
Chapters. 1
Under the dripping rain, there was a girl who looked troubled to open her motorcycle seat. The girl had already taken shelter under the tree indeed, but the leaves of the tree were not enough to protect the girl from the torrential rain.
"Why is it so hard!" upset the girl.
The key under the back seat looks difficult to turn to kana. Maybe because it's a little rusty. As a result, the seat is difficult to open.
Can't avoid it anymore, as a result his clothes were all wet. Free even though it can take a raincoat stored there. Of course it makes Sherinda Agastya give up and go back on her motorcycle again. Then get ready to continue the journey home.
A few minutes later, the motorbike Sherinda was driving arrived at the front of the two-story house. Not broad indeed, only measuring ten times fifteen meters only. But it looks pretty calming. Because in the yard of the house there are many flower plants even though it is not too wide.
"Jeez, Rindaaaa ....!" someone shouted from inside the house as Rinda, greeting Sherinda Agastya, was parking her motorcycle. "Why are you soaking wet like this?" added the middle-aged obedient woman. Come and approach Rinda with a towel to Rinda.
While Rinda very casually walked towards the door on the right side of the front of his house.
"Well, what else, ma'am. His name got rain. Yes, it's soaked!" rinda replied a little.
Not immediately told to go in and boiled warm water, but his mother even did the choir first. Really, make Rinda want to quickly go into the room as soon as possible.
"Yes but you can take shelter where you used to be, Rinda. No need to get wet like gini. You are not aware of your appearance? Hem?" mother's nagging again that can not be shortened indeed. Though Rinda's body was already very shivering.
Actually Rinda is the type of person who can not be exposed to rain water. Because it can be made sure tomorrow he will not be able to go to school because of a fever.
"Udah, Mom. But yes how else, the rain is wayward anyway. Kangen Rinda's. He said Rinda had not played with him for a long time," replied Rinda origin. Making Miss Mela resist furious.
"Ngawur by the way. Where there is rain like you. Udah, there the hunt for bathing continues to drink paracetamol directly. Let's go to school tomorrow. There's a repeat tomorrow, right?" remember Mela's mother to her second daughter.
Then the girl went straight into the kitchen and headed for the bathroom on the first floor. Finished with his affairs, Rinda went upstairs wrapped in a towel wrapped around his chest.
Obviously, Rinda got scolded again by ma'am Mela.
"Goddessa .. virgin child playing crap that way anyway, Rinda! What if there's a guest and it's a man?" it seems like Ms. Mela to migraine advised Rinda who was very careless.
"Look for charity, Mom!" rinda immediately ran to her room.
Ms. Mela shook her head. "When the boy can turn a little more alert" muttered Mela.
Meanwhile, there was a woman who secretly smiled at the behavior of Rinda and her mother. Then the woman approached Mela.
"Why else is he, Mom?" ask the woman while massaging Mela's shoulder. Made Miss Mela look at him.
"Your sister is hard to say, Na. Teach her how a girl should behave. Rainy days without a jacket. Where's the uniform in white, again. Yeah look dong, those glasses!" mama told Nara, her first child.
Nara held back the laughter of hearing the story from her mother. He knew exactly how reckless Rinda was.
"Later try saying it, Mom. I don't feel emotional if I'm the same. Remember, Mom's tension is often high if it's emotional," Nara remembers more calmly. It was very different with Rinda.
"Ah, yes. You're the one who talked to him. Let him turn a little careless. I'm just afraid that until someone takes advantage of Rinda's carelessness, Na."
Nara nodded in understanding. Then they went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.