A Five Step Match
41. A Statement
“Sorry, Brother Galih. Can't!” said someone who had just walked into the cafe, making the two people sitting there turn their heads.
“Yoga?” Dinda was surprised to see the sudden arrival of Yoga there with a flushed face.
“Why?” ask Galih with a frown on his forehead.
Yoga fell silent, wanting to talk, but seeing Dinda made him unable to speak anymore. Only her hand took Dinda's hand and pulled her slowly.
“Go home!” titah Yoga.
Dinda was confused, but she complied to get up from her seat.
"Yoga, what are you doing? You can't just force Dinda home. I brought him here, so I will also take Dinda home!” galih was angry and held Yoga's hand.
Yoga looked irritated, putting aside Galih's hand that was gripping her wrist.
“Sorry, Brother Galih. Cannot. I do not allow Dinda to go or go home among other men other than me.”
“Why are you possessive like that? You're a nobody Dinda, so don't you care about her and set her up.” Galih's gaze was angry, cold, as if piercing into the depths of Yoga's eyes.
Yoga felt annoyed and angry to hear such a Galih remark.
“Sorry, but Dinda is mine. I have the right to take him whenever I want. And I also reserve the right to ban him from going with people I disagree with.”
“On what basis do you ban him? Don't make it up, you're just his best friend. There is no right to ban Dinda.”
“I'm her husband. I have the right to forbid him from meeting anyone I don't want!”
Galih was surprised by what Yoga said, as well as Dinda who had not expected the young man's words at all.
Galih looked at Dinda and hoped that the girl he liked would dodge and reject Yoga. However, let alone to protest or get angry, withdrawing his hand is not.
"Excuse me Galih, please start from today onwards, do not approach Dinda again" said Yoga, then without waiting for an answer from the man he took Dinda away from there.
Galih stared at the wound of what she had just seen there. Dinda stared at him as she followed Yoga's footsteps, but she made no attempt to stop and pull her hand away from the man she said was her best friend.
"It's impossible, isn't it, Din?' galih muttered, but clearly Dinda could not hear it as she had already drifted away and had already left the cafe area. Galih sat down again violently in his chair and massaged the base of his nose that felt throbbing.
"Please, Mas. The drink," said a waiter who had just come and gave the order that had been requested by Galih. He then resigned to return to his place of work.
Galih just stared at the cold coffee and snacks that were in front of him. It's all free because Dinda's gone from there.
"What's this about? You have to explain this tomorrow, Dinda!" muttered Galih again.
Dinda pulled her rough hands from the clutches of Yoga's hands as they reached the cafe's parking lot.
"Elo why the hell, Ga? Why did you say to Galih?" ask Dinda angry. The agreement they made should have been kept, no one knew of their marriage until that time was over.
Yoga looked at the angry Dinda and looked at her disappointedly, but she no longer cared about that gaze. His heart felt sick and hot when he saw Galih bringing Dinda away here.
"Sorry, Din. I can't stand it."
Dinda was confused by what Yoga said. What can he not stand?
"Sorry, I think I love you." Yoga did not know what he was saying, but his heart was greatly relieved after saying it as if something had exploded inside his body and it made the fret that was in his heart disappear.