Call Me Rain
Depale Taste

The presence of Marko and Martin turned out to make the atmosphere full of laughter. Alula who usually only bowed, now had dared to blend in with their humorous nature the three handsome men were able to turn Alula into a frequent laugh.

"The fairy goddamn want some ice cream? brother tract." said Marko solemnly.

Alula just shook her head "Engga bang, thank you." she refused.

"Make a mouth wash." Marko did not give up, continuing to persuade Alula.

Mirza sneered, "Like you wash your mouth with ice cream. usually also use your cowboy aer." making everyone laugh. Mirza is very smart to make his mood down.

"Diem you."the spray of Marko after the laughter all died down.

After the stomach feels full and the cheeks feel numb because Marko who continues to invite laughter, with a change of his spare change. Mirza takes Alula home because the night is getting late.

Previously, Mirza had invited Alula home, but the rain fell heavily making Mirza undo his intention to go home, and re-join his friends.

"Udah, neng peri with brother aja, brother bring a car" said Marko when Mirza say goodbye home.

"Don't tell me what-what-what else." elak Mirza as he walked and pulled Alula's hand from the front of Martin and Marko. Alula smiled happily, Mirza always took good care of her.

Amidst the trip, Mirza turned her motorcycle to the minimarket to buy some instant food, considering the supplies at home had run out. However, before getting out of the parking lot, Mirza suddenly stopped.

"What's the bang?" alula asked behind his back.

"Front of traffic" he replied slowly.

"What's up? ko' jammed gini?" mirza asked a hawker who was walking nearby.

"Oh that, there is a motorbike kelindes truck mas. it looks like it will be jammed for a long time" said the repairman.

"oh, thank you, sir." the butler nodded in agreement and left Alula and Mirza.

"We're looking for a shortcut." Mirza turned the wheel looking for a shortcut to the house to get home quickly and safely.

Now they are passing through a dark, quiet street, and rarely a motorbike or car that passes there, unexpectedly, the rain again drenches the streets of the capital , accompanied by lightning and the sound of lightning that is choosing to strike.

Alula circulated her gaze, feeling familiar with the place.His eyes bought as she passed through a row of empty shophouses that seemed to have been unused for a long time.

Her memory goes back to that night, the night she sat alone in the rain, the night she met her stepfather again, and the night Mirza came to her rescue.

Alula ducked, put her face on Mirza's back which was now wet with rain water.she gripped tightly onto Mirza's jacket.

"Dec, why are you?" Mirza felt Alula was not okay.he stopped the bike, right where Alula was sitting there at that time.

Alula shook her head, but tightened her grip on Mirza's jacket.

"Why Brother brought me here." his voice sounded trembling and a little sobbing.

Mirza frowned, not understanding what Alula said, but she realized , in this place he finds Alula's limp body being dragged by someone he recently knew was his stepfather.

"Sorry deck, I forgot" he said before reinstating his motorcycle.

"Quiet, there I am." Mirza tried to calm Alula who was buried in her back.

"Lu can hug me, if you feel scared." he continued.

Unknowingly, Alula hugged the body of the man she now called her brother.Try to calm down, dispelling the fear that suddenly attacked her.

Mirza immediately saw the condition of Alula, shortly after they reached the house.The beautiful face she had seen was so blushing, now turned pias. with shabby hair and clothes that were soaked because of the rain.

"Well, is that all right, deck ?"Mirza grabbed onto both of Alula's shoulders. scrutinizing the girl's pale face.

Alula shook her head weakly "Nothing bang" he said while trying to smile.

Alula's body was fixated in place, her breathing felt stopped. coinciding with her increasingly irregular heartbeat.she felt a strange gelenyar in Mirza's arms.

This is not true .

Alula releases Mirza's embrace quickly.

"A. I'm sleepy bang." he said trying to distract.

Mirza smiled wryly, then ruffled her hair slowly "Sleeping spit ! don't forget to change clothes first." he exclaimed.

Alula entered the house, followed by Mirza after giving the key to the security guard.

Now that she had changed her clothes, Alula laid herself on a bed twice the size of her pavilion bed.

His eyes were closed but his mind floated on the scene a moment ago.When Mirza suddenly just hugged him.he shook his head trying to control the strange feeling that now appears suddenly. but the longer it feels.

"Did I like it?" mumbling slowly.

"No, no." quick rebuttal.

"I just admire him. Yeah, I just admire him. as a brother, as well as someone who helped me."

"Again any right what I like. can stay comfortably, and considered family in this house alone should I be grateful. I should not expect anything more than this."

Alula brushed off all the overwhelming feelings, but, can't love come to anyone? anytime and anywhere ? regardless of who he is, his treasure, his castle.

But Alula who always felt herself unworthy, reluctant to justify her feelings. now her eyes are completely closed, after being tired of the feeling of being whipped in the chest.

It turns out that not only Alula, in the room, Mirza was sitting pensively leaning her head against the bed rest. he may lose control by unwittingly carrying Alula's body into his arms.

Previously, he had never been like this.Even direct physical contact with women as he remembered never.but with Alula, the girl he currently recognizes as a sister. I don't know why he could just hug her. It really wasn't him.

"I just feel sorry for her.His sissy eyes remind me of Nara." she muttered with glaring eyes, imagining her long-lost little sister's face.

"But, she looks more like the little girl you've met before." suddenly her smile grew.

Ah yes, the little girl he met before Papa called him to come home, because he heard the news of Mama's accident and ended with Inara's death.

The girl who had managed to steal his attention, the girl who cried as she helped him shelter from the rain.His own eyes reminded Mirza of Inara who when she went whining wanted to come with him.

Guilt returned to cover him.

"I'm just afraid something's happened to Alula. I'm just afraid she's gone like Inara left me. I'm afraid of losing my sister for the second time."

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Happy readding's.. 😊

happy weekend.

Oh yes, othor want nanya, the continuation of the story how. want to be lengthened what shortened aja ?

Othor is just afraid readers all feel bored with the story of Lula 🙄 dedek

othor shortin so 10 years later is okay time well 😅

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