A Match for Him
3 Under Rain (Small Berries)
Nuna plays bicycle alone. The pink bike was pulled on a little quickly.
Some children intercepted him, laughing mockingly at Nuna who was always alone.
"Look, he doesn't have any friends."
"Yes, who wants to be friends with him!"
The mocking laughter grew louder. Nuna lowered her head deeply, making them even more happy to see her being scared.
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One of them pushed Nuna's bike, making her fall along with her bike. They pulled the bike, and threw it into a deep enough got.
As the rain began to fall, the children, older than Nuna, dispersed, leaving Nuna alone staring at her bicycle.
Nuna tried to take the bike, but of course she couldn't. The rain was getting heavier, accompanied by the sound of lightning. His little hand tried to reach the seoeda, trying to pull, but in vain what he did.
He did not care about the rain, even though his body was already soaked. He didn't want to leave the bike alone here, as if it would feel lonely, just like him.
Suddenly the rain no longer drenched his body, but he knew it was still raining. He looked up, seeing that there was a small red umbrella protecting him.
Who holds that umbrella. Small hands, smaller than his. Then his face, younger than her.
She's a little girl in a ponytail.
The girl was silent when she saw Nuna. Just like the others, the ponytail did not smile, but also looked at Nuna with a look of reproach let alone disgust. He just stared at Nuna's face.
Nuna looked at the little face of the ponytail.
The ponytail is sweet and cute. People will not get tired of looking at his face.
"Already, Miss," tell her, awaken Nuna for a moment. Nuna looked at her bicycle and saw the ponytail.
"It's for you." The ponytail gave the little red umbrella, then himself was shaded by a middle-aged woman, who was also accompanying him in the ponytail in the park.
"Thank you" said Nuna slowly. His hand held the umbrella tightly, afraid that it was flying in the strong wind.
"Let's go, lady, we need to go home now."
"But how is he?"
"It's okay. My house is also close from here" said Nuna.
The ponytail got into the car with the nanny and the driver. The ponytail looked at Nuna from behind the car window. They looked at each other, then the car drove at medium speed.
Nuna held the umbrella, then climbed onto her bike. It was difficult for him to run the bike with one hand, while his other hand had to hold an umbrella.
At home, bi Sinta was already very anxious. He told people to look for his little lady, but not back yet. He then decided to look for it himself.
He had not yet arrived at the door, the little lady had come. It was soaking wet, but his hand was holding an umbrella.
"Geez, where have you been?"
"I met a little fairy."
"Little girl?"
"Yes. The fairy was very cute, and beautiful. I want a sister like her too. But no way, Bi?"