Me And You Under The Rain
Much Better

In accordance with Dirga's promise last night, this morning he will bring Sakura home. Right after Sakura came out of the room, approached Dirga and her mother in the living room. With her slightly smiling face, the woman sat opposite the two of them.

"Udah okay?" ask mother Dirga.

"Already, aunt," he answered.

The middle-aged woman offered the warm tea she made to Sakura. Since last night, Dirga told me about Sakura not eating at all. Of course, after this the mother will also not let Sakura go home just like that before filling her stomach first. The woman must be feeling hungry now—after her feelings have improved.

With her polite attitude, Sakura finally sipped the warm drink, the warmth felt all over her body.

The man who was also with them was just silent while watching Sakura. Yes, Dirga also has no intention to open a chat in front of the mother. In case the chat actually makes Sakura uncomfortable. And to break the awkward atmosphere of the three, the man got up from the seat, taking Sakura and her mother to the dining room. Without measuring any longer, the three of them walked into the dining room.

In the room, Dirga tells Sakura to sit right next to him, but the woman refuses. Prefer to sit right next to Dirga's mother. The man also did not think strangely, instead continued to let the atmosphere run as natural as possible. Most importantly, this breakfast took place.

"Frequently play here, let aunty there is a friend," said the middle-aged woman.

"Yes, aunt. I have been here a lot" Sakura replied.

"More often. Every day is okay, too,"

"I'm not working later,"

"Nothing, let Dirga work. You're at home with auntie,"

Right after Dirga's mother's sentence, the atmosphere suddenly felt so awkward. Dirga and Sakura's compact gaze was directed at the mother who stared at them in turn. Just a few seconds it happened, before Dirga's mother chose to finish her breakfast, then brought the plate to the kitchen. Letting Dirga and Sakura who were both feeling awkward.

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Currently, Dirga and Sakura have been in the car, traveling towards Sakura's house to drive the woman home. There Sakura holds a bag containing many boxes of food that was deliberately brought by Dirga's mother. The woman was very grateful for being treated so well by Dirga and her mother.

"Padahan, nyokap you do not need to carry this kayak. Plus, it's too much" Sakura said.

"It's okay. Cooking food that is not easily spoiled. So, you do not have to bother cooking first," replied Dirga.

Both of Sakura's eyes were fixed on several boxes containing side dishes in them. However, suddenly Dirga immediately threw out his question, which made Sakura immediately turn to him.

"Why was it better to sit next to you?" ask Dirga.

The woman fell silent, not without reason she did the thing Dirga questioned. "Well, about that," Sakura paused her sentence, she closed the food bag before continuing. "Next to you is the spirit of the woman. I don't want to get into trouble" he said.

"Lo's still worried that the ghost is jealous? In fact, after I kiss you?" dirga asked in a slightly annoyed tone.

There was still silence in their midst. Sakura herself was surprised by Dirga's sentence, then she turned her face reluctant to look at Dirga's bead. It's just that Sakura was confused when Dirga stopped her car on the side of the road. He turned his head quickly, but Dirga's big hand had touched his cheek.

"Make new memories with me" said Dirga.

"I mean?"

The man smiled briefly, looking fixedly at the woman before him. "Lo less work, and more time for me" replied Dirga.

"I'm doing it" he said, perplexing.

"Which one?"

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Upon arrival at Sakura's house, the woman got off Dirga's car. Behind him, it turns out that Dirga also entered the house with him. Makes Sakura a little confused by Dirga's behavior. The woman looked at Dirga, as if wondering what the man meant.

"You agreed to make new memories with me" said Dirga.

"Now so? Mending you go home,"

Right after that sentence was said, suddenly heavy rain just fell. Kontan made both corners of Dirga's lips lifted, staring at Sakura as if she was showing a victory.

"Look, it's raining. You also know, if I hate the rain," his alibi to still be there.

"But, you take the car, Dirga,"

Ignoring Sakura's words, the tall man placed himself on the sofa. With his innocent face, he rested his legs together, and folded his hands in front of his chest. It was a form of denial that Dirga did not get kicked out of Sakura's house. To the extent that he saw Sakura who was taking a deep breath.

Unable to prevent it anymore, Sakura immediately brought the bag containing food to her kitchen. However, when his steps were only a few meters away, he returned to the living room to warn Dirga.

"Don't try to get in. I want to take a shower" he said with a sharp look.

"Yes,"

Right after Sakura disappeared from her sight, Dirga's smile just faded away. He also released his folded hands. The person was staring at the state of the outside which was quite dark due to the heavy rain with dark clouds covering the sky. Long enough to be in his position at this time, I don't know what he had in mind, but Dirga was serious with his thoughts. It is evident from both eyebrows that are bent at the same time.

Only, his focus suddenly split when he heard Sakura's voice hitting the wall. The manic caught the figure of the woman who seemed to have finished with her bath.

"If you want to grab a drink, take it yourself to the kitchen" Sakura said.

"Can't he come in?"

"Can,"

Dirga immediately raised one corner of his lips, looking like someone with evil intentions. In fact, at this moment he had stood up, cleared his throat briefly before bringing his two limbs in.

There was still Sakura there, only displaying half of her body with her head wrapped by a towel. The woman was still watching the movements of Dirga who was walking closer towards her. Dirga only smiled briefly while Sakura was watching him. However, in the end he also followed Dirga who walked into the kitchen.

"Why follow?" ask Dirga.

Sakura did not answer him at all, and instead she took a drink for Dirga. Although shrouded in confusion, Dirga also only saw the woman from next to the dining table.

"Ra, is there still fear?"

The sound of the water being poured suddenly stopped, Sakura put the pot back on the table. He nodded without giving a verbal answer, then handed the drink glass to Dirga.

"Which woman will not be afraid, if she becomes a victim. In fact, I feel disgusted by my own body. He touched everything," he said.

Dirga placed her glass on the table, walking up to Sakura right behind the woman's body. Yes, Dirga hugged the woman from behind, with both hands also holding Sakura's hand. "There's still something he doesn't touch. I see, really," said Dirga.

Not knowing why, Sakura's body felt so stiff as Dirga hugged her. His gaze also can not focus on one thing, always moving randomly with a sudden empty mind. He felt warm inside the man's arms, and felt his calmness was not disturbed.