Me And You Under The Rain

Me And You Under The Rain
Message Behind the Photo


During the drive, Dirga was silent with such an empty view. Just this time Sakura saw a different side of Dirga. Probably because of all the photos he saw. There was a little regret when he reported to Dirga's mother, which instead made this man come to see her and see her directly.


Sakura wanted to ask him to speak, only that he was afraid instead of replying to his sentence, he would actually make Dirga's mood worse. Be both just speechless as Dirga will escort Sakura to her workplace. End up with that woman just staring at the street ahead.


So long silent, Sakura only realized that Dirga was taking her somewhere. Where this place is not his workplace. This is Dirga's workplace. He looked quickly with a water of confusion. "Dirga, this is not my workplace," he said with some hesitation.


Dirga who had just noticed it was also just speechless, staring at his dealer from inside the car. His head turned towards Sakura who seemed to bend her face. The man laughed, but he realized the mistake he had made. However, Dirga also did not immediately take Sakura to go to her workplace. He came out so casually, that Sakura caught up and pulled the end of her clothes.


"Dirga, bring me to work. Why come out?" tanyakanya.


Dirga's hand releases Sakura's hand which holds her clothes. Then he put the car keys that he just put in the pants pocket on the woman's hand that he currently holds. "Take my car" said Dirga who immediately left Sakura there.


Really, Sakura was speechless when her body just stared in front of the dealer with her hand holding Dirga's car. With a long breath, Sakura twisted her body. He's really going to take Dirga's car to work today. That man told him to. Moreover, Sakura did not have much time to look for public transportation. Both of his legs walked closer to the door, only to be surprised when the car keys were again taken by Dirga.


"Come, I'm anter. I don't want my car to be damaged,"


Well, almost Sakura felt touched by the kindness of Dirga who changed her mind to drive her. But apparently, he was more worried about his own car. Alright, indeed, Sakura basically should not feel like someone who is important to Dirga. Don't hope.


With a slight annoyance, Sakura got back in the car. Yeah, Dirga actually drove him to work. When Dirga put all her focus on the streets, Sakura only folded her hands in front of her chest with a sour look. Occasionally giving a distracting glance at Dirga because of his cold-ass attitude. Sakura rolled her eyes panted when Dirga's sentence was back ringing in her ears.


"This way I can drive a car. Despite the high speed, your car will still be smooth," Sakura said.


The woman turned her gaze out the window, still with a feeling of piety getting the trivial from Dirga. He never showed his driving skills in front of Dirga, so the man did not know how to drive.


"Gue just don't want to lo like all my ex that I just let them drive the car alone,"


Dirga's sentence successfully made Sakura speechless, the folds of her hands also slowly detached. His body felt a strange rumble, radiating up to his chest. Sakura couldn't catch Dirga's words.


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In front of the current cashier, Sakura just sat alone by leaning her back against the wall. The cake shop was empty this afternoon, and no visitors came. The woman was daydreaming all her work hours, not knowing what was in her head. However, when he remembered something, he picked up the sling bag under the table.


Unbeknownst to Dirga, he brought all the photos sent by unknown people. Behind one of the photos, there was an inscription he had just noticed. The two manics narrowed, reading carefully the writing. The writing that told her to hands off helped Dirga find out the culprit.


There was a slight annoyance when reading that sentence. But, Sakura realized, if someone sent the message, it means there are others who have been paying attention to all the things he did with Dirga. Both Sakura's eyebrows were bent with her head slightly tilted. He had to tell Dirga this. His manic looks so sharp when his head is working.


It's just that, Sakura suddenly pricked up when someone patted her on the shoulder. The clap came from his superior. Sakura stroked her own chest, but felt relieved at the same time.


"Mom, just ngagetin" she said.


"You were just daydreaming. What the hell was he thinking?" ask the superior.


"Personal issues, really, ma'am,"


The forty-year-old woman nodded her head. However, seeing Sakura alone in this room, did not make the store owner intend to leave her. Precisely with this opportunity, makes the store owner happy to tempt employees.


"Booking up with the dealer's owner?" ask with a deliberately made tone of voice, as well as both eyebrows that go up and down together.


"Dirga means mother?" ask Sakura. Afterwards he continued with a light clench. "No, ma. At that time, I told him that he was not interested in having a relationship" Sakura said.


"Oh yeah, you said he wasn't interested in women. I forgot too,"


I don't know, hearing the words of his boss successfully made Sakura laugh. He knew that his boss had misunderstood his sentence, but he could not tell the truth either. After all, all he knew about Dirga was the privacy of the man, which he also had to take care of. In case someone misunderstands when they hear it. Tell you what, Sakura's boss had misunderstood first.


After a few minutes, Sakura returns alone after the boss leaves her again. The two corners were raised, directly descending in unison. His gaze was again directed at the photos he hid from his superiors. Looking for safety, Sakura hurriedly reinserted all the photos. With only her imagination and the memory of her head, Sakura remembers the whole picture.


"Why did that guy send all the pictures of Dirga's ex to me?" his inner.


Sakura kept daydreaming as her mind worked hard thinking about the photos. In fact, he looked for possibilities that happened to all former Dirga, only none of these possibilities made sense.


He used his hands as head support, his manic moved randomly in all directions. A few minutes in such a position, suddenly both eyebrows raised along with the bead that also enlarged.


"Is it possible that something happened to them before the accident?"