Me And You Under The Rain

Me And You Under The Rain
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A shivering body on the bed with a thick blanket closed to be honest indicates someone is in a bad condition. This was the result of a rainy night when both of them hurriedly avoided residents who saw Dirga's car parked in front of the house. Their intentions only want to avoid, but they can only hide in the yard of the house. Because, there are many flashlights that highlight the big house they come.


Though the plan to park the car right in front of the house was Dirga, but instead of succeeding in escaping instead both of them had to wait until residents moved away from the car. It was a mistake he didn't want to make anymore. Dirga's idea is not a good idea. And today Sakura is unable to go to work due to her body not being strong enough to get out of bed. Checking his phone alone showed eight in the morning.


No. gabe. Today Sakura does not want to do anything, including helping Dirga. His body is too weak. He just wants to rest all day to restore his energy before resuming his activities tomorrow morning. Even if Dirga forced her, Sakura would not obey the man. After all, this will only benefit Dirga to solve his problems, and instead bring Sakura involved in the circle of problems.


Geck! Geck! Geck!


There were not five seconds Sakura closed the two manics, but her complexion caught the sound of knocking on the door. Gosh, his body alone was hard to get up, how could he walk towards the door to open and see who his guest was. However, his eardrum was also greatly disturbed by the sound of the knock. He endured his resentment, tried hard to get down from his bed, walking outwards.


"In a moment," he said in a raucous voice.


Until finally the woman opened the door of her house, found Dirga who was standing at the door of her house. The maniacal rotation, there was still a sense of annoyance at the man. In fact, the sound of long breath Sakura has indicated she is lazy to meet Dirga. However, instead of nagging a lot, Sakura was instead made to flinch when Dirga brought her mother to this house. There was no way he would ramble much in front of the middle-aged woman. Only by entertaining them could Sakura do this time.


The mother and son had brought themselves into the living room of Sakura's house. The woman invited her guests to sit down. Intending to make a drink, Sakura was detained by Dirga's mother, making her intentions must be reduced just like that.


One of his wrists was clasped by the middle-aged woman who put on the water face so worried. It can be seen clearly how weak Sakura is with evidence of high body temperature. Ah, instead of entertaining, even Sakura is being hosted. Currently she was sitting on the living room sofa with Dirga, with Dirga's mother heading to the kitchen to prepare the food that had been purchased.


"This is a bribe so I can help you?" ask Sakura.


"Nyokap himself asked for anther here. Do not think macem-macem, deh," replied Dirga while folding both hands in front of the chest.


Shortly after, a middle-aged woman brought back three portions of food that had been placed on a plate. The food was placed on the table of the living room, which indicated if they would have breakfast together. However, when the woman was about to return to the kitchen to pick up a drink, Dirga forbade her.


"Mother sit here, let me take it. Which kitchen is it?" ask Dirga to her mother.


"Go in, it'll be visible" replied his mother.


Now in the guest house there was only Sakura and the middle-aged woman. They had not touched the food, still waiting for Dirga so that the three could eat together. There was no conversation between the two. Until finally Dirga's mother clasped his hands, accompanied by a typical smile of a mother. For some reason, seeing that smile made Sakura's heart warm. His heart also weakened from feeling the warmth of a mother.


"It must be hard, huh?"


Sakura gave her smile, as the middle-aged woman could feel what she was feeling. However, he did not show it so clearly on purpose. Sakura did not want to see the sad look on the middle-aged woman. If Dirga's weapon is his own mother, Sakura can stop him halfway. Inevitably, he would help Dirga until it was completely finished.


Unbeknownst to them, Dirga stood behind the wall while listening to the conversation between her mother and Sakura. Even the man immediately showed himself, did not want the two women to put suspicion on him because they were too long in the kitchen. He walked in with a hand carrying a tray filled with drinks for the three. Then they began to eat breakfast brought by Dirga's mother.


In the midst of their breakfast activities, Sakura honestly still did not know the reason Dirga and her mother came here. However, Sakura chose to shut up and swallowed her curiosity along with the food she was craving. It's just that, kindness is indeed on his side, because Dirga immediately explained without being asked.


"Look I'm worried because we're raining. Therefore, ask for anther here," said Dirga.


"Obviously I'm worried, you go with Sakura, you go back and forth soaking wet" said the mother.


"Thank you, aunt, already worried about me" Sakura said. Her heart was happy, because it could feel the affection of a mother—kendati not her biological mother.


"Make what thank you? It's just a aunt who thanks you. You're a good girl,"


Right after Dirga put in her mouthful, she flicked her finger, because there was something she wanted to say. "Gue inget," he paused his sentence, putting his food on the table before returning to his voice. "In the shadow of the mallem, the guy who confessed it was wearing a dark blue shirt, and white on the collar," he added.


Kontan Sakura clucked, because the features mentioned were difficult to point at one person. There must be many out there who have similar clothes. "What's more specific, dong. If it's just that, many have," Sakura said.


Dirga could not answer him at all, because it was only the clothes of the culprit he remembered. I don't know if he saw anything else or not. Trying hard to remember it, it makes Dirga unable to remember anything. He shook his head, indicating that there was nothing more detailed that he remembered.


"Gue was just hoping that there was something stuck in his body, so that we could find that person more easily" Sakura said.


"What did you do to find the culprit? The spirit of that woman likes me. It should be, I'm the one who takes precedence, not the culprit" Dirga protested.


"Ga, he must be angry with the culprit too. It is not fair for him who lost his life, while the perpetrator is still wandering, quiet life. If he gets to the people around you, what? Because you yourself also know the cause of death,"


When Dirga and Sakura talk accompanied by a little distortion of emotions, the mother immediately stopped the two from continuing.


"Better to go slowly. In the future, you will find the right solution after being able to read the situation. Please don't argue anymore" said the middle-aged woman.


It was then that Dirga and Sakura ended their debate, then continued eating the morning.