A Five Step Match

A Five Step Match
11. All Because of Fever


Yoga immediately carried Dinda to the guest room, but unfortunately the guest room was locked. She had to go to the mother's room to get the key, but Dinda's worry led her to stop looking for the key.


"Ah, fuck! Why do you keep that key in your room, try it!" rissome's upset.


Finally Yoga brought Dinda upstairs. The footsteps were quick and wide, once stepping two stairs he passed through. Luckily they didn't fall. Yoga also does not mind holding Dinda, her body petite like a Junior High. Unlike him who grew tall, Dinda did not change much from that time. So not infrequently if people who do not know them consider Dinda is his sister.


Slowly Yoga laid Dinda on her bed and covered her body with a blanket.


"Din, you're okay, right?" tanya Yoga, Dinda shook her head.


"My head is dizzy, Ga."


"So soon, I'll take the compress first."


Dinda nodded her head, looking sweat coming out of the girl's forehead and neck. Immediately Yoga descended downstairs in a hurry, heading towards the kitchen to pick up the basin and flask.


"Din, elo don't hurt dong. I'm worried, Din," said Yoga after compressing Dinda's forehead with warm water. She checked Dinda's body temperature, she's got a fever right now. He felt guilty, they were supposed to be in a car. Or, he should have just waited until the rain was no longer heavy.


Dinda had calmed down, she no longer muttered between her sleeps. Sweat is not as much as it was.


The rain did not subside until the clock showed at one in the morning. Yoga never distracted her from Dinda. To be honest, from the first time Dinda was sick she was very worried. He knew that Dinda was a strong girl.


Eve is getting colder, the rain is back. Every now and then lightning struck with a very loud voice, several times until Dinda woke up and was frightened.


"Mama!" dinda shouted and covered her ears as thunderous sounds of lightning rang out. His chest was pounding loudly. Fearful. That's what he feels right now. A cry broke out, tears were now flowing past his face. "Mama. I'm scared!" exclaim Dinda taut.


"Din, relax. There I am here" said Yoga quickly approached Dinda. The girl's body trembled violently, her sedu sedan cry was also heard.


"Mama! Papa!" the sound of lightning came back when the sound of lightning came back.


"Dina. Don'tbeafraid. I'm here" said Yoga once more, holding Dinda's hand.


Dinda ventured to open her eyes. He loves to have yoga there.


"Ga."


"Yes, I'm here. Elo don't be afraid."


"Ga, I'm scared" said Dinda amid her cries. Yoga hugged Dinda back and rubbed the sweet girl's back and calmed her.


Yoga understands with Dinda's fear, trauma in the past makes this woman very scared until now. In the past, when they were still sitting in the Elementary School, some classmates often bullied Dinda. They are not reluctant to commit physical violence that until now not only imprinted on his skin, but on his psyche as well. Therefore, Dinda learned martial arts for her safety now.


Dinda was locked inside the school shed and left there in a dark state, until late afternoon, the situation outside the school was very heavy rain and many thunderbolts made Dinda afraid to be alone in there. That's what they do when Yoga doesn't go to school because of illness. Yoga is worried because until the sky is almost dark Dinda has not returned home so she forced herself to go to school, it turns out she heard the sound of Dinda's crying from inside the warehouse.


As the door opened, she saw Dinda sitting under the table hugging her own knees.


Dinda is still crying, all Yoga can do right now is accompany his best friend and wife at a time like this.


"Don't worry, I'm here. Don't be afraid, yes" says Yoga. Dinda nodded her head and smiled happily. He only hoped that the rain and lightning would stop immediately.


In fact, the rain did not stop until the morning even though there was no more sound of lightning heard. Now the two of them lay side by side and held each other's hands.


"Gue will always take care of you, Din," muttered Yoga as he looked at Dinda who was now asleep.


Dinda woke up the next day, she was surprised by the presence of Yoga there. Not only that, but he was also astonished by her being in the Yoga room right now. Remembering that last night when the rain was very heavy and lightning struck, Dinda could only be grateful that she had a good friend like Yoga.


The gaze of Yoga's face, very handsome and also soothing, so that makes Dinda feel happy to look at him. How lucky are the other women who can have as handsome and as good as Yoga. Dinda's smile was on her lips, though she often saw Yoga in a close position, but never in this state.


"Have you been satisfied yet to see it? Do I want to open these eyes?" yoga suddenly surprised Dinda. The girl turned her face the other way.


"Who saw elo? I just look at the window, really," elak Dinda. Yoga opened his eyes and chuckled, looking at Dinda's face which blushed in embarrassment.


"Masa? Look at the window there, back. But elo's eyes are straight at me. Admit it, napa? I'm handsome, right? Don't fib. Your nose will be long!" exclaim Yoga while pinching Dinda's nose.


"Ih, no. Who else sees you, I just saw a pimple on your chin. Tuh, acne candidate. You don't wash your face!" point at Yoga's face while brushing the man's hand from his nose. "It hurts!" lamented Dinda. Not at all actually, but Dinda was just embarrassed and uncomfortable with the treatment of Yoga earlier.


Yoga laughed out loud, then got out of bed.


"Wake up, take a shower. I want to cook," said Yoga, without waiting for Dinda's answer, he immediately went downstairs.


Dinda stared at the departure of Yoga who now disappeared behind the door, then held her chest that was pounding loudly.


"Ga, if you weren't my best friend" murmured Dinda.