
The Keano POV
I snorted in annoyance when again stuck in traffic. The traffic jam in the city of J is indiscriminate. If this keeps up, I could be late for the High School reunion.
Just imagining High School has made my heart pound. Katy Perry's The One That Got Away is streaming softly from the radio. Backed by the hail that began to adorn the glass of my Ferrari 599 GTO, making memories reappear. I remember a girl who loved the rain.
Not knowing how he could sneak into the school backyard, then play rain while dancing there. Is he not cold? My mind at that time.
Every time it rained I looked in the backyard through the classroom window right next to me. The long-awaited ones finally showed up.
His behavior makes me tickle. He was already big, but would be like a boy when he was faced with rainwater.
The longer I looked at it, the more strange the feeling struck my heart. His heart suddenly thumped when he saw his smile expand.
My heart was warm in the cold weather. From then on, I kept finding out about her without daring to approach. I think I need some time to get her to talk.
One day, I was running away from the subjects of PKN that I hated the most.
Honestly, I prefer brain sports during math lessons, rather than memorizing the laws and opinions of experts. Where the number of experts there are dozens of people, but who came out during the test only one seed. It's not fair!
Maybe fate was on my side, because right then I met him in the UKS. It looks like he just rained again.
Let me guess, he must have gotten a teacher's nag. And maybe so upset that he didn't even notice my existence. We're just two here. Maybe it's the right time to talk to her.
"Hey, you're Airin Kaila Nanda, right?" ask me to open the conversation.
He looked surprised as if he had seen a ghost.
"D-yes."
I was about to laugh at his cute looking surprised expression, supported by his soaking wet state like a cat that had just been splashed in the gutter.
"I'm Keano" I said, introducing myself.
He just looked at me with both of his eyes wide. Very cute. Hey, why is there a sudden dangdutan event in my heart?
"You like the rain in the backyard, right?" my question, trying to familiarize myself to hide the heartbeat that began to be nosy.
I was surprised when I saw his face start to blush. Is there something wrong with my question?
But this scene was so beautiful, it made me want to look at her until I realized that her uniform was translucent. Just realized also the appearance of the black rope of heaven that made my stomach feel hot.
I put my feet up to him and took off one by one the buttons of my uniform. Fortunately, I still wear a shirt when I give my uniform to cover her body.
"When do ask me if you want to play in the rain, okay?"
I don't know if that sentence slid smoothly out of my mouth. When our eyes locked on each other. My ignorant heart has started acting up again.
Her face was like bewitching me to smile until both ends of my lips lifted without me noticing. My world seemed to be sidetracked as he returned my smile.
Tinn ... Tiiinn ...
I came to my senses from my daydreams as the deafening sound of the car's horn humbled each other. It was my turn to move forward. Thinking about Airin has always been a favorite of mine that is hard to get rid of.
Despite everything that had happened, he remained 'the one'. I regret leaving him first. But I have no other choice. Dad's company was on the verge of bankruptcy at the time.
So, I was forced to accept an arranged marriage with Celia to qualify for cooperation with Celia's father's AR Corp company, which was currently in its heyday.
Five years of living with him could not grow love in my heart at all. He even made the decision to part with her. Maybe it's the best, at least for me. Because I feel like we really don't fit in with each other. Love cannot be forced.
And during that time, we have not been trusted to present a baby in the midst of a bland and increasingly tenuous relationship. If we have a baby, maybe I can still consider my decision.
I did not feel I had reached the school yard and parked my Ferrari 599 GTO in a parking lot that looks wider than before.
Immediately I set foot to the event, approaching old friends who I miss very much. Actually I came also with the intention of wanting to see a woman who is still faithful settled in my heart. May he come.
Is he married?
That question came to my head. I can't expect too much from him. I decided to leave him. How could I possibly tell him to come back.
While being engrossed in letting go of longing with friends, suddenly the tail of my eyes caught a figure that was able to make my heart go back to acting.
She looks very beautiful, graceful, and sexy with a dress that is a little tight for her size that looks a little more contained. To show the perfectly rounded part behind her dress.
"Eh, Bro. It's Airin, right? " that question made my friends focus distracted and turn to the person in question.
"Watery?! Uwih, crazy! Body, Bro. Since when did his chest become so remasable?" it was Rendi's chirp that made me want to float a raw bogem onto her face.
In the past my bogem will not hesitate to float when there are people who dare to look at Airin with a brash look. But now I can only hide my fist while staring intently.
"Eh, sorry, No. Forgetting that he was out of reach," one of the friends said as he noticed my gaze.
"Open you guys up? And you're married to Celia, right?" ask Rendi who made my heart hotter.
Why even reply to Celia again.
"Why is that why?! I'm divorced with Celia. So don't talk about him anymore," my ketus who made the hordes around me look surprised.
"Divorce?! Uh, No. Went where? "
That question could actually still fit into my ears very well. But I was lazy to respond, because my focus was only on the woman up ahead.
I need to straighten something out. Explain all the misunderstandings that have occurred between us. I feel so guilty about him. Stupidly, I didn't explain it long ago, and instead ran away.
No word has been broken from my lips. Are we still lovers?
I really couldn't say that sacred word to Airin. I realized very well, goodbye without a word of goodbye is the most painful thing.
"Airin," call me.
He did not immediately turn around to respond to my call. But I'm sure he heard it. It was clearly visible from the look on his face that looked surprised like hearing a tsunami approaching.
Come on, I'm not a disaster to fear. For a second Airin did not look at me. He was looking like he was looking for someone.
Well, actually I already know who he's looking for.
"We need to talk."
After saying that sentence, I immediately pulled Airin from there without waiting for his approval. Because I'm sure he won't.
I can't believe that physical contact between us activates hormone cells that I never felt when I came into contact with any woman, including my ex-wife.