
At half-five in the afternoon, Kanaya was still standing on the balcony
the second floor is waiting for rain to fall. Since the school bell rang, one by
one student of Pangudi Luhur High School started leaving the school. But not with
Kanaya, because today she forgot to leave her umbrella at home. Unusually
the girl left the umbrella during the rainy season like this.
Since her friends left class, Kanaya
choose to wait for the rain to subside while reading the author's latest novel
his favorite. But until now, the rain outside has not subsided.
Kanaya decided to go downstairs, perhaps
there was something that could protect his body from the rain to get to the stop
school. But by the time the girl reached the first floor, the state of the school was already
deserted. There were only school guards who started to lock the doors of the classroom. Gurus
he also left school in his private vehicle.
The long haired girl walked to the end
first floor hallway to be closer to the gate. His eyes look at
upon. Dark skies with raindrops that still continue to wet the earth.
Even though it is only 10 meters from where it stands
to get to the school gate, but if the rain drops are still as hard
here, his clothes will definitely get wet. Especially now that he was wearing a sergam of osis.
“Pak Atmo, can I borrow an umbrella?” Kanaya asked
to the school guard who was locking the door to a nearby classroom.
“Waduh, sorry mbak, not that I don't want to lend,
but my umbrella was borrowed with Mbak Devi first e,” replied Mr. Atmo.
“Owalah, yes already, sir. It's okay, maturnuwun.”
“White, Mbak. Implore
sorry, yes.”
Kanaya nodded while nodding. The girl took off
his shoes then took out a plastic bag from inside his bag to store
his shoes. Now the girl is perfectly barefoot. Kanaya is determined to
rainfalls.
Kanaya was ready with her backpack that she put down
above the head as a protector from rainwater. But at the feet of the girl
about to step, suddenly a hand managed to pull his arm, making
he's surprised.
A man in a high school uniform is standing right there
ahead of him.
“You want to rain hares rich gini?” ask the man.
Kanaya looked at him unmoved. From the bagde name
his name was Abhimanyu.
“You have valuable assets, do not be easily sold cheap
by letting it all exposed because your uniform is wet.”
Gluey!
Kanaya swallows the salivary, then goes on a munudr, then,
keep her away from that man.
“You choose a jacket or umbrella?” Abhimanyu asked.
“Hah?” Kanaya's confused.
“Mending umbrella, please. It's the same if I pinjemin
the jacket will also be wet.” The man in front of him immediately opened
backpack, then take out a blue folding umbrella. “Do not arrive
lost, yes,” he continued.
Kanaya still did not understand with this man's attitude, she
just silence says nothing.
“Now you can go home with that umbrella, don't
until it gets soaked, yes!”
“O-oh, yes, thank you very much.”
“Tomorrow again do not forget to bring sandals too,” said Abhimanyu
while glancing at Kanaya's bare feet barefoot.
Kanaya bit the bottom of her lips. “You're in class
howmany? Let me easily return her umbrella.”
Ck
“We are one generation, Nay. XI IPS 3, keep in mind, yes!”
Abhimanyu then stepped away leaving Kanaya who still looked confused.
What the man said was true, actually,
and that also made Kanaya endure to wait for the rain to subside
his uniform is not wet. But what makes Kanaya confused and surprised is
how could the man suddenly appear before him, and confess
as his classmate.
Kanaya is not a very popular girl in school
although he is active in various activities, it is also not too easy to get along
with men. So, she did not understand much about male friends other than
a classmate, or an organization friend.
The man's back
disappeared at the turn of the first floor hallway. Kanaya immediately opened the umbrella in
his hands and rushed out of the school towards the stop to wait for the transport
number 9 is heading to his house.