
I could have gone home from work before Maghrib. I don't want to go anywhere, work is done right back to the apartment.
In this quiet car, just a song
- the old-school song that I drove. The sky was cloudy, and the rain was falling.
"Well, why are you suddenly testing?"
I turn on the wiper but so swift, until the streets like not so tired.
Tang ting tung's...
Tang ting tung's...
I heard a noise, there was a phone call coming in.
"Hello, huh?" I saw his name at a glance as I swipe the screen.
"Where areyou? still in the office?" said the man.
"I? again on the road..."
"Rain is heavy, you should be waiting for me." said the person who really likes to chat.
I pull over first. Because I do not focus on receiving a phone while driving even though the car is matic which is just brake gas ngeng doang.
"I won't get in the car, I won't get wet" I said.
"Yes, go straight home and don't stop by anywhere," said the cousin who was overprotective.
Since my life almost drifted, Mr. Karan has changed a little. Rates jutek, the cold begins to decrease unless the habit likes to command, if it has become a habit. Can't be messed with anymore.
Now I'm the one who's pulled over, enjoying the rain for a bit. And as it turned out, water droplets flowed not just from the sky, but from both of my eyes as well.
"Aiiihh, why is it that suddenly marshmallow is like this!" I wiped away the tears that were already sliding freely.
The rain is getting more and more dripping along with the wind and lightning.
"Must move, fear of falling trees!" I started running a four-wheeler again as a result of my hard work.
I actually live pointing at cars lined up in the garage of a cousin's car, but I don't want to be greedy. Time is anything loving?
So I bought a second, uh uh uh car which is important that the condition is still good. Pretty money to give mama so that she can hang out with the same arresters.
Yes understandably, the company is not yet big I am also self-aware it is, lifestyle must be conditioned. But I'm enjoying it, with my life now. Even though I know there's a stowaway sitting in the back. Yes, yes, pretend we didn't see.
Eyes twitching too again, it makes no fokeus misty deh. He said that the twitching eyes will want to get windfall.yes hopefully, you know there is money falling from the sky that is it.
Aiiih, now it has been tested, stuck, plus mended by unwanted creatures whose existence makes me feel a bit cobbled.
I looked at the glass, but Syaithonirrojim was still sitting in a henchman. He looks like he's just as upset as me.
And the sky was dark, "Kan, nglewatin maghrib! bummer!" I grumble in the deepest heart.
Again delicious driving, this is a car kok tau-tau ndat ndet.
"Why else, woyyyy?" I reflex comment.
Greeeegg!
My car suddenly died that way, "This must be because someone was playing in the back!" I accuse a demon in the backseat who broke my car down on the street.
I just sat behind the steering wheel thinking about what I should do. Rains, would take an umbrella in the seat pocket of the chair I was sitting on. And that means I have to go back.
"Bodo!" I jutted my body towards the back, while holding my hands in my pocket.
My eyes caught the figure of the woman sitting quietly in my car, feeling we were her driver.
"Hold, hold back no emotions." I tried to sabbari.
Once the umbrella was in hand, I started pressing the button to open the hood of the car.
Klekk!
I opened the hood of the car with great difficulty.
And sreeeeettt, cyiiit. There was one car that stopped right in front of my car.
Busy looking at machines that I do not know should be loved, I do not really care who the people who seem to walk closer to me.
"Why car? strike?" ranya's a man standing right behind me.
DEG!
I was asked instead of diem, while my eyes glanced right and left.
"Is there a problem with the engine? let me see." said the man.
And I lifted up my umbrella, turned around to squirm the man who was now standing right behind me. I want to know who is talking to me right now.
I felt like I was being played with destiny, a figure that had been missing for so long, was now in plain sight.
"Reva?" call him.
I just kept quiet, looking at him with a thousand questions.
"Va.." call her again. A call that I have not heard for a long time.
"Riddho?" I just muttered in my heart.
But my mind is not ready at the moment. I immediately disconnected our view. It feels like my heart is pounding, I don't know what I'm feeling right now. I obviously want to disappear immediately.
I'm turning around, closing the hood of an open car. But my hand was prevented by him.
"Come in, let me check the engine" he said, leaving his body drenched.
Without a single word I got into the car feeling hard to interpret.
I glanced at the rearview mirror, the ghost did not know where to say. The seat behind is empty.
"Basar don't know yourself, thanks kekat what how.." I nagged when I was left that same ghost nebeng.
And someone knocked on my windshield, I lowered the window glass slowly, and it was clear that his face was wet with rain.
"Try turning on the machine." tell him to.
I also tried to do what he asked with a flat face that seemed cold.
Wringgggg!
My engine's on again, he's closing the hood and standing next to my car. I rolled down the windshield again, "Thank you" I said.
"I didn't think we could-" he said, but I quickly closed the window without hearing what he wanted to say.
Dughh!
Dughh!
Dughh!
He tried to knock on my car glass, asking me to stop. But the pain made me not want to squirm him for now.
I drove the vehicle leaving Ridho in the rain that flushed his body.
After 20 minutes I arrived at the apartment. I immediately got into my unit and opened it.
I closed the door and took off my shoes, then moved towards the bedroom. I threw my bag of origin, which I need right now I'm pouring warm water. So that my brain cells can think clearly.
"Why now?" I said as I rained warm water soaked my hair and face. The shadow of Ridho suddenly appeared, I immediately ended this shower. And choose to dry and then wear clothes that are comfortable to wear to sleep.
I tried to distract myself by drying wet hair with a hairdryer.
But the hape in my bag is ringing. I tried to ignore it, but it's a sophisticated thing that won't stop ringing.
"Aihhh, who the hell is the nelfon?" I said the one who put down the hair dryer and moved towards the bag lying on the floor.