Chased by the Love of the Police

Jealous

Yoga and Anya walk through the mall to find pants for Anya's presentation. Yoga with his quick steps is still thinking about thwarting Gista's plan to approach him. He subconsciously left Anya who was looking at the pants on the model. Anya saw Yoga walking leaving her astonished, She ran small following Yoga. Anya's hand slipped into Yoga fingers left dangling next to her thigh. Yoga jerking.

"Sorry sorry."

"Let's not say sister." Anya showed their hands. Yoga smile.

"No problem? How many thoughts."

"No. Yuk yuk yuk find his pants first, abis eat."

"okay." Anya realized that something was disturbing Yoga's mind, but she decided to shut up. He waited for Yoga to tell his own problems.

They headed for a store that sold formal clothes. After finding the right pants and paying for them, they head to the restaurant for dinner together.

"Where was dinner yesterday, brother? Exclaim?"

"Lumayan."

Anya smiled as she played Yoga fingers. "Him.."

"Hmmm.. What's?" Anya raised her eyebrows.

"If I knew you to my mother. You want to not?"

Anya stopped playing the jemari Yoga. He thought for a moment.

"Anya, it doesn't matter if you're just an acquaintance."

"You sure? My mother's character is very different from your mother's, her."

"How is that different?"

"Yes, my mom is thinking of getting married."

"Married? But our relationship is still very new Brother."

"Yes I know that. That's why I said that our mother's character was different. Mama's been urging me to get married."

"Where is my brother. If you want to get married, Anya is not ready. Anya hasn't even graduated from college."

"Yes I know that. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you think." Yoga is trying to smile.

"I'm the one who should apologize Brother, if to get acquainted Anya really want Kak. But if to get married in the near future Anya is not ready."

"Sir understands." Yoga smiled and stroked the back of Anya's hand to calm her down.

After dinner they went home. Arriving in her room Anya mused over her conversation with Yoga. "Maybe that's what Yoga's been thinking all along." Inner Anya. "This is the consequence. From the beginning I knew that our age was far different. His family must be hoping for something serious. Same with me who still wants to grin." Think Anya. "Gue must be how well, I can not ask his family to wait 4 or 5 years. But I still want to work and be independent. If I get married, I'll bury all my dreams." Anya's mind kept piquing. Unconsciously until midnight he was still awake thinking about problems that there was no way out.

***

Iqbal finished the visit, Airelle has been allowed to go home. After the visit, Iqbal met the nurse who treated Airelle from the beginning he went to the hospital to ask about the strange things he found on Airelle's medical record. After chatting with the nurse, Iqbal immediately headed for Sonya's room. Iqbal just walked in.

"Sonyaa.. I'm absolutely sure of my info yesterday." Sonya who is busy with her work is shocked to see the arrival of Iqbal.

"Just like you, I'm doing it again."

"This abbis is important."

"Yes already told your info, how can you be sure how the story is."

"Gue yesterday checked Airelle's file. His blood type is B. Keep transfusion pas he dapet from PMI."

"Yes, why? PMI has a blood supply. Yes, it's natural dong."

"not the gate. I had an infoin before the surgery to Selly and Ezza for them to test their blood type for Airelle's transfusion. His parents' name must be one of them that fits."

"Wait.. You mean they didn't take that blood test?"

"I thought at first they might not have a blood test."

"It could be that."

Iqbal.

"They're both blood tests. I got the info from sister Ani who from the beginning ngehandle Airelle."

"So nothing fits?"

"Yup, nothing fits. Surprisingly, Selly and Ezza both have B blood types, but Airelle, A's blood type."

"Seriously you?"

"Seriously, I even saw the results earlier. Hence is made the provision of blood from PMI during surgery because of this."

"Wait, so this means that Airelle is not Ezza's son, or is not Selly and Ezza's son?" Sonya is confused.

"If I don't understand that. Are you asking Ezza who Airelle is." Sonya nodded and agreed to Iqbal's suggestion.

Iqbal left Sonya's room. Sonya called Ezza to meet up. However, it seems that Ezza is a little busy due to the student value collection deadline. Forced Sonya to wait until later tonight until Ezza finished work.

***

In the afternoon Anya rushed to campus, after her email was replied to by the lecturer and approved, Anya immediately wanted to get the signature of her supervisor in order to take care of her proposal hearing. Anya tried to dispel her thoughts about Yoga talk yesterday. But still it was very disturbing.

Anya had finished taking care of all the preparations for her proposal hearing. Everything went well. He walked towards the car park. His mind was still the same as yesterday. I don't know why he felt this problem wasn't resolved. There is no clarity yet, and he does not want to be a big problem. Anya decided to talk all over with Yoga. He tried to contact Yoga.

"Hello.."

"Hello, where is Brother? Is it still in the office?"

"Must arrive at the apartment. Why?"

"Some one wants to talk. Can Anya go there?"

"Ooh yeah I can."

Anya hung up the phone and checked the location of Yoga's apartment. He drove there. It didn't take long, Anya arrived and immediately parked her car. Anya searches for Yoga's apartment unit, when she finds it she sees a woman with thick makeup and very skimpy clothes standing at the door and pressing the bell. Anya approached slowly checking the apartment unit number attached to the door and rightly it was the unit number that Yoga reported. Apartment door open..

"Master.." Yoga's face was shocked by Gista's arrival. Gista's hands immediately swung around Yoga's waist and kissed Yoga's cheeks.

"Hey.. Surprise.." Sapa Gista with a smile.

Yoga was still silent, He looked behind Gista there was Anya who witnessed everything. Anya turned around leaving Yoga and Gista half running.

"Anya wait.." Yoga chasing Anya.

But Gista's hand held Yoga's waist tightly. Yoga attempts to release Gista's hand and soon chases Anya but it is too late. He got into the elevator. Yoga got into the apartment and took the car keys and her purse rushed off to the basement. He left Gista alone without a word, He did not care about Gista.

***

Iqbal met Sonya at a cafe near the hospital.

"Why baby? I want to say what really matters." Ezza took his time because Sonya wanted to talk seriously. Now Sonya also put on a serious look.

"Who is Airelle, Za?"

"In her is my daughter. Why emang?" Ezza panicked a little with a sudden question.

"Your biological son? Plis honestly Za, I don't want anything covered up between us."

Ezza. He had to uncover everything.

"Airelle's Selly's son."

Sonya frowned.

"So she's not your real daughter? Ooh, I get it. So you married Selly when she was a widow. Is that?"

Ezza shook his head because of Sonya's wrong guess.

"She kept what exactly, Za? I want us to be open to each other in this relationship. There's no secret."

Ezza smiled at Sonya's words. Sonya was right, in a relationship she should have been honest from the start with Sonya. Moreover, during this time Airelle was also quite a thought for Sonya. How Sonya tries to get close to Airelle who she thinks is Sonya's biological child.

"I'm sorry I wasn't honest with you. I also don't want to open up my old house disgrace."

Ezza looked down at his next speech.

"But you do deserve to know, so that there will be no misunderstanding between us."

Sonya smile.

"So, I've been betrothed and married in no time. At first I didn't know Selly. We got married 2 weeks after we met. I'm trying to accept all that and maybe I can love Selly as the marriage goes on." Ezza was silent for a moment before continuing his words.

"After I got married, I didn't dare touch Selly because we didn't love each other. Until we walked 2 weeks married, I found Selly like she was sick. Nausea every morning and limp."

"He pregnant? So she's pregnant isn't she the same as you?" Sonya guess.

Ezza.

"Yes, even now Selly didn't tell me who Airelle's father was. Only he knows. I asked to separate after I found out that she was pregnant when we got married. I don't think it's a legitimate marriage, because marriage can't be done while a woman is pregnant but what I'm saying is, we're married in front of people. The right way to separate is with divorce. After Airelle was born, I looked at her and saw how cute and tiny the innocent baby was. It made me willing that little baby call me dad."

"Ezzas.." Sonya was stunned by Ezza's words.

"Your heart is really very good."

"No Sonya I'm not that good, I'm just amazed to see a tiny baby without sin, that thing that makes me want to be called father, until later his mother is ready to tell me who Airelle's father really is."

"I'd be surprised if I had such a cute little angel, he would call me Dad. Aah, must be very happy and every day it feels excited. Because there's a reason for who we work for and fight." Continue Ezza with a smiling imagine.

"Must marry if you want to have a cute baby." Sonya Temptation.

"Hahaha yes. How are we supposed to get married?"

"Iihh what the hell is making jokes. " Sonya said wrongly.

"Emang kayak kidding me? But I am serious. We're old enough, there's no way to get married." Ezza tried to convince.

"Where are you Za, two of me so gini deg-degan." Sonya scratched her non-itchy ears, the more wrong she looked at Ezza's serious look.

"If you're still confused, you think. I'm ready to wait for you."

"Yes Za, thanks for understanding. I'm just afraid we're making a decision too soon."

"Sir papa. I'll be ready to wait for you and try to make you sure." Ezza clasped Sonya's hand with a gentle smile.

"Thank you dear." Sonya returned Ezza's smile.

***

Gista was annoyed to see Yoga leaving her alone without a word. He called Mama Inneke.

"Hello Gista."

"Hello Aunt.."

"Where? I'm at Yoga's apartment."

"It's already aunty, but Yoganya instead go ninggalin Gista aunty." Gista complained to Mama Inneke.

"Yoga is a habit. Where are you now?"

"Gista's still in Yoga's apartment, coming home now."

"You're patient. Aunt omelin later the Yoga."

"Tadi Yoga ninggalin Gista for chasing chick titu aunty. Gista was sad and embarrassed."

"Maafin Yoga and Gista. Next time let aunty make a reservation for the two of you, so you can talk to both."

"But does Yoganya want aunty? This was just Gista was left that way."

"Later aunt who set everything up. Yoga should be about it."

"Yes, Gista knows what aunty is talking about."

"Two you are really cool, already beautiful, obedient again, definitely a dream wife candidate."

"Aunty can do it. Thanks aunty."

"Yes are the same."

Gista headed for the basement while smiling triumphantly. He was happy that his move to call Mama Inneke resulted in a good solution. Gista knew that the woman pursued by Yoga must be her boyfriend. But Gista did not care, for him men who already have a partner is much more interesting than those who are still single. Moreover, Yoga is his type, with his indifferent attitude makes Gista curious. For him a man who already has a partner is a challenge that He must conquer. He was very curious and certainly wanted to beat the male partner. She feels perfect as a woman. Beauty, wealth and fame all He has. Therefore he always wants to compete with other women to seize his partner. If the man falls into his arms, it means that he has won.

***

Anya rushed into the steering wheel of her car. Yoga with sprightly running and holding the door handle Anya.

"It's plis horrified my explanation first."

"What needs to be explained, brother? Everything is so clear. Brother does not like Anya close to other men but it turns out behind Anya sister is so with other women."

"Not like that. I explained everything first."

"Nothing to explain. Everything is clear." Anya pulled the door of her car tightly shut. He immediately drove on and left Yoga.

Yoga goes to his car and chases Anya. He felt the need to explain everything that He and Gista did not have any relationship. "Aaaiish. Mama must have told me about my apartment to Gista. He could have come here." Batin Yoga.

Yoga keeps trying to follow Anya, Anya's car is quite far ahead. While chasing, there were two motorcyclists who followed Anya since earlier. They drive very close to Anya's car and when conditions are quiet they do not overtake Anya's car at all. Yoga felt that something was wrong with the two motorcyclists. Yoga treads on the gas pedal faster so as not to lose track of Anya's car. He did not want anything bad to happen to his girlfriend.