
The sun has returned to its plight, now replaced by the beauty of the goddess of the night. The OSIS meeting just finished fifteen minutes ago. The meeting discussed the plan of the annual school anniversary event which was held approximately three months later. As usual, Hana was the one who came home last. While the other OSIS members have gone home first, Hana still has to clear the files that were used for meeting materials.
“Gue anter lo go home, yes?” adrian who has not yet returned. Realizing that the guy was deliberately waiting for Hana outside the OSIS room.
Hana who was about to lock the door was surprised to see the whereabouts of her friend there. The girl thought everyone was home.
“Why haven't you come home yet?” ask Hana.
“Gue to wait. How's it? I anter lo go home, huh?”
“Sorry, I brought a bike. Oh yes, my jacket back in if I've washed, yes?”
“Just relax, Han. You can turn back anytime,” replied Adrian.
“Oke, if so I go home first.”
“Hearts on the road.”
Hana walks towards the parking lot where her bike is parked there. But his steps stopped when passing through the futsal field. In the middle of the field there are still many children who seem to be following the extracurricular. Netra Hana caught the figure of Kendrict who was playing futsal with his other friends. Ken is indeed a futsal child and also a running athlete at his school who often donates medals. But behind that, his mischievous behavior made the teachers high blood. Hana again continued her steps towards the parking lot.
“Hah? Leaked out? The feeling was good this morning,” mumbled Hana when checking her flat rear bicycle tire.
This parking lot is already very quiet, there are only Hana bikes there and some large motorcycles that Hana believes have a very expensive price. With a gontai step, Hana led her bike home.
Seeing a tire patcher, Hana finally turned her bike to the tire patch. Hana doesn't want to if she has to walk to school tomorrow. While waiting for her bicycle tire to finish, Hana sat on the sidewalk while watching the people passing by. The girl hugged her body as the wind blew through her body. His uniform is still wet making him shiver cold, plus all day Hana's stomach is not filled.
“This, Ma'am. It's done,” said one tire patcher.
“How much, Sir?” ask Hana.
“Limabelas thousand, Mbak.”
Hana took the money out of her pocket and gave the money to the tire repairman. “The return is just take it, Sir.”
“Thank you, Ma'am.”
Hana's smile rose, and she paddled her bike to go home. The lights along the road are on. The sky was really dark, but the streets were crowded by motorists who had just returned from work. Hana raised her head when there was water dripping over her hands. The girl rounded her eyes as suddenly a hail began to fall to the earth. Hannah hastened her bicycle. He does not want to be rained. But the rain was growing. Finally Hana decided to take shelter at a stop not far from there first. There's only Hana at that stop. The ringing of the phone shook it, Hana immediately searched for her phone.
“Halo, Mbak?”
“Ah, yes. Hana had an OSIS meeting, just finished maghrib earlier.”
“No need, Ma'am. The rain will soon subside. Udah deket home.”
Hana ended her conversation with Mbak Jum. It seems Mbak Jum is worried because until now Hana has not reached home. Hana became guilty of forgetting not to tell Mbak Jum if he came home late.
A large bright red motor stopped in front of the stop. The rider got off the bike and quickly took shelter at the same stop as Hana. The driver's helmet has not been removed. Hana shifted her body a few steps slightly away from that person. But when looking at the pants that the man was wearing, Hana was sure that the person next to her was a high school boy like herself.
“Hatchi..”.
The sound of sneezing that was loud enough shocked Hana. Silently Hana glanced at that person who started taking off his helmet.
“Sial, pack rain all,” umpat the guy.
Hana rounded her eyes to see who this person next to her was. Spontaneous Hana lowered her head. Not because of fear, but because Hana did not expect to meet anyone beside her. That person is Ken, it can be quite a coincidence that Hana met that guy outside of school like this. It looks like Ken is still not aware of the existence of Hana next to him, or indeed the guy who bodo very with the person next to him.
The rain had started to subside, and Hana decided to go home now. Until now Ken did not say a word other than cursing consciously. Looks like that guy is a cuss hobby. Just now Hana got off the stop, suddenly there was a car speeding through the puddle. The water flushed all over Hana's body as well as Ken's motorbike parked behind his bike.
“Anj*ng! Shithead! My motor is dirty!” the curse of Ken made Hana jump in shock.
“Heh! You're not angry? Girl g*block! You are not angry after the car was guyur lo?” ask Ken to Hana.
Hana looked up at Ken. “Salah I also can not avoid.”
Ken was surprised to hear Hana. The guy did not expect it turned out that the one who was with him at the stop was the head of OSIS who all day had managed to destroy his mood. Without saying a word, Hana left by pedaling her bicycle. Ken who saw it scrunched his forehead.
“Feelings earlier bike tires I've made a leak,” murmured Ken.
“Bodo. Anj*r, in vain I washed the motor this morning.”
Hana reached home with a wet situation. Mbak Jum who saw his employer's son coming home in a drenched state that looks anxious also astonished. Didn't his master say that when it was raining it was shady? Then why are his clothes soaking wet like this?
“Mbak Jum has prepared warm water. Fast shower, Mbak.”
Hana just nodded and immediately headed for the bathroom. His body was already very shivering, even his hands were already stiff. Hana groaned feeling the pain in her knee. Slowly the girl got into a bathtub that was filled with warm water. Drowns his whole body in that water. Hana's shoulders trembled, the girl cried without a sound. This whole day's events he's never experienced before. Looks like his school life this time can't surf his shadow.
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