Handsome Chef Heart Enthusiasts

Chapter XXVI (Adeena Sasikirana Arundati)

“Tha, from tomorrow until April 30th I can't go to your house. If you ask me to pay a fine for breaching the contract, I'm ready to go.”

“Where are you going?”

“I want to Nyari Yoga. He suddenly resigned as my manager. Last morning right into his house eh said the neighbor he had moved. My hunch says he's in big trouble again and I can't bear to let him face that problem alone.”

That was the last conversation I heard at Tatha's house. I thought, Yoga's resignation still has something to do with my last meeting with him two days ago. At that time he had texted abusive words like this, “WOY, UDAH DEH DO NOT NEED TO PRETEND AGAIN. PURPOSE YOU ASK ME LESEHAN CIPTO ROSO TO TRAP ME RIGHT? YOU INTENTIONALLY LET ME SEE THE PAINFUL SIGHT. FROM NOW ON DON'T BOTHER ME ANYMORE!” The question was, what kind of painful scene did he see? I had no idea about that painful sight.

To answer that question, I had to find it first. The problem is where am I looking for him? While my phone number, WA contact, FB account, Intagram, Line and twitter are blocked by him.

Suddenly remembered my sister. Five years ago, my sister asked to create a facebook account, until now her facebook account is no longer used. Looks like I can use that facebook account for his Yoga Facebook stalker. Hurry up and I get a laptop.

Once successfully logged in using my sister's facebook account, my hand typed the name ‘Yoga Pratama’ in the search field. Which appears a lot. But the real one belonging to Yoga Pratama I mean on account number three. Directly direct the cursor to click on the facebook account.

On the Yoga Facebook timeline, the last status was six days ago. The content of the status is only curhatan gaje. I kept scrolling down to read all his posts. There is one interesting, every time he updates the status or uploads a photo, he always marks Rafi Izam. Is Rafi Izam the closest friend of Yoga?

  I moved the cursor back. This time adding a friendship on Rafi Izam's facebook. Lucky he's online. Not until five minutes, my sister's facebook account has been confirmed by him. If it's like this, I'd be easier to ask him something. I started to put on a kepo stunt in chat.

Me: Hey, thanks for being confirmed.

Rafi Izam: Same.

Me: You are the closest friend of Yoga Pratama? Every time he updates a status or uploads a photo, he always marks your fb account

Rafi Izam: I'm her best friend Yoga from SD.  

Me : You know, Yoga suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Rafi Izam: Who are you? Very important about Yoga.

Me: I'm his closest friend Yoga. Me and chef Wimala were frantically searching for her whereabouts. We worry he's why-why.

Rafi Izam : Hmmm .. I know the whereabouts of Agus. But how much would you pay for the info I love?

Shit, I'm blackmailed. Since I need the info I agree.

Me : Okay, 500 grand.

Rafi: Okay. Deal. Transfer to xxx account on behalf of Rafi Izam.

I switched to mobile banking. For transfer to Rafi Izam account.

Me : Yes, I am a transfer.

Rafi : Good. Just calm down, Yoga is fine. He's stuck in my house.

Me : Then you can not meet me with Yoga? There's something important I need to talk to him about.

Rafi Izam: Yes. When and where?

Rafi Izam: Okay sip.     

I did not expect this easy to find the existence of Yoga. But is Rafi Izam trustworthy? Maybe he's a bad guy who kidnaps virgins? I-I shuddered in horror at the thought of it happening. It seems like tomorrow afternoon I have to take the police with me when I meet Rafi Izam, to avoid anything unwanted.

*** 

The peak of Kosakora is the result of another exocarst phenomenon in Gunungkidul. A karst hill that is in a line with a row of beautiful beaches Gunungkidul. Ngrumput Beach, Drini Beach, Watu Frog Beach, Pantai Sepanjang, Kukup Beach even the Lighthouse of Baron Beach which is far in the west can be seen from the hill which is about 50 meters above sea level. The once silent hill, is now the lips of many people who want to enjoy the beauty of the panorama or just want to take a selfie with the backgraound landscape of the south coast from a height, as if a selfie in the Kenawa savanna. Here is also a great place to see the sunrise or sunset. That is why I chose this place as a place to meet someone, Yoga Pratama.

I looked out toward the edge of the hill. There stood a man wearing a grey checkered shirt. Even though he was waiting for me, but I could still recognize the man. Yes, it is Yoga. I rushed to him. 

“Hey, I finally found your whereabouts,” I said as soon as I was right behind her. 

The man turned his back while throwing a cynical look. “So you're the guy Rafi meant? That's why I came here.”

He was about to leave but I managed to hold his hand. “Wait! I want to talk about something important!” 

“OK. But only five minutes, no more.”

“Why did you suddenly resign as manager chef Wimala? Does it have anything to do with me making sure you meet at Lesehan Cipto Roso? Actually what kind of painful scenery see in that lesehan?” I purposely bombarded him with questions, so save time.

“Busyet, if it's one-on-one. Don't kayak the train car.”

“And you only gave me five minutes of talk time. So I purposely berated him with various questions, so save time. Answer my question!”

 “When you invite me to meet at Lesehan Cipto Roso, there I see people who I love friendly bribes with those closest to me.” Simple, but all my questions were answered.

The answer made me stifle. Because of Lesehan Cipto Roso, I saw Tatha bribes friendly Chef Wimala. “So your loved one is Kinta Adriana Agatha?”

“Before I met Tatha in Jogja tivi, I was already in love with her. She's a great woman. His blunt nature without keeping the image, although already famous he still diligently motivates many people.”

Jem!

Why would he make such a confession? Didn't he realize that confession made my heart hurt like it was torn using a dagger many times? Why try? What is the name envious because again I know that there are men who love Kinta. Kink ... Kink ... I always kept being an idol. Me when?

It was only fitting that he was so insistent against the exchange of professions between Tatha and Chef Wimala. People say, will not betray the results, but it does not pass for me. If it's like this what should I do?

  Suddenly I felt like a pair of eyes were eavesdropping on our conversation. When I turned my body, there was no one. Is this just my feeling?

"Continue now what do you want? By resigning, you are further and harder to separate Kinta and Chef Agusta."

"Eitherway. I've resigned. Maybe Kinta was destined for Chef Agusta, not for me. I can what?"

"Can keep fighting. There is no yellow curvy janur in the house of Kinta or Chef Agusta. That means it can still be stabbed in the third of the night."

Yoga brings my shoulder. "Ah, you can. Think I'm Rey Mamayang, wearing nikung chicks in a third of the night? Haha."

I smiled. It was great to finally see Yoga smiling again.