BETWEEN THE RAIN

Motor Lock

"This hour is usually angkot already at the end, want to be together not" Zidan said to Syila who was sitting on the bench stop

"Maybe more angkot through kok" said Syila

"Not really together. Later if it's late it's not my fault, the important thing is I've nawarin a ride to the class leader" Timpal Zidan with a little joke. Without thinking anymore Syila also finally received the help of Zidan, he was piggybacked by a guy who had just entered his school a few days.

"if the real angkot will not pass I will certainly be late. Do I accept her offer, yes, anyways who want to offer her a bonanza" muttered Syila in the heart

"Yes, it's more than I'm late" he muttered, then put on the helmet Zidan gave him and immediately sat in the back seat of Zidan

"If this is delicious. So you could say I'm good" joked Zidan

"Yes, it's too late ah later" said Syila from behind. Again and again Syila smelled the fragrant aroma of Zidan's body, a distinctive aroma that she had never encountered other than Zidan.

"Newly also entering the gate already many are staring at him and Zidan. It's my shame to have a conversation with a popular guy" Shila muttered inwardly.

Zidan also parked his motorcycle in the school garage, before Syila first went down 

"Nih the helmet, I went to class first yes and thank you for the ride" said Syila immediately rushed to leave Zidan himself in the garage. But there have not been a few minutes Zidan stepped he has been called by his friend who just came

"And you just blew Syila huh. How can he want to be in the same bonceng you, whereas in the past from class X to class Xl have dozens of men who ride him but are rejected all. You're using what pellets Dan?" Ask Fadric

"Snake a pellet. The guy I accidentally nawarin he is waiting for angkot and he wants to stay" he replied proudly. They also walked to his class which will soon enter class hours

Zidan's first day at his new school went well. And now entering the 2nd day is at JAYARAYA school. Zidan is now starting to remember some names of friends in his class, starting from Fadric who is now his compatriot, who is now his friend, Guspina and Erna were deliberately introducing their names shyly during the break, and of course the one she remembered the most was the girl sitting at the second table in her row. Syila, the girl he met when the rain came for her Zidan called the rain girl who now has her ponytail hair while Zidan looks from behind.

Now is the last hour of study before they go home. Zidan looked at the watch in his hand which showed the time at 13:40. 

From the initial lesson to the last lesson Zidan is not too difficult because the curriculum taught in this school is still the same as his old school. So it didn't take long for Zidan to start adapting to the lessons at this school.

Zidan was well aware of all the gazes he had received from the very beginning of setting foot in this school. 

In fact, some girls deliberately approached her in the cafeteria during the break just to invite her to meet.

But Zidan had now forgotten their names.

From the morning Zidan was always looking for an opportunity to talk to Syila. It's just that the opportunity never came because once Zidan wanted to approach Syila there was always interference from his other friends who came to introduce themselves. And also Syila who was busy with the tasks of Missi. As a class leader Syila is very busy having to collect school assignments not to mention having to berkaya tasks to other teachers if the teacher who teaches does not enter and also has to take care of the class.

When Zidan has escaped the questions of his new friends. Now it was Syila's turn that she saw was too busy with her duties as class president.

Even during the break, Zidan did not find Syila either in class or in his school cafeteria because Syila was called by the head of Osis. Well understand Syila is a member of the osis too, the more stacked the task and busyness

Now the school corridor is filled with students who pass out of their respective classes.

Some were chatting and making plans for their activities after school. And there are also some who go straight to the school gate to go straight home.

Zidan sees Fadric walking and talking with some of his friends in the corner of the school to the garage.

Fadric had turned to Zidan and waved his hand which was also responded by Zidan with a wave of his hand as well.

Zidan walked towards the parking lot while reaching into the jacket pocket to look for his motorbike key. At that time Zidan suddenly stopped his steps when he realized that his motorcycle key was not in his jacket pocket or pants pocket. He also reached into his bag and still still did not find the key of his motorcycle. 

Without much further ado Zidan then ran small towards his class in hopes of his motor key falling there. Along the way to class, Zidan's eyes wander under the school corridor between the shoes of passing students hoping to find the key to his lost motorbike

But until almost in front of his class Zidan has not found the key to his motorcycle.

"Hah this class is the only hope" Inner Zidan inwardly hoped to find her motor key in that class.

Zidan's footsteps slowed down when from the window he saw a female figure sitting on his bench tidying up the books on his desk.

The closer to the door, the clearer the figure Zidan saw turned out to be Syila.

Syila who realizes the figure of Zidan into her class does not change her attention from the books in front of her.

Zidan stepped his feet towards the bench and Fadric who had listened to the lesson.

"Hi" Zidan greeted with a slight smile as he passed by Syila's desk

"Hi" Reply Syila as well while sharing her smile.

Zidan continued his steps towards his bench and Fadric, then he searched for keys under the tables and benches around him. But the results remain nil. Zidan still did not find the key to the bike.

"You looking for this?"

*duk

"Aww!"

The head of Zidan who had been bowed to the floor hit the table because it was shocked by the sound from behind it which turned out to be Syila's voice.