
"Why are you so pale like that?" ask Raka who is now driving her car to drive Airin home.
Airin's still. The woman chose to throw her gaze out. He also looked up to look at the sky which was long ago surrounded by thick gray clouds.
Raka who felt silenced clucked, but she no longer spoke. The man chose to look straight ahead while occasionally turning his head towards Airin who was completely motionless.
"Are you afraid of lightning?" Raka slapped back and it managed to make, Airin glanced at him.
The woman shook her head to answer, "Then why is it that when you look up at the sky, suddenly your face looks pale?" raka asked back with a quick look towards Airin, then looked back to the front.
"No, but I just want to go home now." The words that came out of Airin's mouth were their last conversation before the rain fell on Jakarta accompanied by a lightning strike that was unrelenting.
***
"You sure you're down here?" tanya Raka who is currently stopping the car right in front of the entrance gate of the female complex.
Unbinding the seat belt, Airin nodded his head. After she finished, the woman directly faced towards Raka who was now focusing on looking at her.
"Sorry, Ka. It's nothing, but I'm from here to the walking house. Before the rain gets any more heavy, you go home. Thanks for today and I'll go home first."
Airin got out of the car, making Raka's words stifled. Honestly, he was confused by the woman's attitude, but he could do nothing but drive his car home.
The rain fell more and more heavily, making the night smothering cold and filled with the noise of Sambangan geledek.
Airin walked in the rain with wide strides. Anxious raut looks very neat on the face of Airin who is now wet with water falling from the sky.
"Why did the weather suddenly change like this." Airin loosened the pocket of her training pants and her eyes were rounded when she did not find her mobile phone ads there.
Airin hit his forehead softly when he forgot, if his phone was put on the dashboard of the car, Raka. Moreover, the keys to the house and storehouse are in the silicone of the phone.
Airin grumbled on the way home, "Car. Then, Julian." The woman did not continue her words. He chose to open a gate that turned out not to be walled or related.
Airin pushed him and immediately stepped into the dark yard of his house. He did not want to wait for long, as both his eyes caught the door of the house wide open.
The woman ran. He cares that his footprints are left on the floor of the house. Airin walked very quickly when the house was now in a dark situation, but it was not a problem for him who had taken care of the building.
Airin turned his head and it coincided with a lightning strike that released a white light, "Mas Julian." Frantically the woman ran towards the side of the stairs as she looked, Julian curled up there with a trembling body.
On Julian's side. The twenty-seven-year-old man closed his ears and closed his eyes. He hated it the most when it was like this.
Honestly, he's scared. The man never dared to look at the so-called Lightning and rumbling. If he finds that, his memory will definitely return when he was almost a victim of the light strike.
"Mas."
Julian immediately hugged Airin who had just crouched down in front of him, "To.please, stop that voice!" july's orders were as if Airin could do that.
Airin was silent and did not respond. She helped her husband to stand up. This has actually happened often. However, he never saw Julian curled up.
If he saw the sky suddenly cloudy. Julian would get ready to close all the rooms until he could not see the lightning strike. If the sound is actually not a problem, even though the entire body will vibrate.
This phobia he got when he was 12 years old. Julian went to visit his grandparents' house.
That time if not the wrong afternoon where, the sky suddenly became gray. Julian was asked by his grandparents to go inside the house, but the man was stubborn.
Not that according to him instead continue playing on the subordinates of the mango tree. He went home because the rain started to fall.
Julian left from under the tree, but the twelve-year-old boy came back because his toy was left behind. However, he had not had time to step a lightning bolt so clearly recorded by his eyes, making the two senses of vision that he had blurred.
Yes, Julian was blind, but the man regained his sight, but his fear with the white glint had persisted to this day.
***
"Close doors, windows, and curtains!" Julian ruled, but the man did not take his arms off the wife's body.
Airin shook her head as she looked at Julian's behavior, "But, you stay here. Don't leave me." Whether it was words that came out of fear, Airin still felt happy and he was forced to spend the night in a basic dress and hands that rubbed the husband's head.
Hearing that Airin's fault if asking God to continue to bring up flashes of lightning.
...T.B.C...