Rain Teach Me Strong

Rain Teach Me Strong
Rain, teach me to be strong


Zee walked quickly out of the rose alley. The gaze of the one who saw him came out from the rose alley, looking low at Zee. Zee snorted getting a low look from the person passing through the rose alley, as if she were a lowly and despicable woman.


Zee tried to ignore people's gazes towards him and continued his steps towards the bus stop. Zee sat waiting for the angkot to pass by while taking out his phone. Zee put the handset into his ear and listened to music to keep himself from hearing the reproach and scorn of those who saw him coming out of the rose alley.


A luxury sports car stopped in front of the bus stop. A man got out of the car and is now standing in front of Zee. Zee knitted his eyebrows together looking at the man standing in front of him.


"Sorry, Miss. Miss was told to come in by the young master," he said politely.


"I'm sorry, I don't want to." Reject Zee, because Zee does not know who the person in the car is.


"But the young master asked the Miss to come in and the Master would take Miss home." Further again.


"I told you... I don't want to! Don't make me!!" Zee is upset that the man forced her.


Zee immediately stood up as soon as he saw the angkot he was waiting for passing by. Zee leaves the man and doesn't care. Zee got into the angkot and the angkot drove away leaving the stop.


The man got back in the car. " I'm sorry, Mister. I did not manage to persuade the girl, to come with you, sir" his personal assistant said.


"It's okay. There is still time to approach the girl. Now walk, I'm so tired today" said the man. The man you call Mr is the man who was in the house indehoy.


"Okay, sir," replied the driver and drove his car across the street.


***


Zee stops in front of X's alley, and Zee gets off the ramp. Zee stepped lethargic towards his boarding. His heart was sad to have a mother who had an illegal job, plus he was expelled from his school. The more sad Zee's heart grew.


Zee opened the door to his room, then closed it. Zee threw his bag away and Zee immediately threw his body onto the thin mattress. Zee sobbed crying over her miserable life.


Zee hugged the bolster and cried lamenting for her own fate. Without anyone knowing that her heart was so fragile, even her own mother did not care about it. Zee is eager to blame fate for his life. Zee does not want to be born from a woman who has an illegitimate and despicable job, even Zee himself does not know who his own biological father is. It felt like Zee wanted to go far away from this world.


Tired of crying, Zee slept without changing her school uniform. His heart was tired of all the problems he faced alone.


Even in the morning greeting, the incoming sunlight broke through the glass window of his boarding room. Zee wriggled to stretch his body, lazily Zee stepped towards the door and picked up his towel hanging there.


Zee exits his room while carrying his toiletries. Zee had to wait and queue because the bathroom had to alternate with other boarding houses. Long wait, finally Zee can go into the bathroom and clean his body.


After taking a shower and already in his room, Zee is getting ready to go to the cafe where he works. Because today Zee can not enter school, Zee decided to just work while looking for a new school.


Zee came out of his room and went to work to connect his life, because Zee always refused the money given from his mother.


"Morning...." Zee's greeting to his co-worker.


"Morning too. Tumben really you come in at this hour? Aren't you in school?" Ask a friend named Luna.


"No, he said his teacher had a meeting, so the school was in liburkan," Zee lied. Everyone who works at the cafe doesn't know who Zee really is. During work at the cafe, as much as possible Zee closed himself and did not want to be too close to his coworkers. For Zee there is no friend who is really sincere friends with him, especially after knowing who his mother is.


That day, Zee was really busy with his job serving customers who were alternating. Until the afternoon arrived, where the working hours had changed with others. Zee sits on a crate bottle, relaxing a tired body from a long day at work.


"Not yet to go home, Zee," asked Candra who replaced him with work.


"In a moment," replied Zee.


Candra nodded as well. " Well, I'll go to work first" said Candra.


Zee came out of the cafe where he worked, it was out in the rain. Zee looked up at the sky with rain falling on the earth.


Rain, teach me how to face life....


Zee stretched out one hand, rainwater instantly drenching his palm. Zee looked at his wet palm.


After the rain subsided, Zee began to step foot onto the road. Zee had to wait for the angkot at the end of the turn of the road, Zee walked casually and tightened his jacket as the weather grew colder after the rain.


Byurrs


Zee was hit by splashes of rain and wet some of his jacket and pants.


"Wooy!! You can't bring a motorbike" Zee yelled annoyed that his jacket and pants had become wet and dirty.


The rider stopped and looked back, where Zee was standing.


"Sorry...." Answer the biker.


Zee who was already upset, immediately approached the motorcyclist.


"Sorry-sorry!! Look at this, my jacket and pants are dirty and wet!" Upset Zee while showing it to the rider.


The rider opened the glass helmet that can only be seen Zee pair of eyes only, because the rider was using a full face helmet.


"I change," the rider continued, and the rider took out his wallet and pulled out two hundred thousand bills.


"More... In exchange for your wet clothes" continued the biker, handing over two hundred thousand dollars to zee.


"Sad... I don't need your money!" Sergey Zee refused.


"Continue.. How do you want?"


Zee looked at the jacket the rider was wearing.


"If so, give me your jacket" said Zee.


"So you want this jacket?" Ask the biker.


"Yes...!!" Answer Zee ketus.


The rider took off his jacket and handed it to Zee.


"Take it."


Zee grabbed the jacket quickly. Zee stared cynically at the rider.


"Other times be careful with the motor. Already know the rain and a lot of puddles on the road," said Zee, then Zee passed just like that from the front of the biker.


"Based on a strange girl," the driver sneered, then the rider continued on his way back.