We're Still Further

We're Still Further
Raining


Villa


Rifal laid his body on the bed while staring at the ceiling of his room with a troubled mind.


The figure of the woman who carried the basket made her constantly think that she was Valen.


But, if he's Valen why doesn't he come home? Why is he trading in the Bali seafood market?


Thinking about it made Rifal constantly exhale rough breaths.


Not only that, the figure of a child that was met this afternoon made him think too, until now.


In fact, she could not forget the adorable face of the child, as well as her cute name, matching her adorable face.


Just saw the boy for the first time, making Rifal's virgin rustle. Did he want the child so much that he was happy to see the child?


Rifal ruffled his hair in frustration, if the little boy this afternoon was different. Already he met Kayla and Rara's son, he never felt the way he felt when he met a little boy named Kianna.


Rifal glanced next to him, on the nightstand with his picture frame along with Valen, their wedding photo when he and Valen were still High School children, but they were married.


He deliberately brought a picture of his wedding at the Villa, keeping a picture frame on the nightstand so that he always looked at Valen's face.


Although he could only see Valen's photo, it could at least encourage him to date.


Rifal got off his bed, walked straight to the kitchen to make a cup of coffee.


The coffee he made was finished, then he enjoyed the coffee in the middle room, where in front of the middle room there is a glass wall so he was immediately presented with views of the beach and twilight.


''Len, where are you!'' he blew it while sipping coffee for him.


Whether since when, rain fell soaking the earth makes Rifal move to leave the guest room to immediately go to the room.


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The sound of knocking on the door made Rifal want to walk into the stalled room, he raised his eyebrows next door.


Who came here? As he remembered, he didn't call anyone to come here.


Rifal wanted to ignore the knock, but the knock on the door was getting firmer making Rifal become distracted.


''Who has come to disturb the rain like this!'' hiss Rifal walked towards the door to see who was coming.


Rifal opened the door knob, then looked at the face of the man carrying the fish-filled basket.


Rifal felt no stranger to his father in front of him.


''Fish you!''


Rifal immediately remembered, who the father in front of him this.


''It's a good thing that Halan's grandfather found out that you live here!'' say that father again.


Rifal's forehead puckered between his eyebrows. He wondered in his mind, who was Halan's grandfather? And how did the grandfather find out if he lived in this villa.


''I don't know Halan's grandfather!'' Rifal spoke firmly and was ready to close Villa's door because he was getting colder out here.


But the movement of his hand stopped, when the father was upset with Rifal.


''Basics! Grandpa Halan is the grandfather you hit in the middle of the market!''


Rifal did not close the door, he opened the door wide again.


''So you know that grandfather?'' rifal asked trying to find out.


He has to start here, find out about Halan's grandfather first.


''Who does not know Halan's grandfather. He is the oldest fisherman here, the father said.


The father looked confused by Rifal's slightly polite tone of voice, unlike earlier.


''My name is Yadi, I am one of the fishermen here and the fishmonger in the market, he said and replied to a nod of the head by Rifal.


Rifal glanced at the fish in the basket, then back glanced at the father named Yadi.


''Just take the fish, I'm allergic to fish.'' Lying Rifal, it's just that he can't be bothered with that much fish.


He's here to find Valen, not buy this much fish.


''Keep why kam—''


''Can we meet tomorrow?'' cut Rifal.


Yadi, once again astonished by this handsome and haughty man before him.


''For what?'' yadi asked confused.


''To take me to Halan's grandfather's house, '' explained Rifal.


''What do you want to go there for?''


''I want to buy fish at Halan's grandfather.''


''I thought you were allergic to fish, why would you order fish?''


***


Not only in Bali is it raining, in Jakarta is also heavy rain. It was as if the earth was crying so hard in the city of Jakarta tonight.


Rara was watching the rain fall from the balcony of her room, the weather was not breeding but the woman was enjoying the rain.


Frezan moved his legs closer to Rara, then hugged the woman from behind making Rara gasp in shock and then he smiled because he felt comfortable with Frezan's embrace.


''Why is it here? The weather is not good now, said Frezan right in Rara's ear makes the girl bristling, getting colder.


Rara chuckles amusedly, ahk, why is she always this way every time Frezan performs an action that makes her become scared and happy at the same time.


Though they have been married long enough, and have been in the gift of handsome and beautiful sons and daughters.


''I thought about Valen, ''' Rara was sad.


Until now he still hopes if his best friend is still there and still breathe the air in this world.


Although it has been a year more without certainty, whether Valen is still alive or no longer.


Frezan turned over Rara's tiny body, so the two of them faced each other. Frezan's handsome face makes Rara fall in love with her husband at all times.


Likewise with Frezan, staring at Rara is an opium that he does not want to stop.


He always fell in love with his little wife.


Frezan slipped Rara's haircut looking at her with a shady look.


''We can only pray, for Valen, '' said Frezan making Rara take a deep breath.


''I think losing Valen is the hardest thing for me. It's enough I lost Tasya and also Tegar, Rara's blow considering every process there are problems that create sadness that dissolves.


''When the white gray time, Tasya left us. The lecture period is our Rigid Ninggalin as well, ''' blow Rara with a heavy breath. ''And now, Valen.''


''Every process will not run smoothly. Not the name process if it must run smoothly at all times. There will be no learning in it if only sweetness, no bitterness, sage Frezan make Rara nod small.


''We go in, it's not good here for a long time,'' said Frezan holding Rara's hand into the room.


Frezan turned off the room lights, and kept the sleeping lights off.


Frezan and Rara were facing each other, with a very close distance, both breathing can be felt with each other.


''What good rains?'' frezan asked teasingly to make Rara glare at his very cute eyes to Frezan.