The Crack of a Glass

Bonchap 4

Shortly after sitting in the steering wheel, he first contacted Syakila. Just wanted to offer a ride.

After waiting for a few seconds, finally the grill from him was answered by Syakila who was just about to order an ojek online.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ga. .. tumben nelfon this early in the morning?" ask Sya.

"Waa'laikumsalam .. would you like to be picked up?" yoga to the point.

"Can I?" ask her again.

"May dong, if you don't mind. I just happened to want to go to work. If you want, I'll pick it up now," hail Yoga again.

"Yes, I'm waiting" said Sya. After that, he decided to call the phone.

"Lumayanlah get a free ride," murmured Sya then chuckled.

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Tin ... tin .. tin ...

The sound of the car horn greeted Syakila's eardrum that had been waiting for. He immediately rushed to the door to the source of the sound.

"Sorry, long time?" say Yoga shortly after Syakila got into the car.

"It's okay, it's okay. Anyway at this hour is again crowded right on the road," replied Sya.

"Hm ..."

Yoga returned his vehicle to the city hospital A where Syakila worked.During the journey not much they chatted only a matter of work.

But occasionally Yoga seduces the girl to succeed in making both cheeks Shakila blush. I don't know if he feels comfortable when he is with a man who works as a psychologist.

The man who always makes her smile and can make her baper with words and words that like to tease her. Even if he was just joking.

"What the hell is it?! How do you see it like that? Don't tell me you're fascinated with my handsome face yaaa .. hahahaha .." Yoga said with his narcissism.

"Ishhh .. Who is fascinated with you, not times .." elak Sya then turned his gaze forward.

"Yes ... Yes ... What's wrong with you? Why are you looking at him like that. Until it is discovered also the owner of the face," inner Sya spied herself.

"Hayooo ... Why not ...? Ntar is in love with me, do you want to take responsibility?" goda Yoga again to make a red tinge on the cheeks Syakila.

Hearing the handsome man's words, it felt like Syakila buried her face into the bottom of the deepest earth in shame.

"Calm down, if you're in love with me don't be harbored just express it because love clapping one hand is not good," continued Yoga increasingly narcissistic while laughing out loud.

"Hadeeeh when the hell, nyampenya? I feel like time is going slowly straight away," murmured Sya in her heart.

Soon, a vehicle driven by Yoga entered the hospital parking lot.

"Thank you, Yoga" said Sya as she took off her seat belt. I'm going in first."

"Sama-sama, happy working yes. My words were not taken seriously, I was just joking," Yoga said with a big smile until his dimple was clearly formed on his left cheek.

"Typically speech is prayer. If I really fell in love, would you accept me? But let's forget it" she replied and got out of the car.

Again Yoga chuckled then shook his head while sighing. A second later, he drove back to the hospital where he worked.

Syakila continued her steps towards the hospital lobby. Just a few steps someone called out to him.

"Just crazy!!"

Feeling very familiar with the voice, he turned around.

"El!!" he approached the beautiful woman. "Only alone?"

"Yes, I have business with Mike and it's a little urgent" replied El.

"Yes, we're together" he said.

The two continued their march to the hospital lobby.

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Upon arrival at the hospital, Yoga resumed his activities as usual.

After about half an hour in his room he decided to go to Daffa's office.

"Sister?" sapana.

"Yoga" said Daffa and then commented with a smile. "Is there a problem?"

"No .. everything is fine. I'm just in my room, so I'm just here" Yoga replied and sat down on the chair.

Daffa chuckled at him. "oh yes, Ga, if it pleases next Sunday precisely Monday, come home."

"For?" His eyebrows immediately linked.

"The ceremony of his sister Zana's aqiqah," explained Daffa.

"When did Kiya give birth?" ask Yoga.

"Three days ago. Me and Kiya are having another baby girl."

"Alhamdulillah .. congratulations, brother?" say Yoga."

"Thank you, Yoga. By the way ... When did you catch up? Remember age, Ga," Daffa recalls.

Yoga shook his shoulders as if indifferent to the question from his cousin.

"When you meet the right one" yoga timpal.

"Then, what about your relationship with Syakila? Not you guys ..."

"We're just friends" sidelines Yoga quickly and then chuckles to remember the girl.

"Not Syakila but your patient that day?" search Daffa.

Yoga flinching ... somehow if you remember Rissa, her heart suddenly filled. Like there's something different. But I don't know what kind of feeling he has with the two girls who are now close to him.

Tik .. tik .. tik ...

Daffa flicked his finger right in front of Yoga's face.

More ... Yoga just flinching while rubbing his nape as if he could not answer.

"That ... confused yourself," continued Daffa and chuckled.

While elsewhere, Rissa had just arrived at the campus. He continued his journey to class to begin his studies.

"Good morning everyone" he said kindly to his students who had been waiting for him since.

"Mom, too" replied the student.

"Can we start college eyes this morning? I asked for a task that I loved a week ago to be gathered, yes" said Rissa. "I think the time I've been loving for a week is enough for you guys."

"Okay, ma'am" replied the student again.

"Alright, let's start discussing the course material now," Rissa said.

He also began to discuss the subject matter of English literature. Sometimes he asks his students questions at random.

After about an hour of explaining, he finally left the class and headed to his study.

"A moment after landing his butt in his chair he opened his laptop and checked some reports.

Shortly after, the door of the room was knocked.

"Sorry Mom, I want to deliver this." One of his students carried out their tasks which had been collected.

"Hmm ... just put it there," Rissa ordered while pointing at the spot in front of her laptop exactly.

"Good, Mom."

After laying the task of the lecture, the student returned to say goodbye and left the lecturer's room.

After the student died, Rissa began to check the tasks, occasionally she sighed because she was a little disappointed with the results of tasks that were not satisfactory for her.

"These kids aren't intent, college?!" his gerrick. "It seems they have to revise again this task. I gave him a week. Wonderful man!"

Several hours passed precisely at 12:15 noon ...

After finishing her work, Rissa started leaving the campus, then stopped by one of the restaurants to buy food.

After waiting for a few minutes, finally his lunch order was delivered.

"Sir, here's the order" said the waiter, putting the paper bag on the table.

"Thank you, yes" said Rissa then took the paper bag and left the restaurant.

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Upon arriving at the mental hospital, Rissa stared at the building. The place where he spent a year to recover his mental disorder.

He continued his steps until he arrived at the door of the Yoga office and knocked.

"Rissa?" call Yoga and then get out of his chair.

"Sorry, I didn't call you before I got here. Are you still busy?" tanyakanya.

"No, just checking some patient data" yoga replied with a smile.

"I brought lunch. Eat yuk," he asked and then put the paper bag on the sofa table.

"Thank you, Rissa," said Yoga and sat down on the single sofa.

"Together."

Rissa took out a food box from inside the paper bag and looked at him on the table. Yoga just stared at him in silence.

"Yuk eat," Rissa bargained after finishing arranging the food.

"Ah yes," Yoga says.

Both of them began to eat the food greedily until it was finished.

"Sometimes I'll buy you a meal outside. That's if you don't mind" says Yoga.

"No problem, the important thing is no one is angry with you," replied Rissa and sipped her mineral water.

"Nobody will be angry. Understand me jones," joked Yoga.

"Jones? What? rissa asked confusedly.

"Ppppffffff ... hahahaha ... gini day do not know jones, severe?" Yoga could not help but laugh at the puzzled face of the hazel-mannered girl. "Jones means singles ... understand?"

"Mending jones, Ga, rather than the wrong choice of partner. It's a heartache" circus Rissa.

Yoga nodded as well as confirming Rissa's speech.

The conversation between the two continues. Unceasingly Rissa laughed as Yoga continued to tease her and occasionally made jokes.

Seeing the girl laughing, Yoga felt good. Realizing that Rissa had been in the Yoga room for too long, she finally said goodbye because she felt bad.

"Yoga, I'm saying yes."

"Yes, let me drive you to the parking lot," Yoga bargained and was answered with a nod of the head by Rissa.

As the two continued in their steps, they crossed paths with Syakila.

Shakila instantly frowned staring at Yoga and Rissa. His heart began to wonder what Yoga was related to his patients.

I don't know why there was something difficult he could interpret with his feelings when he looked at the two so closely.

"Yes?" tegur Yoga. "Would you go to Daffa's room?" tanya Yoga with her comfort.

"Yes, all of you brought lunch from Kiya's sister" she lied. The food she brought for yoga.

"Haaah .. What a pity, do I leave it for me?" kelakar Yoga then glanced at Rissa who now rounded her eyes.

"If you want, it's okay for you" Sya said.

"No, I'm just kidding, yeah. I ate with Rissa just now. Yes, you spit it out and bring the food to Daffa's study. Ntar he KO again starved," kelakar Yoga again while chuckling.

Without knowing what feelings Syakila was feeling right now.

"Yes, I took Rissa to the parking lot," Yoga's permission then took Rissa to continue her steps towards the car park.

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