The Fall of Talak 3
Farewell

After getting the green light from her father Zhezha, Yoga returns home. Yoga was a little calm, though Zhezha could not deliver the train station. 

At least, there is still hope for Yoga to be with the woman he loves. 

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Yoga, releasing the sandals he was wearing on his doorstep. 

"Vaalaikumsalam. " Sumi immediately approached her son. 

"How's Yoga, have you met Zhezha? " ask Sumi. 

"Already Bu and Alhamdulillah Pak Yanto can bless our relationship Bu. He gave Yoga, for five years, time to prove itself to be a successful person." Yoga. 

"Alhamdulillah, hopefully it can be a passion for you Ga, go to college properly, so you are still given the opportunity to go to college, by Mr. De mu. "

"Yya Bu, God willing, someday Yoga will be a child that mothers are proud of.Yoga promises if Yoga succeeds later, Yoga will take mothers on Hajj, "said Yoga earnestly. 

Sumi looked at her son with dewy eyeballs, in her rabbi the face of the son who was so handsome. 

"Yes Ga, mother's prayers are always with you. " Sumi kissed her son's forehead. 

"Thank you Ma'am. " Yoga. 

Then Sumi removed the ring on her ring finger. 

"Yoga, this is your father's only ring, take it, this is all I can give you. Sorry son, I can only give you this. " Sumi placed the ring on top of Yoga's palm, then she closed Yoga's palm, so that she clasped her palm. 

Yoga holds the ring of the mother's gift. That was the only supply that would be brought by him, other than the train ticket and the fifty thousand allowance. 

"Thank you Mom, Yoga promises will not waste mother's sacrifice, "say Yoga in earnest. 

Sumi nodded with a smile. Yoga grabbed his backpack, then he pulled his mother's hand and kissed the back of her hand. 

"Yoga pamit ma'am, take care of your mother's health. Yoga calls once a week. "

"Yes, don't forget to always contact your mother. Sorry this time, I couldn't help but, because of my sick leg, "sadly Sumi said. 

"Not what Mom, Actually Yoga is heavy leaving the mother in this state.However, if Yoga remains in this village, Small hope for Yoga to be able to succeed, " Yoga said sadly, saying, because it feels heavy to leave the mother who is sick. 

"Yes, son, go. Be careful on the road, mother's prayer, will always be with you. "

After turning his back on his backpack, heavy-hearted Yoga came out. Using an ojek, Yoga heads to the train station. 

***

Zhe zha stared sadly at Yoga's departure. 

"Zhe's in! " called Pak Yanto. 

Zhezha without being able to resist immediately entered into his room, after closing the door of his room, he immediately threw his body on the bed. 

"Huh, how can I get Yoga to the train station? "he muttered while staring at the ceiling of the room. 

Suddenly Zhezha heard the sound of Mr. Yanto's car burning. 

"Looks like you're leaving, um don't wait until he's gone, then I'm out of this room. "

Sure enough, it wasn't long before Zhezha heard the sound of a car moving away from his yard. 

"Yes! dad must have left. "

Zhezha got straight out of bed to grab a sling bag, then ran from the room towards the base of the ojek. 

" uh! I hope I'm not late. "

About twenty minutes by two wheels, he arrived at the train station. 

Incidentally, after getting off the ojek and paying for the ojek, Zhezha found Yoga who had also just arrived by using the ojek. 

How happy he was, because he still had time to see Yoga for the last time before he left. 

"Zhe! You come in here? " ask Yoga. 

"Yes, I stole time to meet you. " Zhezha's. 

The two threw happy smiles at each other, with loving eyes. 

***

Train stations fill the back and forth of passengers and visitors. 

"Mas, how long will you be home again? " ask Zhezha. 

"So, maybe if I'm successful, I'll just go home. " Yoga. 

"You don't miss me, just like your mom ? " ask Zhezha. 

"Definitely miss Zhe, but if you don't bring money home, it's free too, right? " Yoga. 

"So Mas, occasionally come to visit your mother, I must miss you too. " Zhezha's. 

"Yes Zhe, sometimes I wonder if I can get away from you and your mom. You two are the people I love in this world, " Yoga said. 

"To make a dream come true, we have to sacrifice Mas, but I'm sure you can, " said Zhe, raising both hands. 

"Spirit! " squeaked. 

"Yes, spirit! "

Yoga embraces Zhezha's body, they walk with each other through the corridor, until the time comes for them to separate, because the train with the aim of Yogyakarta will soon depart. 

***

Zhezha escorted Yoga to the door of the train. The time of farewell came. 

Zhezha shed her tears as she felt sad at the Yoga residence. They also let go of their hands. 

Zhezha and Yoga stood facing each other. 

"Zhe, take care of yourself. Wait for me Zhe, I must have come to propose to you, " Yoga said as she felt Zheza's face look sad. 

"Yes Mas, I will always wait for you until you succeed in pursuing your ideals, "said Zhe with trembling lips holding back her cries. 

"Thank you Zhe, I'll prove it to your father. If I deserve to be with you, Zhe. " Yoga kissed Zheza's brow, before they parted ways. 

"I love you Zhe. Until whenever will love you. I hope you are too. Wait for me to come to propose to you, "pronounce Yoga with clear feathers dripping on his cheeks.

Zhezha grabs Yoga's hand and kisses her.

"I also love you Mas, I will always be faithful waiting for you here, "said Zhezha stammeringly as she endured her cries.

Yoga smiled as he slipped his hair into Zheza's earlobes. 

"Until Meet Zhe, "says Yoga as she hugs Zhezha.

Both of them were crying again. Moments later they had to break his arms because the train was about to leave.

" See Zhe" said Yoga again.

Yoga waved his hand with a speck of dripping tears, he began to step away from Zheza with a giant step towards the fast train. 

"See you, Mas" said Zhezha softly in a raucous voice. 

Hiks, Zheza sobbed with a shaking body . It feels unable to let go of the lover. Her tears flowed increasingly profusely staring at the steps of Yoga which slowly disappeared behind the carriage. 

***

Yoga sat inside the carriage while holding his backpack. No suitcases or other valuable bags. By selling the mother's ring, Yoga intends to pit his fate in the big city. 

Coincidentally the Uncle was also willing to finance his college. 

Still ringing in the ears Yoga caci maki Pak Yanto, father of Zhezha. 

Self-aware Yoga. You want to propose to my son ! Fuck you! People like you don't deserve to be with my daughter. Already poor slum unconscious anyway. 

It's better for my son to be a spinster than to marry a poor man who's as geeky as you! You and your father are the same. He just wanted to beg! Not working and trying.

"I knew you married Zheza for sure because you wanted to live a life of love? Without working hard you can eat from the sale of my palm oil plantation. "

Surprise after fad should be accepted Yoga. During this time Mr. Yanto never looked at the good intentions of Yoga. Unfortunately Yoga has already been in love with Zheza until despite being insulted, Yoga still survives. Yoga hugged her backpack then cried sadly. This separation is painful, but whatever the force, everything must be fought for.

Zhezha waved his hand towards the train that slowly died the station.

After the train was no longer visible he rushed to leave the station, while removing the remains of his tears. 

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