Call Me Rain
The unexpected meeting

From the first day of school, Alula went home to the main house, Mahesa's residence, no longer the back pavilion. because it turns out that Pa Sanjaya has interests outside the city for several days and requires Dad to accompany her anywhere.Fearing that Alula is alone in the pavilion, Mama Indri asks her to stay for a while in the main house. he could not refuse, rather than having to be alone in the pavilion, it was better to accept Mama Indri's offer.

And today is the third day to go to school, Alula was sitting in the dining room, waiting for Mirza who had not yet shown her nose.

"Not down yet?" asked Mama Indri who saw Alula had finished her homemade fried rice. 'special for Mama's daughter' he said, while offering a plate of fried rice that still reflected the smoke with a pleasant smell.

Alula just shook her head slowly and then replied "No.. Ma," with her stiff voice, because she's not used to calling her Mama.

"Isn't you up at this hour?"Mama Indri asked herself, she glanced at the clock hanging from the kitchen wall."Mom saw him for a while" he told Alula.

Alula smiled awkwardly then nodded. Mama Indri rushed up the stairs to her bachelor's room on the second floor, she passed two doors before knocking on the last door where the child's room was.

Geck..

Geck..

Geck..

"Miiiir. "call him with his distinctive shrill voice.but there is no confirmation from inside the room and the brown wooden door remains tightly closed.

"Emiiiir. "the second call, and there remains no authentic from within. Mama Indri finally forced open the door of her son's room.

"Yes my dear Queen's mother" Mirza appeared behind the bathroom door in her room. "Emir cry, don't scream." - Grunts.

"Some of you are called without words." Mama Indri nagged at her son.

"Emir again the responsibility of Ma, again in the bathroom" he answered by pointing towards the bathroom door that was still open.

"Come on a spit, Lula has been waiting for you from earlier, has already finished breakfast instead."Mama Indri walked towards the door.

"So, now Mama wants Lula better than Emir?" insinuations.

"Well, don't be jealous." The Emir just chuckled, then grabbed the shoulders of his beloved mother.they approached Alula who was still sitting at the table eating.

"Breakfast used to stretch." she said to Alula.

Alula did not answer, only smiling awkwardly.

"Later, you can go home alone, right?"mirza asked without distracting her from the plate in front of her. Alula was just silent, honestly she did not dare to go home alone. For these few days she went home and went to school always with Mirza. and came home alone from school? he was not yet fully courageous.

"Where are you going ?"not Alula, but Mama Indri who asked.

"Children are making Maen basketball." replied Mirza, he grabbed a glass of water beside the plate and took a sip. "The old Emir didn't follow Maen, did he ?" he continued while keeping the empty glass back in its original place.

"Why not be invited?"mama Indri with sparkling eyes.

"You mean Mama, you're sure of him?"Mirza pointed at Alula using a spoon in her hand.

"Yaiyalah." said Mama sure.

"Eumm. don't need Ma, I. Go home alone Ma." Even though he hesitates to go home alone or not.

"Oh yeah, look at it later." Mirza returned to continue her last feed.

After finishing her breakfast with super lightning, Mirza and Alula say goodbye to Mama Indri.

"This.. "Mama Indri put a number of bills on Alula.

"This What else? "alula frowned, she did not understand the intention of Mama Indri.not yesterday she also gave him money.

"Yes make provisions, pocket money.Every day Mama love." replied Mama with her hands still hanging, thrusting some money.

"Eh, no need Ma, who was there yesterday." he refused.

"Mom doesn't like to be rejected !"firmly Mama, her hands have not moved.

"Yaudah if you don't want to, for Emir alone." Mirza.

Mirza just clucked then "Jaudah Emir left first."now Mirza started riding her favorite black motorcycle, and followed by the alula. and as usual, Mirza began riding his favorite black motorcycle, he always had trouble getting off or getting on the bike. Well, bother indeed for a petite person like himself.he had to ask permission to Mirza, then his hands rested on Mirza's shoulders.

"I'm sorry." said after successfully sitting on the bike.

Mama Indri who saw Alula hassles riding the Motor Mirza, advised her to take the car alone.

"Males ah, later Emir hangs out in the workshop again, don't want ah!" she answered when she told him to bring a car.

"The part of the car is old so it's still simple enough" he continued while pointing to a white car in the form of a box, with the Toyota brand output in the 90s.

"That's a gift from Papa when you brojol know, you won't know how special the car is for mama" explained Mama.

Mirza just sneered "Emir prefers to use Ma's motorbike, ribet if you use the car" he said while turning on the engine.

"You asked for a car."

"Did you doank,."he said.

"Jaudah cepetan depart, later bad luck loh."

After saying goodbye, Mirza ended up riding her motorcycle, she split the slightly congested streets of the Capital this morning.

"Eumm.. Sis?" doubtfully Alula called Mirza.

This time they were waiting for the red light to turn green at the intersection. Mirza looked back.

"Yes?"

"I'm sorry well, because of my shuttle, Emir Kak so not free to go anywhere" he said sincerely.he realized he had become a burden for mirza.

"What's wrong." he replied briefly.but Alula had not had time to open her mouth, the lamp that awaited finally appeared, making Mirza return to ride her motorcycle.

Silence, no one spoke anything.just the sound of the roar of the machine and the gust of wind that was heard by the two.

It was not until half an hour that Mirza finally stopped his motorbike right in front of the gates of PuBa High School, and as usual, Alula saw many other students who came to be escorted by cars from famous companies. He also did not forget to glance at Mirza.and well, the motorcycle he brought was certainly not a cheap item.this is what makes him always feel inferior here.

"Gue left first." she said, resuscitating Alula in her daydream.This time Alula extended her hand towards mirza.

"Solicit some pocket money? it was already." Mirza scrunched her forehead.

"You need the same salim that's older" said Alula with her head bowed.

"Do not, rich gentlemen ! enter sono, ntar late." Mirza passed from before Alula.

Alula is now walking into the front gate of PuBa High School, her class is at the end of the corridor, but before she gets to the classroom, Alula took the time to just walk around to get to know the atmosphere of the school where she studied now.she walked through several corridors, her eyes caught the boards that read the library, lab room, computer room in each room. and lastly he walked through the sports field.

Suddenly his steps came to a halt, just as he heard an unfamiliar voice, clearly calling out his name.

"Lala.

Wait, who would call him 'Lala' here, because the only people who call him Lala are..

"Sasa. "he said softly.after he turned his body.now their eyes meet each other, the twinkle of happiness is clearly illustrated in the eyes of both.

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