Me And You Under The Rain
She's with you

Dirga's half-wet hair signifies her who just came out of the bathroom, one of the hands is moving to remove the remnants of the water in her hair. Standing in front of the bathroom door like this made his mind drift, even recalling the woman named Sakura whom he had met a few days ago. Until this moment, there was not enough time for him to find the reason Sakura could know her name without any clue. The movement of his hands also slowed down, his two legs moving towards the chair he used to sit on when he saw the rain fall. His feet held each other, a glass of warm chocolate also accompanied his current solitude. He was still very curious, even though it was not part of him as usual.

"The weather today is very good, do not want to take a walk?"

The mother's voice suddenly entered into her sense of hearing, not since when the mother opened the door of the room. Dirga did not catch the sound of the door. He also saw the mother walking closer to him, standing right behind the occupied chair. The man felt the warmth of the mother's hand holding both shoulders, also staring out the window. The person who was enjoying his time only shook his head a few times to answer the mother's question. "I have to go to the dealer, ma'am. Ryan just got a new car" he replied.

"Ryan bought a new car?"

Only a small laugh came out of his beer before turning his body to face his mother's face. He gave an explanation for his words earlier, and the mother also immediately understood it. It is like that his job, getting a car at a cheap price, and selling it at a high price. To get more income, Dirga provides rental services, the price installed is also in accordance with the type of car. The better the car rented, the higher the price will be. This was a job he had been engaged in after quitting his old job. Then the man stood up and looked at the mother's face, smile thinly to ask for the understanding of the mother and make an appointment to the middle-aged woman to take time so they can take a walk to spend time together.

After getting the understanding of the mother, the man twisted his mother's body to get out of his room. He had to change his clothes before going to the dealer, he could breathe a sigh of relief when the door was closed. To be honest, he also did not have the heart to refuse the mother's request, but considering his mother's treatment of her made Dirga did not want to look like a boy who could not be relied upon. He immediately brought himself to change his clothes before grabbing the car keys that were on the nightstand. The person sees the time on his watch, even the step is so fast when going down every step of the ladder— like being chased by time. In fact, the way to say goodbye to his mother was like the wind passing by without intending to approach the mother who was in the kitchen.

His car had left the garage of the house, bringing a moderate speed on a fairly crowded street. On this trip, he does not know where the idea is, but he has the intention to stop at the minimarket where Sakura works. I don't know, his mind and body are in tune to get him there. Only, Dirga did not choose to get into it and stay in the car. His body he leaned while hugging the steering wheel to look at the minimarket from a distance. The two neutrals were also still moving around looking for a female figure for a few minutes, but it yielded nothing here. His body moved to hold the car door, but stopped suddenly when fully aware of what he was doing or expecting. Both of his eyebrows were also strongly bent, he quickly canceled his intention and returned to drive his car leaving the minimarket.

"What am I curious about? In fact, I also did not ask him to thicken me," he murmured.

Dirga was trying to ignore and did not make his curiosity increasingly gnawing at his own head. After all, only her name was known to Sakura, so she thought, it was not something she should think about periodically. Strange indeed he was, for years trying to avoid women alone can lose just because of curiosity because of a new woman who knows his name mysteriously.

Until time passed, finally the sedan stopped at its destination, Dirga came down with a jacket that was flicked to tidy up his appearance. His gaze caught some visitors negotiating with Ryan, only a faint smile that he could give as he stepped into his room. In the room, Dirga also did not immediately sit back with both feet on the table to relax, he took one of the car keys to take a short walk. Yes, a black sedan car that does not have many enthusiasts. The car was also back in a new state, after Dirga immediately fixed it.

He did not take this car too far, nor did it take much time. It was only about ten minutes until the man finally put the car back into place. Just opening the door, suddenly surprised by the presence of his cousin who was next to the car, almost Ryan get a curse from Dirga before the man silenced Dirga's mouth with news. Only Dirga's frown showed while waiting for what Ryan said.

"The weather was great today" Ryan said.

"Lo said bring the news!" upset Dirga while putting her hand in her pocket.

"I mean, today's weather news,"

Dirga clucked resentfully, pushing Ryan with his elbow out of annoyance at his cousin's joke, wasting only his time on useless things. With her chest still stirred by her own cousin, Dirga entered her room slightly violently. To the extent that the door's thumping sound was quite loud when Dirga closed it. But not loudly with his screams were surprised to see a woman in his room. His guest was also surprised by Dirga's voice.

Dirga's movements were slow enough to make her sit on a chair, her gaze was also inseparable from Sakura who was suddenly in her room. The woman finally explained her arrival here with the aim of avenging her debt at that time. There was a parcel that he had deliberately brought for Dirga. But, this was not the kind of thing he had imagined since just now while having this good goal.

"Don't look at me. You can make a hole in my body" said the woman.

"Who's going to enter my room?"

"Gue had permission," he gave a pause to his sentence, his gaze shifting when trying to remember the figure who gave him permission to enter here. "Who was that guy's name?" he asked himself in a very soft voice but could still be heard by Dirga.

"Ryan?"

"Yes, you really,"

Both of them were suddenly silent, and in order to break this awkwardness, Sakura handed over the parcel she had intentionally brought along as she promised to repay the debt of gratitude. Dirga received the parcel also with a movement full of doubt. Especially when he saw Sakura put on a smile that displayed her teeth. He felt very strange about this guest. There was another confusion that had just been entrenched in his head about Sakura. How did he know that Dirga worked here? Long enough Dirga played with his own thoughts without making the slightest sound. He cleared his throat briefly when Sakura flicked her finger right in front of Dirga's face. One of his hands put away the lady's gift parcel to his desk, perhaps at this time he would throw some questions that puzzled him lately, and that bothered him a lot.

"Okay, you make me wonder," his clothes, he soaked the chewy material before returning to continue his sentence. "Gue remembered our two meetings before today, but it could not—"

"Two meetings? Our previous meeting was five times," Sakura interrupted.

The more obvious the confusion on the face of the man. Sakura herself was also impatient if she had to wait for a response from Dirga for so long. Without wasting any more time, the woman opened her mouth to let out all her explanations. "First, I'm sending a package to your house. The second, you come to the minimarket where I work. Third, when I was the same boss I came here to buy a white van as a cake delivery car with a discounted price of twenty percent you love. Fourth time I suddenly intercepted you because of the woman. And fifth, when we met at the funeral. Maybe the third you do not want," he explained that is so detailed. However, all the sentences have not been the final explanation, because there is one more thing that needs to be explained to Dirga. "Gue knows your name from there," concluded Sakura while pointing to the sign on the table Dirga.

There was no sentence Dirga gave to chimed in all of Sakura's explanations. The man was perplexed by all the work the woman was doing before him. Not one, but three jobs done by a woman. His words that had been cut earlier were also unable to continue, then Dirga only resuscitated his body while looking further behind Sakura's caramel bead. It's just that, a few minutes after Dirga actually gave a short snort, as if something was underestimated.

Slowly the man began to understand all the meetings of the two of them, but for now he did not have any sentences to reply. With a breath of quite heavy, Dirga think it is enough to hear it, all the curiosity is also paid in cash from the source directly. Then he intends to tell Sakura to leave her room, but never when Sakura again interrupts him.

"Ey, on the way from the funeral, you said that you were unlucky for women, but you went with women,"

"Women?"