taxi online!" I said to give advice to my sister.
"You don't reason Yoga, come help me. You know if I don't obey Sofi's wishes, she'll get angry and sulk. I'd be sad if that happened!" exclaimed my brother who thought I was lying.
"Okay, wait a minute!" say me.
I replaced the phone call with a video call. I went into the room and showed Rasti, who was fast asleep, to Joseph.
"See brother! have you believed?" ask Yoseph.
He even looks very happy.
"Yoga finally has a boyfriend. What's his name, he's wearing your clothes huh, have you guys done that, you should introduce him to me...!"
"Sister stop! name's Rasti. That's all I can say for now, he's still in school, he doesn't want anyone to know about our relationship. I hope you understand!" I obviously told Yoseph.
I saw him laughing happily while nodding his head.
"Yes man, I get it. I'll keep this secret between us. Can I tell Sofi?" ask her.
"No, sister, but I'm allowed to mother!" I answered her question firmly.
"All right, I'll close first. I'll call Sofi and say you're not home!" yoseph then disconnects the phone call.
After putting my phone on the table. I looked back at Rasti. I stroked his head slowly.
"I'm sorry for being so presumptuous to acknowledge you as my girlfriend!" muttered slowly.
Adrian POV end yoga
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