Me And You Under The Rain
Commemorative

The sound of Sakura's screams made Dirga stop her car on the side of the road. Not knowing how the story goes, but she sees a hysterical-looking Sakura with both hands covering her ears. The man immediately hugged his body, calming the woman who was suddenly crying.

"Hey, hey, why?" dirga asked in a voice so soft.

The woman still did not reply, slowly her cries and fear disappeared. His breathing was ringing fast, he was holding Dirga's hand so firmly. His head looked back, seeing if the figure was still behind him or not. Luckily, the spirit of the woman disappeared from before him. He saw Dirga's hands covered with gloves.

"The ghost is angry. He was also at the scene of the accident" Sakura said with a trembling voice.

"So that means, that ghost caused the accident?" dirga asked who was immediately embraced by Sakura.

Dirga's jaw was firm, he was completely exhausted of patience because the spirit of the woman who always disturbed them both. He held back his anger, choosing to calm Sakura down first. He did not let go of Sakura's hand at all, allowing one of her hands to hold her.

Dirga could not do anything, because he himself also did not have any ability to meet and talk easily to the female spirit. However, he also could not let the spirit disturb him.

The two return to silence, until the trip ends at Sakura's house. The two went down together, Dirga drove the woman into the house. He plans to stay at the woman's house, so he can accompany Sakura—worried that the female spirit is still disturbing. Sakura refused. Dirga himself could not force the decision of the woman.

Then after a few minutes Dirga was there, in the end the man said goodbye. At least he made sure Sakura was okay.

"If there's anything, call me right away" said Dirga.

Sakura confessed several times after understanding Dirga's words. He drove the man to his house. Watching for yourself when Dirga's car began to move away from the courtyard of his house. Even when he went back into the house, Sakura made sure in every corner of her room there was no scary figure. Really, he just wanted to rest for today.

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Upon arrival at home, Dirga immediately brought himself in. His mother was in the dining room alone. Silence without doing anything. The man smiled faintly, he approached his mother who had been waiting for him since.

"Mom, why don't you sleep first? Lately, I've been home the other night" he said.

It's just, if there's any response from his mother after a while. That faint smile instantly faded away. Dirga tried to stare at her mother, and strangely her face looked so pale. Indeed, since she held her mother's hand, Dirga felt her mother's hand was so cold.

"Mom, is mom sick?" tanyakanya.

And again there was no answer from his mother. Honestly, the person was increasingly made to panic, not usually the mother behaved like this. The man tried to move his body to wake up. However, there was no response from the middle-aged woman. Then Dirga tried to rewind his steps, away from the mother because of the strange attitude.

His heart was pounding, watching his mother raise her face, and gazed at Dirga with a very terrible plant. Dirga himself until difficulty swallowing his saliva, his breath also felt choked.

The man was surprised when his steps had to be blocked by something that was behind his body. Yeah, he can't move away anymore. His heart pounded, his fear increased when he saw his mother standing from a chair, and walked closer to him with one of his hands outstretched, like asking for help.

"Dirga," the middle-aged woman's voice rattled.

Dirga nodded his head, he felt his mother aware that he was his son. However, the mother approached her, just her mother's face was getting more terrible. Until finally he saw the spirit of the woman who was behind the body of the mother. Dirga witnessed for herself how her mother was strangled by a scratch in front of her two eyes. Wanting to help, Dirga was unable because of his suddenly stiff body.

"Don't hurt mom!! I beg!!" said Dirga who was very, very pleading to the spirit of the woman.

Just the noise he got in the middle of the night. His hands were unable to close the sound, which made his ears ring.

"Tomorrow. Tomorrow I'll find out what happened. Please let go of me!!" once again, Dirga pleaded with her mother to be free. "Gue promise! I'm not going to play games to help you get revenge" he added.

Unfortunately, all of his words that actually begged the spirit of the woman were not heard. In the end, the mother remains a victim. In front of both eyes directly the ghost clawed at the neck of the mother, to bleed profusely on the floor.

"Mom!!" shout Dirga.

Until his mother lay on the floor, then his body can move back. Dirga ran quickly towards the mother, holding back the blood that kept flowing.

This was one of his worries, he could not protect the mother from the evil spirit. The two women who he thought would not be harmed, just now they have to get the result of something wrong they did not do. She put her mother's head on her lap, crying and hugging her body.

"Mother, I'm sorry," she said on the sidelines crying.

His head bowed, he actually hugged his mother who had already lost her life. It felt different when she lost her ex-boyfriend. Her mother was like a part of her whole life. Losing that woman, it's the same as losing her life.

"Dirga,"

Dirga's cry suddenly stopped, she heard her mother's voice. His head lifted, turning to the source of the voice, where he saw the mother standing straight next to the dining table. With tears on her face, Dirga turned back to the direction where her mother was lying. Both her pupils were enlarged, not seeing her presence there. He quickly stood up, running towards the mother to tightly hug the middle-aged woman.

He cried again, unable to speak, because in the end he could still meet his mother. His whole hand, covered in blood, suddenly disappeared. However, he was a fool for now. Only to the mother, Dirga would continue to embrace him.

"Mother, don't go on a spit. We should be able to live happily first" said Dirga in tears.

"Mom won't leave until you're happy" the mother replied.

"Not to go, you have to be happy too. Long life until later the mother can see the daughter-in-law of the mother's grandson," he concluded that successfully made his mother laugh.