Rainbow No Color Limit
12 About Rain

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"what do you mean mom? " The servant was confused as to what to answer.

Intan clucked.

"that is, I mean, his personality and his way of getting along with you. "

the waiter seemed to think before answering.

"Rain is a good person, I think so. during my time working here, he was never rude or discriminating the status of someone.

The words that come out of his mouth never hurt anyone else, even if they are irritated at times.

If his attitude, sometimes I myself am confused. his attitude is not always the same, sometimes we assume that he has a dual personality.but I don't know, ma'am.it's just my view. " the waiter spoke with a look that seemed to be glaring.

he recalls some of the events he went through with Rain during his time at work.

Intan nodded his head trying to understand the servant's judgment.

Arza was astonished by the woman who was wondering about Rain's attitude.

to him Rain was hard to get close to by strangers, but this woman seemed to be very close to Rain. Rain never told her about this woman.

Rain came with a waiter. They each carried a covered tray.

Arza watched Rain until the girl placed the plate she was carrying on the woman's desk. Arza looked at Rain who was always smiling at the woman.

"this, ma'am please. this menu material has been prepared in advance, so I no longer wait long" said Rain still with a smile.

Intan looked at Rain seriously.

"what's up, ma'am? "

"you want to cook at my house on Sunday? "

"uh uh? cook it? at mom's house? " Rain gawking.

Intan nodded for sure.

"Bu Intan know if Sunday restaurant must be a lot of visitors? so it seems I can't because my Sunday must be busy."

"from morning? "

ah that's him! the right question is ma'am intan. Inner Rain.

"where do you usually go in the morning? "

Rain breathed a sigh of resignation.

why do people who want to take me away always ask 'you are busy from morning? ' I'm obviously busy! inner Rain.

"i can ask Mr. Broto for permission, he will agree and let you go, even all day." Intan smiled at Rain.

Rain looked at Intan in wonder, why all of a sudden? why do I have to obey him once? his inner.

Arza cleared her throat and it made Intan and Rain turn towards her.

Rain grinned.I work you, my naughty friend.Inwardly glanced at Arza at a glance.

"maybe, ma'am, but I also have to ask my mother's permission first, if she allows for sure I will go." replied Rain smiling and it makes Intan happy not to be upset.

"really? I'll be waiting for you." Rain nodded. Intan was sure that Rain's mother would agree to it.

"yes, I want to go back first. Please enjoy the dishes. " Rain passed.

Arza was frustrated.

why am I being ignored? he is even more attentive to this stranger.Let's see later my best friend, will I reply you.his mind is furious.

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"jeez, senior. earlier you will see me accompanying baby girl, besides where I know who that man is. " rain said in frustration as he was confronted by some of his friends while going home.

"we still can't believe it. The man seemed very familiar with you. " Secondly said his senior.

what would you do if you knew I knew him? even I was very close to her. Inner Rain screamed.

"senior.... I want to go home. I want to pray loh... later you want to bear the sin if I am late to go home and finally late to pray? "

The men looked at each other.One of them said "like you were praying before." and it got a nod from the other.

"continue you want to make this girl late to come home and be angered by her parents? " Rain scowled.

"you're evil! " he continued, preparing to leave.

"eits.wait a minute sweet boy." said the senior man while holding Rain's hand so as not to leave.

" why else is big brother handsome...?" rain asked with an annoyed look on his face, his eyes staring intently at the hand that touched his hand.

The owner of the hand reflexively releases his hand.

"we don't want to mess around, we're just curious about the guy. We actually hope that he has a special relationship with you. " She said.

Rain's eyebrows are confused.

"special relationship? "

his friends nodded.

"you won't do anything to me, will you? "

his friends looked at each other confused.

"how do you mean? " they had not had time to get an answer, which in question had run away first riding the motor maticnya quickly.

his friends gawked. "in staying to think for a while had run away. "one of them said and got a nod from the other.

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Rain who was a little annoyed, occasionally giggled at leaving his friends without an answer.

Rain felt annoyed at Arza because his friend did not immediately go home after finishing eating.

Arza instead ordered this and that made all of Rain's friends suspicious, including Intan. but Intan went home first so did not see further drama at the restaurant.

deliberately wanted to make me difficult, but I had already reminded him.his mind grumbled.

Until Rain's house was relieved because he was not late, but the lights of his house had been partially extinguished.

are the residents of this house all asleep? his inner.

Rain said hello and knocked on the door loudly and did not forget to call his parents to open the door.

geez...this is the dweller of the halfway house in which nature? why not wake up too. Rain gave up and finally sat leaning down limply at the door.

"i'm tired, I want to sleep.

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Brak!!!

The door opened and made the half-asleep Rain fall to the floor.

" sakiit!!! " Rain shouted loudly.

"sorry neng! comein! " The father who felt innocent immediately went inside again regardless of his son who was in pain.

"Mr!! " cried Rain then got up limp. walked nonchalantly to his room and forgot something.

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"where's the madam? " Pak Djaja who was wearing a sarong looked surprised and just ran over to his wife, not expecting the holster in his clothes to make it difficult to run and finally he fell.

Bruk!!!

"haduuuh. Careful dong. " Say Hastini.

"Weh!!! this earthquake is home! " Tap Arka who just came out of his room.

Hastini looked at him sharply.

"oh. bratty kid! instead of helping her father talk that way." said hastini while helping her husband stand up.

Arka chuckles.

"why mom? how noisy? " ask the new Zee. Hastini remembered what made him scream.

"this loh. there's a vane. "

"where's the thief, ma'am? " ask Rain.

"i don't know. Mom came out of the room already saw the door open wide like this." he looked worried.

"there's lost stuff, right? " ask Pak djaja.

"the power is not there, but do not know also, because this house is also still neat as usual. "

"maybe the thief just stopped by ma'am.he already knows who the owner of this house, so he canceled take his goods." said Arka casually while glancing at Rain.

"you're kidding, kok kidding anyway! " Hastini looked upset.

"what do you want anyway, Mom? the house looks safe too. What to worry about? wouldn't i? "say Arka still relaxed.

Hastini thought silently.

" does there really be no vents? "

"meaning? mom panicked that way. " Pak Djaja saw his wife confused.

"does anyone just keep opening the door? " She glanced at Rain.

"why is the mother of my lyrics? " Rain won't take it.

"you usually like to digelindur.id aja maling until in.kilahkan aja now also so. "

"jeez this mother.I was tired loh semalem. I just entered the room to go straight to sleep.where may I digelindur."

"uh? " Rain remembered something.

𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘬 𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘶𝘳

𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘶 𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘶𝘥𝘢𝘩 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘣𝘶𝘬𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘣𝘢𝘳

𝘬𝘢𝘭𝘪 𝘢𝘫𝘢 𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘢𝘬 𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘳

"whoa!!!" Rain shouted.His family was shocked.

"well, what? make it a shock! new if you are avoiding? " Hastini still looked annoyed.

"no, mom. " Rain shook his head.

"but, it looks like last night I forgot to close the door" he continued.

"Well!!! " Pak Djaja and his wife compactly shouted at his son. Arka and Zee are just a prick.

"so anyway you are all wrong. I'm tired and sleepy, the door is still gedor no one wants to open. will forget it. " Rain reasoned, not taking the blame.

"the same father as the mother of beauty knows not to sleep." he continued while manyuning.

Pak Djaja and his wife looked at each other and misbehaved. Rain caught the strangeness of his parents.

kok father same mother smile that's her inner.

"oh..... " Arka said and left.

Zee gawking. "why? "

"the father of this mother...sampe son forgotten huh? " Rain also left.he understood the attitude of his parents.

Zee is still confused.

"so, how come you've left. have you finished the problem? "

"already, baby" said Hastini smiling and closing the door.

Djaja patted Zee's shoulder still in place.

"eh.. these people are all strange yes." he said and then he left.

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"mother." call Rain to her mother.

"hem? "

"i want to go to Jakarta today. want to go to the house of one of the loyal customers of the restaurant. he invited me to his house.can't you, ma'am?

this is the person already mothers who are also friendly people... " Rain with a coaxing voice looked at his spoiled mother.

"you never told me about these mothers before. " Hastini said without seeing his son.

"that's when I had to tell you about all the resto customers, ma'am."

"yes, not everyone, baby, I mean, you never told me about this special person. "

"special? " Rain was confused while his mother nodded without looking over.

"i'm comfortable with this guy, ma'am, he's good. ah! he is also a close friend of Mr. Broto, ma'am if you do not believe, you can ask mr. broto."

Hastini saw Rain who looked happy. eventually he allowed his son to go to the man's house.Hastini also forbade him. Rain looked happy and he kept smiling.

"the next time you meet her mother, yes, I wonder what that person is like. "

"well, mommy would also love to meet this person.then I want to get ready first because I leave early in the morning.later noon want to go directly to the restaurant. " Hastini nodded and smiled looking at her happy son.

Rain left his mother.

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Rain and Intan met at the location they had promised. Intan seemed happy that Rain was going to visit her house.

Intan told him to take Rain's motorcycle. Rain rides with Intan to the car driven by Intan's personal driver.

during the journey they continued to talk without realizing they had arrived.....

seriate.....

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sorry again and again...

my work is still lacking...

I ask for support from you who would like to stop by and read my work....

Thank ye...

greetings from yuya........