Call Me Rain
She's nice

Realizing his mistake, Alula bowed in embarrassment.The biker looked at Alula who had been bowing her head since, realizing her interlocutor was just a girl who had just grown into an adult, he tried to lower her tone.

"Today I said not a motorcycle taxi driver, well lu maen naek-naek aja" he said slowly.he still observed the face of the girl who was still down.

"Ma. af." That's the only word that came out of Alula's pink lips.

"Your face why hemh ? why keep bowing ?"the question came from the biker.

"Ehh. emm it's okay" she replied, shaking her head.

"Hey.. Your face is bruised ? abis thumped you yah ? that rucksack is what ? do you want to run away from home ?"asked in succession to see there was a hint of purplish red on the corner of his lips and a cut on his forehead.The biker also observed a backpack perched on his back.

Hearing the question, Alula took a step back from the biker, looking very nervous.

"why did he know I ran away from home, what could he have been." - his stepfather's son thought..

"Sorry, I have to go. emm. and thank you for the ride". Alula was about to move her legs but soon the young man pulled Alula's hand.

"Wait, where are you going ? your face shoots, wait here." the biker ordered.and he went into the mart.Bought him some bread, milk and a bottle of mineral water.not to forget he also bought antiseptic drugs. after paying for his groceries at the cashier, he went back out and approached the girl who was still waiting for him.

"Here" the young man handed him a plastic pack.

"Lu must not have had breakfast, right ? eat first !"later orders.

He did not know what problems the girl was facing, he just did not have the heart to see a woman who was the same age as his sister look so miserable.His high social spirit made him a kind figure. he never looked at any kind of kindness.

"It doesn't need to be true."Alula tried to refuse his gift.

"Ehhh ga that, emm well I accept. thanks."say sincerely

"yes, you are eating ! I went in again" replied the young man, then he returned to the mart.

***

After returning with a few bags of grocery scrapes in his hand, the biker approached Alula who was still sitting on the waiting chair outside the mart.

"OK I have to go back to the villa right now.Is it okay for me to stay?" Alula nods her head marked she doesn't mind .

"Don't forget to eat the medicine ! you want to go to the terminal ? walk from here for at least 5 minutes" he added.

Alula again nodded her head "thank you once again.

The motorcyclist agreed, he revived his motorcycle and passed away leaving Alula who was still sitting there alone.

"He is good".Alula said with a smile.he saw the motor driven by the young man began to move away from him.There is a feeling of haru in his heart, should not he still be traumatized? somehow, somehow it happened.

"ahh. I even forgot not to ask his name earlier." he regretted.

In accordance with his beautiful face, the young man turned out to have a generous nature, he likes to help anyone who looks difficult. no exception people who are new to him.given him is a good that will bring good too.

Alula's goal is now the terminal, after finishing a pack of bread and taking her medicine, she continues her steps towards the terminal.she is sure that after arriving in the city she will find her father. although the news that he heard the father had remarried, would the treatment of the stepmother be the same as the treatment of the stepfather to him? I don't know ..