Call Me Rain

Call Me Rain
Female voice ?


The day was getting hotter, the sun on the head seemed to show its strength.the light felt very burning all the surface of the skin.Sheat began to drip on every face of people who work under the rays.


A girl went down the stairs of a bus, with a backpack that remained perched on her back. Hoddie who was worn this morning was not seen, he was not seen, apparently the girl put it back in the backpack when it felt the air was getting hotter.


The bus, known as the "fast bus" stopped at a terminal just as the sun was raging.


Alula set her foot stepping out of the terminal, glimpsed left and to the right a lot of people who pass by there. There are some hawkers who are busy offering their wares, he said, some are in a dream resting their tired bodies, with their backs attached to terminal support poles.


There were also buskers who were humming, plucking a guitar in his arms, and hitting a drum in his car. One of them went around carrying a container of plastic used candy wrappers rolled up at the end. as if they were celebrating a concert, they enjoyed their activities.


No exception people who want to leave, and have just arrived at the terminal, all are cool with their respective activities.


Alula gamang, where he had to step his foot. he saw an empty bench in the corner of the terminal, then he occupied himself there.


"Where else now?" he said with a confused face.at first he was very excited to go to the city, but after arriving, his feelings were a little hollow, either because there was no purpose or because there was no one he knew here.


"Ah yaa, I used to miss my father's number in the notebook". His face was suddenly full of enthusiasm.


He took out a black notebook from his backpack, and there were many scribbles from pictures of Mom and Alula while he was living with his stepfather, Alula often confined herself in her room and spent time with pencils and erasers.


Opened page after page of the book, he was very sure his mother had once kept his father's number between pages full of pictures.


Father: 085*******


"Nahhh met" his smile expands as if finding a treasure, his round eyes sparkling to find a mobile number bearing the name "father".


Alula put the phone in her ear, and soon a voice came out of it.


"Sisa" had just one word out, Alula instantly turned off her call.


"Female voice ? who ?" he asked himself while staring at the screen of the phone.he thought if it was the voice of his stepmother ? or his half-sister.is his father married to a widow who has a daughter ?the questions suddenly sprang up in his mind.ah I don't know, one more time Alula tried to make the call, she tried to strengthen her heart if her guess was true.


Alula put the phone back in her ear.


Tuttts..


"The pulse in your prepaid card is not enough to make this call, immediately do a recharge.." the woman's voice is now clearly heard in Alula's ear.


Ck. he clucked, "he said rich, buy a credit just can't afford, why don't you ask for a certificate of 'cannot afford' to go to RT or RW. base kW manager". Alula grumbled and exasperated, putting the phone back in her pants pocket.


He regretted his prejudice against his father, who had unintentionally accused him of being a no-no.


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Lahh was the operator who picked up the phone anyway, kirain stepmom. 😁