Not Just Married

Not Just Married
Be noticed


"When." said Hana staring at Dika who was now also staring at him.


From inside her car Dika just remained silent while observing Hana's face intensely.


Hana turned her face. Shame with Dika's eyes.


"What are you doing outside? Don't you see the weather looks like it's going to rain?" Ask Dika.


Hana turned her head back to Dika. "Did you just talk?" Ask Hana to make sure. It seems like his sense of hearing is still functioning properly. But hearing Dika speak long enough made him hesitate.


Dika. His eyes are now looking straight ahead. Dika's annoyed face Dika clearly visible to Hana.


It turns out he was really talking to me. Inner Hana.


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The sound of car horns that sounded interlocked as if impatiently coming out of the traffic jam made Hana immediately plugged her motor gas. Just how many meters past the red light, Hana's face was wet again by the rain water stub.


"How is it, the rain is getting heavier." Hana's increasing the speed of the motor. "Agh that's fucking shit. I'll have to take another half an hour and get home."


Feeling the rain getting heavier and now wet his jacket, Hana also pulled over his bike. His gaze continued to look for shophouses that he could stop to shelter.


"That's it!" Hana then turned her motorcycle towards a shophouse that she could digahi.


"Excuse me, I'm hitching a ride for a while, sir" Hana told a middle-aged man who was guarding her sales stall.


The man nodded. "Please, Miss." Respond politely.


Hana smiled and thanked me. Some motorbikes also began to arrive in shade because the rain was getting heavier followed by the wind that blew quite fast.


"It's cold." Hana tightened the jacket on her body.


Fifteen minutes of waiting, the rain never stopped. Hana's getting cold. What's more, at this time the jacket already feels moist because it was exposed to splashing rain water.


"Did I just go? Waiting for the rain to subside can I get to midnight at home." Think Hana. As she dissolves into her thoughts, Hana is struck by the arrival of a car she is very familiar with.


"Car Dika?" Mumbled Hana staring at Dika's car. The car owner got out of his car with an umbrella.


"When? What are you doing here? Do you want to shop?" hana asked while looking at the shop behind her.


"Hurry in!" Tell Dika without answering Hana's words.


"Where are you going?" Hana was confused.


"Get in my car." Reply Dika.


"In your car?" Hana's getting confused.


"Do you still want to stare here until the rain subsides?" Cetus Dika's.


"Then what about my bike?" Ask Hana who already understood the meaning of Dika's words.


Dika just kept quiet. But his foot stepped inside the store and spoke to the store owner. After enough talking, Dika came back out.


"Just leave your bike in this shop first. Tomorrow morning we'll pick him back up." Obviously Dika.


Hana nodded in understanding. Does he have any good intentions of taking me home? Hana spoke in her heart. Somehow he felt noticed by Dika at this moment.


"Let's go in!" Decide Dika after inserting Hana's motor into the garage appointed by the store owner.


"But—" Hana looks doubtful. But after getting a sharp gaze from Dika, Hana finally obeyed Dika's orders.


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