Call Me Rain

Call Me Rain
I Like You


"Come." cried Alula when just Mirza almost hit a ketoprak cart on the side of the road. Currently they are driving on a motorbike, breaking through traffic to get to school in time.


"Be careful brother" he said again, with his hands tightly gripped the jacket of the man he now calls brother.His heart almost slipped a few seconds ago.


"Sorry sir, I'm sorry." Mirza lowered her head, apologizing to the Ketoprak seller, who replied with a nod and a slightly forced smile.


This morning Mirza woke up almost misfortune, because last night she played the game until late at night.so, when Mama Indri woke her up, she was still asleep with her mouth slightly open and her hands tightly hugged her favorite bolster.


"Emiiirr, yes Alloh gustiiii wake Emir." shouted Mama Indri from the doorway as she entered into the room of her beloved son.


"Mirza wakes up, bad luck." Mama Indri shook Mirza's sleeping body.


Mirza wriggled "Paan the heck Ma, Emir has already prayed" he said, keeping his eyes closed as if heavy to open it.


"Yes, but it's Emir's day, it'll be too late."


"Emir there's no class today, Ma."


He forgets that his activity is now growing into a school shuttle. Hmmm sucks, right?


"It's not you, but it's you who's almost late. The hunt is up. From dawn he's been waiting for you."


Hearing the words of Adek spoken by Mama Indri, immediately made Mirza wake up.


The narrow eyes that had been difficult to open, now perfectly rounded.his mind began to remember the beautiful little girl he had crowned as his sister a few days ago.


With a grunt he got out of bed, walked to the door without washing his face first.not to forget he grabbed the jacket that always hung on the door of the room. making Mama Indri shake her head to see the behavior of her only bachelor child.


Mirza came out of the room to the dining room, where Alula was waiting for her.


Alula was stunned when she saw Mirza's performance this morning. He who always appeared in neat clothes, now came down from the top floor with a slightly shabby t-shirt and dark gray jogger pants that began to fade. with a pillow face and hair that is slightly chaotic.but not the least reduce the level of good looks.the definition of a perfect man is indeed. hmmm


"the hunt! " I exclaimed to Alula who was standing waiting for him, he lazily walked out of the house while wearing the jacket he had brought earlier.


Alula followed the young man she called the brother, her ears unceasingly hearing Mirza's grunts all the way to the front yard.not to forget he also grabbed two helmets that had been prepared on the table.


"Disturb my show."


"I slept well."


"From now on, I fire him too he's so adek."


But instead of being afraid, Alula instead chuckles at Mirza's babbling, because she knows Mirza isn't really serious about saying it.


"Abang." Mirza's steps stopped because Alula called out to her.


"I ride a motorcycle if that's it" said Alula without the slightest guilt for disturbing the collapse event.


"Have a son."ell, he,


"Lu wants to make Mama cut my pocket money again" he said with pursed lips and half-sleepy eyes.


And at the top, when Mirza was about to put on the helmet, Alula called back.


"Dude."


"What else?" Mirza looked over with a helmet ready to wear in her hand.


"Helm his taker." Alula held a helmet in her hand.


Mirza averted his eyes, now his eyes focused on the helmet he was holding.not his fullface helmet, but the bogo helmet that Alula used to wear.


Mirza beredengus was upset while swapping his helmet on Alula. Alula immediately laughed so loosely, making Mirza unceasingly look at him.


"Great satisfaction with your laughs deck." he quipped. Alula stopped her laughter, then hurriedly climbed onto the bike.


And with lightning speed, now Mirza drove his motorcycle like a cornering mouse with Valentino Rossy. The distance he usually traveled for half an hour, now he passed only 15 minutes. 15 Minutes faster, right?


"Baek-baek you at school! "he called on Alula when she just got off the bike. somehow she was still not used to me-you.


Alula nodded and smiled, a second later Mirza ruffled the hair of the girl standing next to her, but before she actually left, Alula called out to her.


"Bang," made Mirza turn her head.


"Be careful, don't hit the wagon again !" it made them chuckle, because they recalled the incident a few minutes ago.


"Later I buy the father's armpit, as an apology" Mirza said before launching her motorcycle.


Alula had just arrived in class, her forehead frowning as she again got a chocolate bar from her secret fans that was kept on the table.


"From whom the hell is this." he was caught off guard by someone who often sent him chocolates.


"We deliberately do not disturb, let you see La first." said Marsha who sat beside him.


"I'm not sure you know." his grunts with his forehead still frowning.


"Jaudah the one eating, if you don't like it let me eat" Mulan said from the back bench.


"Jaudah to you, I don't want to" he said, offering a bar of chocolate to Mulan.


"It's good to eat free chocolate every day." Marsha's lead to Mulan, but Mulan ignores it.


And this afternoon, Alula was about to catch up with Mulan and Marsha who had already gone to the cafeteria.


"Why isn't the chocolate eaten? don't like?" ask someone to Alula.


"Eh?" alula's forehead frowned inexplicably.


"Yes, the chocolate is from me. I deliberately came early in the morning to love you" said Yanuar, who is none other than Alula's classmate.


"I like you" he said again without shady aling-aling.


Wait, am I being shot? but Yanuar? ko'can.


Alula swallowed her saliva, after growing up this first time she was in a position like this. I don't know, she didn't know what to say, I don't know, for sure at this time he just wanted to immediately go away from the presence of someone who had just expressed his liking to Alula.


Alula was still speechless, she thought of a way to be free from the current situation.


Drrtt.. Drrtt.. Drrtt..


And the vibration of the phone coming from the pocket of the shirt, saved him from that awkward situation.


"Yes Sa ?" he answered Marsha across the phone.


"Yes wait, I'm there now" he said again.


"Wait a minute." Turn off the call.


"Sorry, I've been waiting for my friends" he said nervously to Yanuar who was still standing in front of him.


With a quick step Alula ran out of the classroom, yet her ears still heard Yanuar's cry asking.


"So how, not accepted ?"


Alula ignored Yanuar's screams, she continued walking towards the canteen where Marsha and Mulan had been waiting for her.


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