Love Sholeha
Raininess

Sholeha walked a little closer to Sholeh, they crossed the road not how wide it was together without joining. The sun that was still hiding behind the cloudy that had begun to blacken was not visible anymore. Makes Sholeha a little anxious afraid of rain on the street. Suddenly he increased the speed of his steps ahead of Sholeh, he then stopped in front of Sholeh abruptly. Making Sholeh surprised and a little dazed almost hit a small body in front of him.

" Why ?" ask him to Sholeha.

" Key, we need to change the motor right" Sholeha thrust the key at Sholeh.

" Hey, why the rush?"

" Fear of rain" Sholeha answered quickly approaching her motorbike.

Sholeh just kept quiet, and helped accelerate his pace contracting in a hurry. Sholeha turned her head back to Sholeh who was seen walking leisurely, then approached her. In a clear pouch containing putu ayu that he bought earlier.

" Well, can you give this to Mom?" said flat.

" What is this?" accept with a little confusion.

" Putu ayu, ah yok home!" break up Sholeha fast. He prepared to take his bike forward, and he looked at Sholeh back, smiling.

" Thank you" he said back.

Sholeha hurriedly turned on her motor, she was ashamed of herself seeing her indistinct behavior in front of Sholeh. He only intended to repay her kindness today, and actually thanked her for her honesty earlier. Although he did not find the slightest explanation from the man.

Ah already....

This time Sholeha did not have time to daydream along the way, he wanted to quickly avoid the rain that looks soon will fall.

Some of his daydreaming habits are not good for safety what else is driving like this. Even the speed of the motor was a little speeding, he was really in a hurry.

Hurriedly disappearing from Sholeh's sight, to be more precise. It looks like the rain is moving faster than the speed of the motorbike, only half the way home it is raining. Descending very fast and darkening the view instantly, Sholeha was forced to cover to the role of the roadside shophouse.

Huf.....

Sholeha seemed to repeatedly move both lips to dispel the annoyance and cold rain simultaneously.

He glanced at the shophouse which is still crowded with visitors, because today it is still in the crowded hours of activity during the day. Not long after, Sholeh also took shelter.

His clothes were half wet, and his hair was drenched without any form, his lips slightly white with cold.

Sholeha to think why she did not take shelter before getting wet like that.

With a slight shout, Sholeha greeted him with a slightly irritated question.

" Why not shady from earlier, there is no place other than here, even rain-hujannan "he stretched out a tissue for Sholeh.

" No papa let it go" Sholeh still slightly smiled.

" For stopping by first" Sholeha grumbled slowly.

There are so many stories today, Sholeha said. The tires deflated, ate meatballs and lastly even rained here.

Sholeha watched the man who was drying his wet hair in the rain. An annoyance that rolled his heart earlier, now a strange feeling that then made him surprised, like suddenly there was a breeze blowing as breeze touched his heart. He was fascinated, even if only a little, he was even imagining Korean actors in the exact same scene as Sholeh at the moment. Before being caught by Sholeh, he quickly lowered his gaze. Astagfirullah......

Rainwater droplets are getting reduced, only soft spots are left that are not so pronounced if wetting the body. Sholeha looked at Sholeh, if she was going to take him home now or just leave him.

" Will it be here?"

" Go home yuk" replied Sholeha casually.

" Slowly, slippery road!"

Sholeha did not so much trouble Sholeh, he immediately prepared to penetrate the rain that does not look will subside. Carefully he put his bike forward, he was afraid of falling in front of Sholeh, would be very embarrassing.His head that always raises prejudice was a little annoying. Sholeha even wanted to hit her noisy head, not even a little bit to think well of everything.

The speck of rain kept his clothes wet, until at Rizal's house he immediately took a bath and rested. His intention would be to go home alone, but he would no longer be able to withstand the cold that penetrated his bones, added he who was also in an impediment, ah already bad condition. Sholeha wants to go to bed in the afternoon.

***

Thick blanketed this time he borrowed the bed of Fatih's room again, he had begged his uncle earlier, the boy who was spoiled was angry to not allow Sholeha to sleep in his room. Fortunately there was Ayu who helped explain to Fatih and he gave up a little, don't be long he said to his aunt.

" Are there no symptoms of fever yet Dek?" tanya Ayu made sure.

Sholeha shook her head, "I'm sorry, Ma'am long ago went" he said later.

" The important thing is that you have a fever does not matter Dek, Mbak ngerepotin you "Ayu put warm sweet tea on the Fatih study table.

" Sholeha is just tired Ma'am, ndak will have a fever kok, thanks to his tea" Sholeha smiled at Ayu who looked anxious to him. Suddenly Sholeha remembered something, and was eager to find out from her sister-in-law.

" Sir, Leha can she?"

Ayu looked silent and thought.

" Em.... It must be about Rahma huh Dek?" with a little hesitation Sholeha finally nodded.

He did not want to ask many questions in silence without finding answers. Ayu confirmed her sitting position a little more relaxed, from the way her sister asked her if she would tell him a lot. Ayu seemed to be trying to choose her first word very carefully.

" You can ask anything about him Dek, as much as possible Ma'am will answer him!" say Ayu to Sholeha.

" Tell me from the beginning, Ma'am, let nothing be missed." Ayu widened her laughter.

"Ok, you are already very curious from last night right, just listen then. Since we were Junior High School, he means Ma'am, Sholeh and also Rahma were classmates, coincidentally since then we were very close, until we graduated High School is also still close but Mbak did not go to college, he said, they even went to college together. Indeed, Sholeh has often said that he will marry Rahma, but what Mbak saw was that Rahma did not consider Sholeh real, Mbak also knew of Rahma's nature which was very ambitious for her education, Sholeh will not be able to disturb him. And Ma'am also do not know the continuation of their hearts Dek, maybe Sholeh has forgotten, what else he has received you, but if you still doubt you can ask Sholeh directly Dek!" Ayu paused her story. Seeing Sholeha's flat reaction was not so surprised.

" Deck, Sholeha?" call Ayu nudge Sholeha's arm.

" You just ask Sholeh the rest!" Ayu felt bad if she had to continue longer.

" Has Sholeha been bothering you, Ma'am?sholeha said very slowly.

" Disturbing how, Sholeh himself who received you Deck, after all that was before" Ayu calmed Sholeha who seemed to be hesitant about her current position.

"Oh yeah, you sleep first!" Ayu then leaves Sholeha alone.

At the reach of warm sweet tea that is quite interesting attention at this time, immediately in shreds and feels sweetness and warmth for his body that is slightly shivering. He closed his eyes for a moment he suddenly remembered the face of Sholeh who was soaked in rain earlier.

As soon as Sholeh's phone number was given, he wanted to confirm the man's condition.

When she was about to press the green button, she looked at the name of the contact that was so strange to her, immediately she looked for the ring on her ring finger and then she smiled.

Sholeha changed the contact's name quickly, so it wasn't so strange to see.

Mas Hamdan

Soon he made a call.

How many moments passed through the ringing was the sound of Sholeh across the phone soft and soothing. Looks like Sholeha is quite lebay to respond. hehehe

" Ashalamualaikum, please,

"Waalaikumsalam, Mas is home right? " stale question, of course already from Sholeha, you are not good enough to reason.

" Of course, why?" answer slowly.

" Oh that, um, no flu, right?"

" Ah not really, but it seems not yet" Sholeh even had a slow laugh, and then he sneezed.

" It hit me right away" replied Sholeha ketus. Sholeh even added to his laughter getting louder.

"Tomorrow also healed, Sholeha healthy?" ask Sholeh later.

" Healthy, I'm healthy" he replied hurriedly.

" Tumben called me, ?"Sholeh blatantly teased him.

Surprised by Sholeh's question, Sholeha begins to confuse herself as to what.

" Em anu ah yes already a break aja" Sholeha's voice increasingly sank into nervousness, he deliberately kept his phone a little far from his ear.

Not long after, he said hello and hung up the phone. Yes that short.

Sholeha, who dated Arman for a year, never acted this silly. Even he did not stutter like that on Arman first, really Sholeh was very domineering and changed Sholeha's attitude to be funny and a lot of behavior.

" Hopefully it's not feverish" he said hoping.

Thick as Fatih's soft blanket was able to wrap Sholeha's body so small and slender, she curled her arms around comfortably, despite sneezing several times she was sure she would not have a fever today.

Sholeha was closed by herself, her face that was so stiff all day, looking relaxed and very comfortable. Not the slightest hint of disappointment and turmoil like yesterday, he seemed radiant to end the length of this grueling day.

The voices of many people chatting outside Fatih's room, Sholeha blinked her eyes slowly, yet she woke up perfectly many times she sneezed. Grasping her forehead and neck feeling warm, Sholeha muttered very softly to herself." Well fever deh" he glanced at the clock hanging above the door, the needle pointing at the number 5 perfectly did not shift in the slightest from there, Sholeha squeaked her temple that felt dizzy. Sholeha complained, she knew she slept too long, making it like this.

Sholeha went back to lying down, hopefully after a few minutes all the dizziness in her head was slightly reduced.

By trying not to fall asleep again, Sholeha lightly stroked her head, so lethargic she forced her way out of bed, she would just go home, before completely collapsing here, uncomfortable here, uncomfortable here, it's just a hassle Sholeha thought.

" Where is Mom?" Sholeha asked Ayu after she came out of the room.

There are many people crowded about to be busy, even though the event is still tomorrow night, most of the relatives of Ayu and their neighbors come and gather here.

" Oh there's a Deck, in front of the same Al! " answer Ayu who previously dazed looking for the whereabouts of her in-laws.

Sholeha walked over to her mother, she meant to say goodbye.

"Mom, Sholeha just go home"

Ms. Fatma turned her daughter's money was beside her.

" Yes, with your father Nduk, he also wants to go home!" she immediately went out to find her husband.

Sholeha followed her mother, she did not want to linger standing there. He saw that his father was on his way to the motorbike and rushed after him. After saying goodbye to Sholeha's mother came home with her father. This time there was no longer any rain, there were only the remains of a speck that became a puddle in the shared perforated ground, the rain this time really made him have to take medicine and rest, he said, though Sholeha also often rained when coming home from work, usually not until a fever like this, he tightened his hands that embraced his own body, very cold and hot attacked him simultaneously.

*****

Splitting rain drops with you

Adding great memories within

All this short life.

I know this is normal, but still

Thank you for being willing on my side when

these.