The Fall of Talak 3
Pilgrimage

Because of the marriage agreement and the time that has been determined. 

Yoga and Zhezha were officially engaged that night, and in three months they were getting married. 

Now a pair of two lovebirds who have been separated for a long time face to face with each other to exchange rings. 

Zhezha smiled with peerless happiness as Yoga pinned the ring on her ring finger. 

" Zhezha, I pin this ring as a bond between us, " Yoga said as he pinned the diamond-eyed ring. 

" Yes Mas, "sahut Zhezha. He also pinned the ring to the Yoga ring finger. 

After exchanging rings, the two threw smiles at each other, Zhezha's face was so blushing with happiness. 

***

"So, ma'am, I have a contract with a foreign company, and for these three months I have been very busy, because the project I worked on had to be completed on time, so I asked Mom and Dad to take care of our wedding. "

" Yes Nak Yoga, we understand, " said Ms. Meli. 

" Oh, thank goodness, " said Yoga. 

Yoga talked with the three people, after it was felt that the interest was over, he also resigned himself, because time was also not possible. 

***

After returning from Zhezha's house, Yoga took the time to visit his home, the house he had once occupied. 

Yoga luxury sedan car stopped in the yard of the house that is now no longer maintained. 

A clear thread dripped down Yoga's cheek as she recalled her late mother who had died four years ago. 

" Mom, hiks. "

Yoga cries in its sadness and solitude. 

The house is no longer maintained, indeed since they lived, their house is no longer habitable, especially now more and more thickets fill the surrounding house. 

Bebera while Yoga was at the place while reminiscing about her good times when she was a child. When his family is still together. 

There are fathers and mothers, although economically they are all deficient, but Yoga never feels a lack of affection. 

Their families are always warm and happy. 

After a while around his house, Yoga decided to return. He was looking for a nearby inn. 

The Yoga car slowly left the place.

Ten minutes walking down the Yoga village found a homestay . It just so happened that the homestay belonged to the village chief. 

After parking the car neatly, Yoga approached a house that was quite large among other houses. 

" Assalamu'alaikum, "greet Yoga friendly when seeing a husband and wife out of their house, probably because the car that Yoga uses is the most luxurious and classy car in their village. 

" Waalaikumsalam, "the husband and wife answered in unison, with his face visibly shocked. 

" Yoga?! are you that ?" ask Mr. Burhan, the village chief. 

" Yes sir, this is my Yoga" he said in a polite tone. 

" Alhamdulillah, I until pangling loh see you, " said Mr. Burhan warmly welcomed the presence of Yoga. 

Yoga smiled, he grabbed Mr. Burhan's hand then kissed the back of his hand. 

Among the villagers, Mr. Burhan is someone who is quite meritorious for Yoga, where young people who help pay the cost of Yoga school, which is, he also donated stationery to Yoga when he became one of the poorest citizens.. 

" Alhamdulilah Yoga, I'm happy to see you son, " said Bu Burhan as he patted Yoga's stocky shoulders. 

The shoulder is now denser and fuller, unlike the Yoga shoulder five years ago. Yoga that used to be handsome, and more handsome with the appearance now. 

" Let's go in, son, " said Mrs Burhan. 

" Yes, Mom, thank you. "Yoga landed his butt on the soft sofa, then he glanced at his watch. 

The time showed at half-ten p.m., the time that had passed to meet at people's houses. 

" Where are you from Yoga? " ask Ms. Burhan. 

" I am from the house of Mr. Yanto Bu, I and Zhezha are engaged tonight, and the plan is for three more months we will hold our wedding reception" said Yoga. 

" Yes sir, I came here, in addition to wanting to visit, I also want to make a pilgrimage to the graves of my mother and father. I would like to rent a homestay owned by my father and mother. "

" Ha ha, there is no need to rent Yoga nak, we are the original residents of this village, " said Mr. Burhan in accompanied by his crisp laughter. 

" Then let's take you to the room, you must be tired after a long trip, " said Ms. Burhan as she passed leaving them in the living room. 

Bu Burhan entered his house, a few moments later he returned with the key to his inn. 

They also went to a simple inn.Rules in their village must not allow guests who come to their village to stay at the house of the residents, unless there is a blood relation. Therefore they allowed Yoga to stay in the inn. 

Upon arrival in the room, Yoga immediately laid his body on the soft mattress his eyes looked at the ceiling of his room. 

It did not feel a clear circle dripping on Yoga's cheeks, even so his gaze was still staring straight ahead, I don't know what he was thinking at that time.

Yoga raised his hand looking at the ring embedded in his ring finger. 

He quickly removed the ring between him and Zhezha and then threw it in any direction. 

Yoga grabbed a pillow to cover his face, then he cried bitterly behind the pillow. 

***

Zhezha was on top of her bed, leaning on her bed headboard. 

It was a long night for him, because until two in the morning he still could not close his eyes. 

The handsome face of the lover continues to dance in his eyes. 

Although the meeting between him and Yoga was so brief, and has not been able to treat his longing for the past five years. However, at least their relationship has gotten a green light, and now he and Yoga are officially engaged. 

How wonderful tonight is for Zhezha, he's so happy he can't close his eyes, his heart beating in rhythm, because in the next three months she will officially become the wife of Yoga Prasetya as she and Yoga dreamed before. 

Zhezha stared at the ring with a flowery feeling. 

" At last my wait is not in vain, soon I and the Yoga mas will officially become a husband and wife, exactly what we had planned. Yoga and I are going to have a lot of children, as a fruit of love at our wedding, ", Zhezha said, kissing the beautiful diamond-eyed ring. 

" I can't wait to be a Yoga bride. " Zhezha lay with a happy heart, grabbed by his favorite teddy bear, then he hugged the doll and kissed her. Zhezha was so happy at the time. 

***

The sun was rising in the eastern horizon, but Yoga was well dressed. Busy people don't seem to have much time to relax. Success comes with hard work and struggle. 

The plan he would return to the city to review his project.Before that, he took the time to make a pilgrimage to the tomb of the mother and father. 

After saying goodbye to Father and Mother Burhan. Yoga was headed straight for the funeral of her parents. 

There are no flowers or slices of pandan leaves brought by Yoga, only longing and solace prayers for his late parents.. 

The cemetery was very quiet, probably because it was still early in the morning, the weather was still cold. The soil around the tomb is also still wet with dew soaking the grass. 

After walking a few steps, Yoga arrived at a patch of land, on which was a new pair of headstones. 

Yoga knelt down with a clear feather dripping on her cheek. Actually he is not the type of crybaby man, precisely Yoga is the type of tough man who is persistent in fighting for his ideals. 

Yoga rubbed the tombstone to clean the tombstone from soil stains attached. 

" Assalamu'alaikum. Mom, Yoga's coming, ma'am. " Joga had just said his greetings, his body was already shaken with tears falling. 

Some time Yoga cried, I don't know what made him so sad. After being quite calm, Yoga resumed his words. 

" Yoga comes ma'am, look now Yoga has become a successful person, as the mother of hope, hiks. " Yoga strengthens his heart so he can speak the word. 

" But Yoga has not yet had the opportunity for devoted Yoga Mother is gone, hyks. " Yoga cried again in the tomb of the mother. 

After his state of calm again Yoga resumed his words. 

" I'm sorry Yoga Bu, because Yoga has not had time to fulfill the promise of Yoga to the mother to take the mother on the hajj, the hajj. " 

Yoga again shed tears in memory of the struggle of the Mother during to finance her life and live Yoga while in Yogja. Unfortunately when their struggle was in the middle of the road, Sumi the beloved mother gave up on fate, because she had to return to the side of the Almighty and had not yet tasted the sweetness of the success of the son. 

It is because of this that Yoga becomes sad and regretful. 

Yoga gathered in front of the mother's grave, he grasped the grave with a vengeance. 

" Be calm Mom, Yoga will not let the person who caused Mother to die live quietly, " said Yoga with trembling hands grasping the grave land. 

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