Me And You Under The Rain
Ever Seen

"I haven't eaten yet,"

It was a sentence spoken from Dirga's mouth. The man along with his woman was sitting comfortably while spending his rest time at the cake shop owned by his lover. It feels soothing for the man, it feels tired to just disappear.

Hearing her lover's complaint, Sakura was moved to give her attention to Dirga. Instead of making food for the man, Dirga instead told Sakura to order, because Dirga also knew that Sakura must be tired from working all day. Even the woman just followed what Dirga said, and took her phone to order food for the two of them.

As the woman puts her entire focus on the phone screen, the two Dirga beads circulate her gaze in all directions—including Sakura. The view of the man was also inseparable to some buyers who came to this cake shop. There was a proud smile that Dirga showed. His body he rested with both hands folded in front of his chest, without thinking of anything, thoughts and feeling so—at least for now.

Still waiting for the lover to order food, the man noticed something that caught his attention. Where both eyebrows immediately bent with enlarged pupils. Dirga saw a buyer who walked out of the store with a paper bag. Of course, he felt familiar with the paper bag.

"Ra," for the man without turning his head. "I want nanya,"

"Ask what?"

"The paper bag that the buyer brought, from this store?" ask Dirga.

Sakura's view is forbidden to the buyer who just came out of the store, then nodded his head several times to agree with the question of his lover. Even the woman refused to the lover, questioning the reason his lover asked like that.

"Who do you want to miss?" ask Dirga.

Sakura just fell silent, she shook her head before answering the question logically. "What's in this store is not just one, I obviously don't know who you mean" he replied.

Dirga tried to remember the thing he had experienced this morning. Because, did not have time to check the contents of the paper bag that was in his office this morning. The goal is just the woman in the hospital. He did not know if the paper bag that had been in his hand came from Sakura's cake shop. The manic had blinked a few times, already knowing what he wanted to ask about the paper bag with Sakura. Dirga was worried Sakura would find out for herself.

To end it, Dirga chose to shake her head trying to restrain herself from talking much that had to do with the woman in the hospital. "No, kok. At the office, Herman was brought a cake with his wife. I don't know who his wife's mother bought the cake here," her alibi is clearly a lie.

Sakura nodded her head several times after believing the man's words. It is only natural that his girlfriend's office friend is buying cake or bread from his store. Isn't that good news? Because, this store and Dirga office has a considerable distance. And somebody from there, somebody knows the shop.

Until a few minutes pass, Sakura gets a notification if their food order has both come. Then the woman immediately went out in her shop to approach the courier who delivered her order. However, after leaving Dirga, the man returned to stay with both eyebrows flexed together. He connects with the woman's words, which include Sakura in their affairs.

"Who came here? Couldn't that woman?" ask him to yourself.

Dirga then normalized the look on her face, which she had seen Sakura return with her plastic hand filled with food. Dirga quickly put on a faint smile.

"Let me take the plate first" said Sakura who drove away.

"Dirga!!" call someone.

Choosing the name to instantly turn his head to the source of the voice, he found his lover waving at him. In just a few seconds, Dirga immediately rose from his friend to approach the lover.

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"It feels good, being able to go home with a boyfriend himself," said Dirga.

They are both on their way home. Dirga even wanted to wait how many hours after he arrived at his lover's cake shop until the store closed—so that the man could go home with his lover. And hearing that sentence, Sakura just smiled, feeling that Dirga was too much.

So the situation in the car felt so quiet, none of them intended to open the chat again. This continued until they covered a distance of several kilometers. And in the end, it was Sakura who opened her voice.

"Did you eat lunch often?" sakura asked suddenly.

Just a quick look, the man shook his head. "Yes, I went out of the room to eat" he replied.

"Can you ask OB, please,"

The man shook his head again. According to him, OB is also tired of working in his office. Although it was something that was hurt because it included OB work, it could be said Dirga almost never asked the worker to bring or buy food for him. I don't know, Dirga was just doing what he said.

With one long breath, Sakura felt that there was only one way that her lover could eat lunch regularly, despite being swallowed by the busy work. He smiled flatly before saying that.

"Then let me bring you lunch" Sakura paused. His head was also imagining his idea. "If I could come to the office, I would go. If I can't, I'll drop it off to the courier" Sakura said.

"Can aja. I concur. But, the requirement should be to eat you who came to my office," said Dirga.

Sakura laughed, she looked at Dirga from beside her. "Well, if that's the case, Herman could lose to you. We are not married, but you already want my food," he said still laughing.

"That's my goal. Show off to Herman," Dirga replied.

Both of them laughed, bringing up the silent atmosphere in this car. Likewise with Dirga who dispelled his worries for a moment. All those feelings he could get just by being with Sakura. However, his worries also led to Sakura. In fact, he had no idea what would happen to the woman if Dirga ignored her just a little.