My girlfriend, my sister's Assistant
Rain And Cold

Things don't change even though time has changed so quickly. Still often fight and fight each other, but not infrequently, they throw each other care and attention.

“I'll pick you up at five o'clock in the afternoon,” as soon as the message that Excel sent in Naja this afternoon. Excel insists on delivering Naja shopping for their household needs, although Naja refuses. Since the last incident, Excel did change his attitude a little, at least his cheeks were as smooth as porcelain that showed wrinkles. He often smiles and talks, even though his speech is only to upset Naja. While the attitude of forcing and ketus seems to have ingrained. Moreover, the gaze that always makes Naja's breath choked so much horror, it seems like it will always be a terror in his own life.

Five or less fifteen minutes, Naja had a bag on her back after sending Excel a message saying she was ready. This room is almost empty, there are only two statues of mannequins coated with pieces of cloth that Naja has just used as a model for his own clothes and Excel of course. Yes, she will accompany her husband at the wedding of one of her co-workers later this month. Of course, Naja wants to look her best so as not to make her husband embarrassed.

At five o'clock, Naja decided to book an online taxi to drive her to a shopping mall. Excel doesn't read messages sent fifteen minutes ago. It is quiet Sam's fashion house which is only open during the day. The rain brought a cold wet wind through the sweater that Naja wore. Lightning and lightning clashed against each other in the sky sometimes making Naja close his ears because of the loud explosion of lightning.

“Cel ... are you still a long time?” Send a message to Excel. Evening darkened, neither the taxi nor Excel showed the end of the car in front of Naja. Honestly Naja was afraid, let alone the rain seemed reluctant to stop. Saturday night and Naja who should have been at home hugged the bolster and wrapped his body in a warm blanket.

Naja observed around, but there was nothing he could use to just get closer to the security guard post. There are at least people he can talk to or borrow an umbrella to walk to the nearest bus stop. Naja exhaled, seemingly having no choice but to allow himself to be rained on. Placing his hands over his head, Naja ran across the courtyard amid thunderous flashes of lightning and increasingly dense raindrops hitting the earth.

“Pak ... is there an umbrella?” tanya Naja while extending her head into a post that emits the thick aroma of cigarette smoke. The man inside was staring at the television screen accompanied by a cup of black coffee that was still blowing smoke.

The security guard looked over with surprise. “Lho, Mba hasn't come home?” the security guard asked a little disbelief in his vision. There was not a single vehicle in the parking lot so he thought all the employees had gone home and closed the gate.

“This is coming home .. and I want to borrow an umbrella, sir. Any?"

“What's up, Ma'am? If you ride a motorbike, in front of the road flooded by sewers clogged, the motor can die, Mbak.” The security guard got up from his comfortable-looking seat, he walked to the back of the closet that was a barrier with space behind him. “This, Mbak ...”

A black umbrella stretched out towards Naja directly in his sambar, “Makasih Sir, I will return Monday,” Little lowered his head, Naja turned to leave the guard post.

“Be careful on the road, Ma'am,” the security guard looked worried, he looked up at the sky more and more pouring rain on the earth.

Naja opened the umbrella, after nodding the guard and stepping through the rain. Not to forget, he rolled up the jeans he was wearing until he reached the middle of the calf. Its rain and cold always made it small and desperate. The rain always reminded him of the wound, the wound he would always remember until the end of his life, perhaps. Yes, he decided to leave the village and Ai to go with Jen. He was familiar with the cold and wet smell of the wind like this, just like one year ago. Without feeling, a round of tears welled up on the cheeks.

The bus stop was indeed visible from where Naja now, only needed to cross the road inundated with water to drown the shoes attached to his feet. She began to feel her body shivering. His hands were cold, with his entire moist body frozen. Roads were empty, no vehicles passed except for several officers cleaning up a blocked drain.

The wind blew louder, making the umbrella that was holding it swayed violently. Naja ran across the water to a stop that was also no less quiet than the road. Before long, the bus that Naja was waiting for arrived, he immediately got on and took a seat that was far away from other passengers.

“Finally ...,” said Naja while exhaling relief quite long. His hand moved the bag from his back, reaching into the phone to check the messages he had sent to Excel. Nihil ... no reply even read it not. “Where is he?” naja's bead eyes ran around, her heart suddenly fretting. She was afraid that anything would happen to her husband.

Naja's hand moved agilely, contacting Rega. But the same thing happened, Rega could not even be contacted. Sam's? If he were in place today, Naja wouldn't have to get wet like this. Sam would be happy to take her home. One by one, the men who were in contact with her husband sent her a message. And yes ... predictably, they don't know where Excel went.

Naja's head felt pulsating, so he ended his online search. “Where, anyway, he? Just make people anxious.” Gerutu Naja while throwing his face in any direction.

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The rain began to subside when midnight greeted, however, Naja was still back and forth on the porch of the house. The long nails were rubbing against the teeth, he bit the nail until it felt sore and a little bloody. Confused, even the people in his house-in-law are now also looking for the existence of Excel, after an hour ago, Naja decided to tell them.

“It's night, Na ... Why is it still outside?” ai's screams made Naja look up at her face, encountering Ai who was on the balcony of her house opposite Naja's house

Just ignoring Ai, he chooses to go inside the house, and waits for Excel there. Sitting and standing, she could not be free from the thought of her husband, “I could go crazy if kept this up..,” Naja ran to the room, he took a jacket and shoes. Not forgetting he took a cellphone lying not far from the things he took out of his wet bag.

The door was knocked from the outside, just as Naja arrived, slightly hoping, Naja opened the door quickly.

“Do you intend to look for it?” ai's eyes continued to scan Naja, who was silent but her fingers were rolling over the phone screen, she contacted Agus to pick him up.

However, when Naja was about to press Agus' number, Naja's phone rang first. For a moment he observed the new number on his phone screen, but a second later, Naja shifted the green emblem on his phone.

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“Calm down, Na .. everything must be fine!” Ai drove her car as fast as she could while calming the sobbing Naja next to her. After getting a call from a clinic, Naja was so panicked and confused. As if he had no other choice, Naja agreed to Ai's offer to take Naja there. According to Naja logic, Ai's speech was right, if you wait for Agus, it will take a long time and if you order a taxi it also takes a short time.

The clinic located not far from a shopping center that blends with the apartment looks quiet. Naja ran across the wet clinic courtyard, puddles of water still appearing everywhere. The splashes of water mixed with earth littered the trousers that Naja used, but she did not care, she just wanted to see the condition of her husband first. His tears had already dissipated even more than the raindrops earlier.

The clinic ER seemed to stretch until the arrival of Naja who horrendous atmosphere. He pushed open the door violently, pulling out the only curtain that tightly closed one of the beds.

“Excel ...” call Naja makes Excel eye-opening. He hurried to pull his body up to sit on the bed.

Naja ran into Excel body to shake. Hugging tightly, the man who was making her hit by excessive worry. Naja's sobs spilled on Excel's shoulders, he was relieved to see Excel was fine. Wait ... She separated from her husband. Highlight Naja's eyes scanned her husband's full. She looked fine with a smile stuck on the surface of her lips.

"What's? You're not really worried about me?" excel chin raised slightly. He felt happy when Naja seemed overwhelmed with anxiety at this time. He pulled one corner of his lips while extending his hand to wipe away the trail of tears drenching his cheeks. "You're ugly when you're screwed up like this."

Naja scowled sharply, "You seem so healthy that you are still strong irritating me!" Striking Excel's hand so hard that it makes Excel stir.

"Sore ...," Excel shows a bandage attached to the arm that Naja slapped.

"Maybe don't talk much or I want to tell you to go home on foot" said Naja full of threats. The woman's eyes were already in red. "Did you prank me just now?"

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Sorry for the part gaje🙏

And Excel is indeed going to be bucin at the end of the episode yes .. so if Excel dah bucin means it will soon end😉 so .. patient yes who want to see Excel bucin ... I still want to linger with you guys😘😘😄😄😄 ngga ding, bejanda .. just be patient yes ... othor again nyari jalan sana😄 because the route sun go kong has closed the time of🤭 so kudu nyari own way. 'The othornya kumator️

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