The Story About Us
Still Under the Rain

Parto returns to the place where she met Shela. He carried a manual wind pump that he borrowed from Seno's house. Parto left Shela to borrow the wind pump. Because surely he could not bring the compressor there, which he himself bothered.

Although there were many questions from Seno, Parto only answered 'Later the story'. Parto was really thinking about Shela, she was afraid that the girl would faint from taking too long in the rain. Though they had only met a few times, even Shela did not show a friendly attitude at all to Parto at each of their meetings. But, Parto still couldn't help but care about Shela.

Arriving at the place earlier, Parto saw Shela who occasionally wiped the rain water that fell on her face. His lips had also started to pale, at this moment he was completely cold.

"Why don't you wear that coat, you can get sick if you're constantly in the rain." Shela does not speak of Parto. After all, he was also soaked for what else he wore a coat had a guy stamped on it.

"Wear the coat, if you don't want to wear it, I won't help you with your bike!" Hardic Parto. Who could be too fierce?

"I don't want to! Why should I look at you, you see? I've just been soaked like this, so what's the point of your coat?"

"Owh yes.. Pump your own motorcycle tires! I want to go home, I can catch a cold if you keep going here. Why you're harder than ngadepin a raging tiger." Parto started to start her bike. Shela frowned, still thinking whether she should obey Parto or stick to her ego.

"Heh. You can't donggalin I'm like gini!" Shela finally lowered her ego. He took Parto's coat. Not yet in use only in the take from the original place the coat is in the motorcycle seat.

"Can aja. You who? Not who I am, I also know not.honestly yes, of the many humans I know in this part of the village, I just found a model like you! Arrogant, arrogant, haughty, selfish, and.."

Hearing Parto's words, Shela, who had intended to wear Parto's coat, threw the coat to the ground.

"Take that again.I don't need it!" Parto is also upset actually, this is a girl really gini. In alusin can not, the nudity of speech is not rampaged. Parto took her coat again. Wetter. Yes, it is certain, yes,

"Wear it!" Parto raised an octave of her voice. Makes Shela flinch. He was surprised to be snapped by Parto.

Sobs began to sound, with Shela's reddened eyes obeying Parto's will. He wants to wear Parto's coat.

Parto who has not realized that Shela is crying trying to pump the tires of the motor Shela as soon as possible. How come Shela is so crybaby? New in hardik Parto once already mewek. Yes the name of the girl.want anything if in snapped, will definitely cry. Shela is no exception.

Parto looked towards the squatting Shela beside her motorbike. He did so that Parto would not know that she was crying.

"Shela. This is your bike that can walk. I'll drive you home, afraid your bike will crash again" Shela remained silent. No reply, tumben.

That's why again, don't tell me he wants to change from reog mode to possessed warok mode.

"Shela.." Call Parto again.

Not giving an answer, only his shoulders were shaking. Parto just realized something's not okay here.

Parto walked up to Shela, touching her shoulder. Shela did not brush it off, and therefore Parto only found out that Shela was now crying.

"You why? That's your bike really, you don't want to go home?"

"You. You evil know not.."

Elisah I'm wrong what else this is trying,

"You snapped at me, my mother never snapped at me. You who are not who I am dare to snatch me.."

Salah neh, wrong. Awit Pisanan I keep sing wrong. Jane sing oda is done I know dekne.

"Yes I'm sorry, let's go home. I'll take you home."

Although still upset and sad because of the clash of Parto, Shela still obeyed Parto's words. He immediately rode his motorbike which had been turned on by Parto. Parto drove the bike slowly to follow Shela.

It only took twenty minutes, Parto finally arrived also in front of Shela's house. He actually kept his word to drive Shela home.

"Assynolajet.. Ma'am, Shela's coming home, ma'am"

The door was opened and Shela's mother was shocked to see her son's condition. Drenched wet, and pale. Even more surprised when he saw Parto who was still in the yard without entering with Shela. Parto wants to go home.

"Waalaikumsalam nduk. age ndang plebu (incoming hunt). Lho Mas, come here first To, enter first. It was raining so hard even there!"

"Kulo directly pamit mawon budhe (i was straight away aja budhe).."

"Eh don't do it Mas, La it's the meeting mok ya invited in first to La"

Shela who had just taken off her Parto-owned coat she was wearing immediately looked outwards. His eyes were on Parto.

"Lake in!" Just one word was spoken on Shela's cute lips. This is people talk a lot like a train makes it last, the turn to talk irit cake that makes the heart growl. Maybe Shela would like to reply to Parto's words because Parto just snapped at her. Parto finally wants to enter Shela's house. With her clothes soaked, Parto just stood beside the door.

"Kowe ngopo ngadek koyok cagak ngono kui nek kono? (why are you standing like that cake pole over there?" Shela, who saw Parto not sitting in the living room chair but instead standing as a flagpole, could not bear to not comment. Shela's mother came to see Parto who turned out to be right just standing.

"Mas.. sat down, the time would stand.." said Shela's mother.

"Here.my clothes wet all Budhe, afraid to make a sofa budhe follow wet.."

It even mikirno chair.

"Nothing, I sat down. He's hunting for a shower, change his clothes. I want to make a tea angel for Mas. eh ngko disik.. This is Mas who used to come here nganterin you go home sakwise kowe adus ndog kae to La? (after you take an egg bath first to La?)". Shela's mother smiled at Parto.

Shela looked towards Parto who was just sitting on the chair, her legs shaking indicating that Parto must be cold.

"Yes ma'am, let's go!" Shela walked back to the room.

"Well, what a coincidence yo Mas. used to come here nganterin Shela after bathing in eggs, now nganterin go home Shela again but even a rain shower.." Shela's mother smiled at Parto. Parto responded with a smile. He also did not know what to say. A moment later Shela came out of her room carrying something she held in hand. One of them is a towel and also a jacket Parto who used to lend for him.

"It's pake! change that shirt!" Parto was surprised to see what Shela put on the table, did she have to wear that outfit?