BETWEEN THE RAIN
Miss Daddy
"Surely he smiled again.Good thing my face bowed. So I don't see a smile that can make me melt it"
Shila muttered in the depths of the heart.
"Ah this we have arrived" said Zidan pointing to the place where it says "teacher room" above his door.
"Finally... Thank you for helping me bring a book" Syila said with a big smile.
"Ehh together. Yes, I have been to the bus first mumpung not yet bell in" said Zidan
They split up Zidan went to the library and Syila went to the back of the school to read her favorite novel.
"Ah I can finally sit quietly and read to fulfill my curious desires" murmured Syila softly.
A 15-minute interval bell rang a sign that the break was over and signaled the next lesson would begin. Syila rushed back to class
Syila walked slowly with her head down so that she did not pay so much attention to the road that made her hit the chest of someone's field so that it hit the trunk of her nose.
"Oh" he muttered and raised his head to look at the person he hit
"Eh Syila you again. Next time if the path is careful" explained Zidan advising
"Hehe yes-iya sorry. 2 Times good luck I do not papa ya" said Syila with a little laugh
"Heh strange, I should be the one asked why-why because I'm the one you hit. It's asking itself" Zidan joked, making Syila a little embarrassed
"And you're standing here means you're okay. Yes I entered first ah later feared there was a teacher" he replied again
"Syila doesn't want to be together. We are one class, and you as the class leader should tell or not be sure to go together" Zidan grumbled as Syila went ahead of him
"Well, if you want to be together, hurry up"
They went to class together, as if destined to rebuke each other.
After arriving at the front of the class they entered and what happened was a very rare excitement that Syila wanted to be with the same guys even if they just walked together. All this time Shila where to be close to the guy what else the road both are. This is a very rare event
"Weh, a couple of lovebirds are late to go in" shouted their classmate
"Yes. Last break also delivered books both loh" said another one of them.
Shila who was really embarrassed he did not bother what they said and instead sat quietly without any words coming out of his mouth. He is very embarrassed at the moment.
"Oh my goodness, you are on the same path as Zidan, my son" Tiara asked as she sat down
"It was just a coincidence that he was willing to be together" replied Syila
"But if you really have nothing with Zidan I don't papa loh. I'm not equal to you so he chases you. Though only the first day he entered, but it has melted the heart of a Syila" explained Tiara again
"What the hell Ra, my people really have nothing, already ah I want to read" timpal Syila and continue reading the novel that he brought from earlier mumpung no teacher he used this opportunity to read.
"It's been my whole life that I've been embarrassed. Huh know gini do not want to be with me" muttered Syila in the bottom of his heart.
Meanwhile Fadric could not believe what had just happened he immediately rained some questions on Zidan
"And you just entered first already have great Syila really my friend" asked Fadric
"Eh what. Got anything, I had nothing just happened to meet and I brought together. But if later be a true prayer yes" whispered Zidan so as not to be heard by Syila who is now in front of his desk
"You're good to want whichever decetin you get. Then I want to get that one just hard to ask for forgiveness" he explained slowly while pointing to Tiara's side
"You like Tia" he said but could not continue because his mouth was closed by Fadric.
"Secret dong will be found out to be ashamed of me" he whispered again
"OK if that's what I help you get close to him if to be still not sure" he explained underestimating Fadric
The clock is 13:30 which means that the time to go home has come. Everyone is out of class.
Syila just stepped out of school with Tiara when the parking lot was deserted. Syila looked at the sky with her right hand over her eyes like she was honoring a flag. This time Syila came home with Tiara because she wanted to go somewhere before she went home and she asked her friend for help to deliver her.
"It seems like today will be bright" he murmured when he felt the warmth of the sun hitting his body.
Syila and Tiara went and they wanted to go to Syila's father's funeral. The journey taken to the public cemetery is not far only takes 15 minutes.
Syila now stands in a mausoleum bearing the name Ilham Atmaja. Yes, that name is his father's name. The father who used to be a child he was proud of who ering invited him to walk wherever he wanted. But despite his father's absence, he will always be proud
"Assalamualaikum Pa.." Syila said as she stood in front of her father's grave with her best friend.
For two weeks Syila has visited here 2 times. But always as usual, after saying his greetings he could never say anything more. If he says he must always cry then he chooses to be quiet and pray for his father. Syila was finally able to pray in front of her father's grave. Yes, he realized that that was all he could give his father. Do'a from a boy who misses a father.
"Maybe this is just a prayer that I can offer you, from me a child who loves his father" Inner Syila in her heart.
Syila looked at the clock in her right hand and she was about to go home because her sister was waiting for her at home. Ibu Syila work from morning until 8 pm and even up to 10 pm.
"I'll go home first, Pa.."
"Assalamualaikum" he said and left the burial place followed by a step behind him that faithfully accompanied him from earlier, namely Tiara. Let's have a precious friend because the tiara is always there for him when he needs someone.
Tiara drove Syila home while having a small talk. To break the silence between them
"Little anyway. You must be hungry, right? If so, then stop by my house we used to eat together" he replied
"Yes, my stomach is rubber hehehe. But you're the cook I ate it" he replied
"Let's just remember there is chef Syila whose cuisine beats 5-star restaurants"
"Sure that's the chef" she said again
They also arrived. Tiara parked her motorcycle inside Syila's garage.
"Assalamulaikum" said the two women recognized by Syala
"Waalaikumsalam" Shala answered as she approached them
"There's Tiara as well" he continued
"How are you old Shala did not meet for sure miss the same sister huh. Intentionally brother here want to see the development of your body loh" asked Tiara excited with a little joke
"Syala is good, brother. Ih kak Ara mah that, gini-gini I was beautiful and gemesin" replied Syala
"Yes gemesin it feels like you want to pinch your cheeks" he said directly pinching the chubby cheek of Shala
brother sick tau in the pinches" grumbled Syala
"What have you eaten yet?" Syila asked her sister.
"Yet. I purposely today so I can have lunch with brother"
"Sister hasn't eaten yet, has he?" Ask her again.
Actually, when he finished praying, Shila had eaten the rice he brought. But because Tiara had not eaten he also wanted to cook, did not have the heart to see the Shala who was willing to endure hunger for lunch with him. He lied that he had not eaten.
Although not so hungry stomach he finally had to eat a second time
"Next time, don't worry brother. If you're hungry just eat without having to wait for brother." Syila opened the conversation
"Yes sis.."
While the two of them, Shala and Tiara were busy chatting Syila was the one who cooked all the food that they were going to eat. Because Syila is very good at cooking so they leave all the cooking tasks to Syila. Syila learned to cook from her mother who is now a restaurant owner in one of the cities of Pontianak and her mother Syila is very good at cooking any food menu because she was once a chef, but as time goes by he can have his own restaurant, from which his family is not short of money because his mama restaurant is everywhere.
Soon Syila called the two of them to eat.
"Let's eat the food is ready. We eat together" Invite Syila to the one coming from behind. They also eat at the dinner table.
"She said you're a girl. You have to start learning to cook. Let's not have to wait for my sister to continue if there is no sister" Syila opened the talk at the dining table
"Yes, sometime you learn to cook" said Syala
"Bner tuh Scarf you are a woman" said Tiara while chewing rice
"You also learn how to cook Ra stream so as not to ngarepin aides" Syila said back
"Yes who are already good at cooking, besides I already know how to cook even though it does not taste. So you calm down I can learn more" Tiara explained continuing to eat.
The clock shows at 15:15 which indicates the time of prayer ashar has entered.
"Ah I should pray first" Syila muttered and went to take ablution when looking at the clock on her smartphone. After that he decided to go out for a while to go to the bookstore to buy a novel because the reading material was already habi. Syila asked her sister to accompany her agr Syala also not lonely at home
"Syal, follow brother yuk" asked Syila
"Where are you" asked Shala
"To the bookstore. Later on his sister bought ice cream deh" persuaded Syila once again
Without a second thought, Shala wanted to accompany her brother.
Syila looked at the sky again and started smiling. The rain always calms him.
"Sala you are at home, the day will rain so wait for my sister" Syila said
"Huh brother told me to stay home. But brother even came out when it was raining" exclaimed Syala pouting
"Big brother can take care of himself, you are still a child. Later in return brother brought a lot of ice cream deh" persuaded Syila
"I'm already big brother already Junior High, huh if not for ice cream I certainly won't let brother go" he said frowning
His brother who saw it just laughed, his sister is angry what, if you have heard the word ice cream immediately spirit.
The clock is at 4pm and the sky is starting to look cloudy.
For some reason, Adam always felt happy when he saw the weather that would rain.
"So don't want to go out first, maybe go home a bit kesorean. You don't go anywhere and wait for home"
"Hmmmm" Reply Shala and go into the house and immediately pull out his cellphone in his pocket, so as not to get bored he messes up his cellphone so it looks busy
