Me And You Under The Rain

Me And You Under The Rain
Lost News


There was a doorbell ringing, indicating someone had just opened the glass door. The first buyer to step on Sakura's cake shop opened two hours ago. She put on a friendly smile to welcome the buyer, letting him enjoy the cake shop. In his heart, he only wished that this place was satisfactory.


The woman was quite attentive from a distance, with her face still looking so happy and her heart pounding. He just sat on one of the benches, while resting, but only Sakura realized if she had not heard from her lover at all. Even he pulled out the phone, checked messages and calls—maybe Sakura missed it. Only, not a single message or call grabbed his phone.


"Is he busy, huh?" ask him to yourself.


Yeah, that woman didn't put her suspicions at all or anything. His mind was very positive towards Dirga who did not give him any news. Sakura returned her phone back into her pocket, refocusing on this work without knowing the real events. After all, he felt confident that Dirga would definitely update him.


At the same time, Dirga was still in the hospital. She went into the room of the woman who was the victim because she wanted to check her condition directly. He has not been able to contact the victim's family. Where could he have just left, even though it was Dirga who would pay all the hospital fees.


The man sat in the chair, looking at the woman he did not know his identity was still unconscious. Dirga had sighed long enough, he would not lie if he felt chaotic today. Her manic also observed the woman's stomach which she had not noticed at all since earlier. Indeed, his stomach seemed a little big, but Dirga did not know if there were any other lives in it.


There is only a little relief after knowing the condition of the woman and her womb. He just had to wait until the woman woke up. Of course he has to! How could he apologize if he left the woman before he woke up?


Dirga was about to wait outside the room, but one of his hands was held by the woman. It was clear Dirga was surprised, because in the end the woman gave another relief to Dirga. Also, his initial intention was to cancel, choosing to sit back. Slowly the two women's beads opened wide, and the woman also saw her presence.


"I was relieved, he finally came to his senses as well. Wait a minute, let me call the doctor," the man said.


However, about to get up from the chair, the woman again held Dirga back. The man could only put on a look of confusion as he put his body back. The suspect said, if the woman wanted to convey something to him, Dirga put up his ears.


"Please marry me,"


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A great start to the first day the cake shop opened. Together with some of his employees, Sakura shared this good news with them. After all, his employees were also working hard for this cake shop.


"It may soon be raining" one of the employees said.


"Oh yeah?" Sakura was curious, she also saw the weather forecast from the employee's phone. "In that case, we should not expect too much for today. It's likely that the store will be quiet because of the rain" he told employees there.


Feeling unable to hold back any longer, Sakura finally decided to contact the man first. There was no way Dirga would work for hours without resting. At the very least, if indeed the man was still busy, he could refuse his call. However, Dirga did not answer or refuse. The call is connected, but Sakura has no idea where Dirga is now.


"Gue doesn't have his secretary number" Sakura's annoyance was accompanied by a shoutout.


The woman stood behind the door, looking at the street outside her cake shop. In fact, his gaze was also directed at the sky that was getting more and more filled with dark clouds. In the past, the rain always made him happy, but for now he is not sure he can like the rain as before. Given all the bad things that Dirga experienced when it was raining. Of course, Sakura did not want anything bad like the past and difficult that they had passed.


Until he finally saw the first splash on the glass of his shop, the longer the clean glass was full of other droplets. Sakura let out a long sigh, as the circumstances outside the shop were also not very visible due to the high rainfall. The woman rejoined her employees, she was suddenly shocked when her phone shook. Quickly check if the lover is contacting.


"Finally, he contacted me" he said before answering the call. "Hello?"


"Ra, I'm sorry to hear about this" said Dirga.


"No, it's okay. But where have you been? Why is it so hard to connect?" ask Sakura.


"Busy, Ra. Oh yes, just want to tell you, if until later tonight there is no news, it means I am overtime," said Dirga.


There Sakura could breathe with relief, at least she had heard Dirga's news this time. Yes, although after this he will not hear the news of the man because it must be softened. Although Dirga did not see it, the woman still nodded her head, understanding the work that made her lover was swallowed busy.


Just a few minutes into their call, Sakura puts her phone back on. Even if this conversation was not comparable to her having to wait for hours, Sakura felt that it was enough. Maybe today he could not interfere with his girlfriend at work. After all, his arrival this morning was enough to make Sakura feel a little guilty, because Dirga still took time in the midst of her busyness.


"But not yet malem. But, I've been getting lonely from now on" he murmured.


The woman took a deep breath, and brought herself into her room. He rested himself there alone. He was tired, even though he didn't do much. Perhaps, all his energy was exhausted to wait for news from Dirga that made him worried since then.


"But, why does he sound so lethargic, huh? Is that how much work? If I could go there," he murmured non-stop.


The woman rested her head on the chair she was currently sitting on. Feeling the coldness of this air conditioner while clearing his mind again. However, he immediately straightened his body with a bead that was wide open. "Did I go there? I'll bring you some malem,"