KIRANA (She Is She Too)

Eps 25's

"Yoga, there's something Papa wants to talk to you about" said Mr. Anton suddenly as the man and his son were enjoying dinner together.

"Hmm?" Yoga looked up at his Papa.

"Finish your meal!" then they both finished their dinner. After that, Yoga and Mr. Anton sat on the sofa of the family room.

"What do you want to say?" Yoga begins the conversation.

"Mm, Papa really wants to get married again." Mr. Anton looks so doubtful. He had never discussed this issue with his family, including with Yoga. The man was afraid that his only child would not approve of his desire to marry again. Moreover, if Yoga knows that his stepmother-to-be is still the same age as him.

"Married again?" tanya Yoga flat.

Mr. Anton just nodded. He knew Yoga would not approve.

Yoga was silent, as if thinking of something.

"Who's Pa?" ask Yoga suddenly.

"Someone, Papa has known him for a long time. He is very kind and loving."

"Kok Papa didn't say that he had a girlfriend? Opa same oma already know? When are you getting married?" suddenly Yoga became enthusiastic about this conversation.

"You agree Papa's getting married again?"

"Yes is Pa. Yoga knows Papa was very lonely all along. So Yoga greatly blesses Papa's desire to marry again."

Mr. Anton incised a smile on his face, not expecting Yoga to approve of his desire to remarry. Perhaps also because Yoga never felt the warmth of a mother because all this time he was only in foster care by his caregivers and grandmother only.

"When would you like to know Papa's future wife to Yoga?"

"Later, it's not yet. When it's time, Papa will send your oma and opa back to Indonesia and Papa will meet you with him."

"OK then. Yoga can only do'ain Papa to be happy." The two throw smiles at each other.

Yoga and Papa are very good. Although they rarely chatted like this, there was never any disagreement between the two of them. Mr. Anton is also a good parent, he never forgets his duty as a father even though Yoga does not live with him.

"Oh yes, tomorrow there is a meeting with Mr. Vincent. You meet him yes! Papa wants to see the construction of a villa in Jogja." Yoga answered him with a nod because he had started to focus on the screen on his phone.

"And you also have to be more active in learning to manage our company. Do you know that you have only one more year to study? After you graduate, Papa will retire soon and all things about the company are your responsibility."

"Yes, yes Pa." replied Yoga without turning his attention to the object in his hand.

***

Dance looked to the right side of her seat. The bench next to it was today empty uninhabited. Where is the owner of that place? Is he sick?

Questions popped into his head. Suddenly a feeling of anxiety also encompassed him. Yoga did not send her a message yesterday. He also did not contact Yoga.

The hour home from school arrived, currently Tari was sitting at the front stop of the school. He was confused as to what to do, the girl was so worried about the current state of Yoga. Wanting to call, Dance is too prestige because previously he had kept his distance with Yoga.

Currently dance can only stroke the screen of his phone that is lit and the name Yoga there.

"Noeh ...." Dance sighed rough. The barrier wall that he started to build actually made him 'Gegana' agitated, upset, and languished.

It had only been two days, but the feeling was getting stronger and deep-rooted in his heart. Dance cannot stay away from Yoga like this. Nothing is only considered as an important friend he can be close to people he loves.

"Hello!"

"Hello! Tar?"

Dance was surprised when her phone let out its own voice. He saw that flat thing. The girl accidentally pressed the call button on the Yoga number.

"Hello!"

"Ha-hello," Dari answered nervously. The volume of calls on the Dance phone turned out to be too loud so without pressing the loudspeaker even the sound of Yoga could be heard clearly.

"Mm, anu, that's ... Uh,"

"You mean Tar?" Yoga asked once again in confusion.

"You, you're all right? It doesn't hurt anymore, does it?" tanya Dance.

"Yes, I'm good. What's up with Tar?"

"Why don't you go to school?"

"Oh, papa told me to change him for a meeting with a Tar client. Eat it I don't go in." explained Yoga.

"Why? You miss it, right?" tanya Yoga and the sound of laughter across the street.

"So, hing! I'm just worried about you. Kirain's nothing until you don't get to school." The girl lied a little. In fact there is also a longing tucked in his heart because all day did not meet.

"Ciee, worry about me." sneered Yoga.

"I-yes, thank God there's nothing. I hung up." Dance hurriedly turned off her phone. His heart feels like it's coming off. Dance hit her own head slowly, bemoaning what just happened. Bo*doh, he might have accidentally called Yoga. Ah but it's okay, so Dance can know the state of Yoga is fine.

***

Dance has arrived home. As usual, he immediately plopped down on the living room chair and immediately cleaned his face. Dari felt something strange, while wiping her face with wet wipes, Dari walked into the house and opened the door.

Silent, there's no one. Where's sisters? Ah maybe at Mae's house. After cleaning his face, he'll follow them to Mae's house.

"Mom, are the sisters here?" tanya Tari on Mae's mom who is tidying up her ornamental plants in front of the house.

"Eh Dance, are you home yet?" mae asked while smiling at Tari.

The girl nodded and immediately walked into Mae's house to look for her sisters. It is not impolite to just enter the house of people, but Mae's house has become a second home for Tari and her sisters. Do not forget that Tari and her sisters have been considered as their own children by Mae's mother?

The same thing as at home is felt by Dance. Slender. There were no children, so where were Farhan, Bilal, and Adnan? Confused and a little panicked, he immediately went out again to ask Mae ma'am.

"Mom, where are the kids?"

"They're not here Tar" replied Mae's mother calmly.

"Continue, where are they, ma'am?" The dance began to panic.

Ma'am smiled, "So Mr. Anton came and took them."

"What?"

"Yes, your brothers are taking a walk with Mr. Anton Tar. No need to panic."

Dance breathed a sigh of relief. Not usually his papi was taking his sister for a walk without him. Why wasn't he invited? No, why didn't papi tell him?

Dance immediately reached into her shirt pocket to pick up the phone. He wants to contact his papa. Soon he found Mr. Anton's number and called him.

"Hello pih,"

"Hello?" The voice from across there.

The dance caught hearing the sound from her cell phone.

"Hello?" The voice sounded again.

The girl fell silent, and immediately turned off her phone.

To Be Continue ....