KIRANA (She Is She Too)

Eps 73s

"I'm sure you've been fine all this time, Tar." Yoga began to speak.

Today Dance and Yoga sit on the patio chair. Chairs that are still durable until now even though they have not been used for a long time. From then on, Dance was silent. He looked down while linking his fingers. An awkward feeling enveloped him. Six years of not meeting, like making their distance even further away. Ah, it's far away.

"Tar, how are your sisters?" Dance is still.

The girl, in fact, was eager to answer all the questions from Yoga. However, his tongue is a mute. His reserved nature six years ago seemed to reappear.

"Tar, don't shut up! I have so many questions I want to ask you." Yoga is getting upset.

"Where do you live now? What have you been doing all this time? How's your family doing? Many ...."

"How are you, Mr Anton?" sela Dance.

He already knew the news Yoga must be fine because now he has seen it himself. However, Mr Anton? Why isn't that guy looking for her? Yoga gasp. His mouth was locked. His eyes fixedly stared at the girl sitting down before him. So many questions he asked, why is his papa the answer? Is that how that girl felt about her dad?

"You better see for yourself, Tar," replied Yoga listlessly. Yoga is heartbreak. It feels like a pinch. Be ill.

"Sorry, my family and I are fine, Yoga."

"Thank God." Yoga smile.

Dance glanced at the clock on her phone. It's almost five o'clock. Well, this way he can leave at night. Actually the girl wanted to see Yoga for even longer. Also want to know Mr. Anton's situation now, but he'd rather go home.

"Well, is Bu Mae's house up for sale, Tar?" ask Yoga again.

Dance nodded in response. "I came here because there was an appointment with the buyer, but it turns out that until now he has not come. I was going home earlier," replied Tari and then looked down. Maybe disappointed because they feel they have been deceived.

"I'm the buyer, Tar."

"What?" Dance looks up.

"Yes, I made an appointment today. Six years I've been looking for you and never met. I suck," she was upset.

"I hired a spy in this house. So that if you come back here, I can know and meet you directly. But you never came, Dance." The sound of Yoga is getting slower.

"Yesterday, when I found out that someone was going to sell Ms. Mae's house, I thought it was you. I immediately agreed to buy the house and asked to meet." Clearly again.

"Oh ...."

Oh? Just that word? Yoga sure, there are no feelings for him. Maybe there was no miss for him either.

"That's all, words to me?"

"Sorry, Yoga. I gotta go right away." Said Tari nervously.

Yes, he was more silent because he was nervous. Not without reason, this man before him was the man he had once loved. But now he is afraid that his past will repeat itself. Dance should be home soon. If he had been here longer, he was afraid that the events of the past would repeat themselves.

"You want to go home? Shouldn't we do the transaction first?"

"What transaction?"

"Sell the house, Tar."

"Mm, I'm not selling Mae's house, Yoga. Now I want to go home before night."

"Sorry, Yoga. I'm not selling the house" he said.

Silent yoga. He reached into the phone in his pocket and sent a message to someone. After that, he returned to see Dance. The girl was uncomfortable. Does he really want to go home? Is meeting him a regret?

Mobile phone that Yoga hand-held vibrating. There's an incoming message. He opened it immediately. Some time Yoga focused on her phone screen. While Dance, he was thinking how Yoga could go immediately and he could also go to the terminal.

"I've finished it" said Yoga suddenly.

"Huh?" Confused dance.

"You don't have to worry about Ms. Mae's treatment. I've taken care of it."

Forehead Dance shriveling. How does Yoga know about his family? And also paid for the mother's treatment.

"Stay overnight again, and tomorrow afternoon I'll take you home" Yoga said.

"Do you know my mom is sick?" Yoga nodded.

"Sorry, I just found out now. I hope it's not too late to help you, Tar. Sorry!"

"I'm not a smart person who can look for you in a short time. Even if you don't sell the house, until now I certainly still can't find you."

"You must miss papa. I'll take you home tomorrow morning, yeah! Please, don't refuse, after that I take you to the terminal. I'm sure you won't be driven home."

The girl no longer knew how to answer. Really, he no longer wanted to deal with the family. Even now, he still feels indebted. His past life did not escape the interference of Mr. Anton. Six years of life without them has been a lot of fun, but why should we meet again now?

"Why do you want to do everything yourself? This is my life, not your life. You're hot, Yoga!" Irritated dance.

He went straight into the room leaving Yoga alone. Oh my God ... does he have to be trapped again like a bird in a cage in their family?

****

At eight o'clock in the night, Tari's belly wrapped around. He was hungry and it was time for dinner. Pick up the phone next to the pillow and order food online. He also sent a message to his sister that he would be home tomorrow. Ah, I don't know. He could have just gone home and left Yoga. Why go into the room to fall asleep?

"Boo*doh!" he swore to himself.

Dance out of the room and be surprised to still find Yoga in the living room. And there's already some food wrappers on the table.

"Tar, man,"

"Why are you still here?" tanya Dance.

"I've bought you, and here I've bought dinner. Just bought it." He said and smiled.

Dance sit on a chair and then shut up. It was hungry, let alone seeing the appetizing warm food on the table.

"Come, what do you want to eat? Spaghetti, pizza, fried rice, or this crab oyster sauce?" Dance gulps to observe the dishes that Yoga opens one by one.

Tin tin ....

The sound of a motor horn is heard from outside. Dance up soon. That must be the introduction to his order. And right, Dance's order is coming. After paying, Tari came back in.

"You bought your own food?"