Doubt Loves you

Doubt Loves you
The Sky Water Drop



Being a widow is not easy for Anita. Although she gave herself the title of 'honored widow', but still the neighbor's talk was so disturbing. He was afraid his mother was listening too much to the neighbor's talk.


''Ma'am, Maafin Anita yes.'', Anita said as she clasped her mother's fingers.


''Forgive me for what?', asked his mother.


"Yes, because Nita is now a widow, the neighbors are all talking about us.'', Anita replied sadly.


"It's been.. Don't think. Not those who undergo.'', his mother was always able to calm herself.


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That afternoon the sky was so cloudy. He quickly stepped on his feet to go home, hoping that it would not rain before he got home. Arriving at the parking lot he checked the trunk of his motor matic. Sure enough, he forgot to bring a raincoat.


Rushing he turned on his motorbike then drove challenging a fairly solid road. Things that usually happen at work like this.


Two drops of sky water fell.


"it's raining, not yet home... Uh, can't complain.. The rain is a windfall", his mind is in the heart.


The rain is getting heavier.. Fortunately, there is a shop on the side of the road that is closed. Anita stopped the speed of the bike and then took shelter on the terrace of the shop.


He saw his shirt that became a little light because it was wet with rain. He hugged his briefcase so that part of his chest was covered by the bag.


Not long after there are also people who take shelter there. But Anita did not notice who it was.


Anita still hugged her bag and started to feel cold. While the rain is getting heavier and thunder starts to appear.


"jettaaaarrrr.." (lightning sound.).


Anita hugs her bag. Someone put on a jacket from behind. Anita was surprised and looked at the man.


"No need, sir.. Thank you.", reject Anita. Of course he refused the gift of a person he did not know at all. Plus the person still wears a full face helmet. His face is completely invisible.


Not wanting his help to be denied, the man kept his jacket on Anita's shoulders. Then he opened his helmet.


"It's me" said the man.


"oalaaahs.. Mr. Yoga...?!! I guess who." said Anita.


Yoga smile.


"This is the jacket, sir.", continued Anita while handing over the black jacket. The jacket is thick and the shoulder is water resistant.


Yoga took the jacket from Anita's hand, but she immediately put it back on Anita's shoulder.


"wear.. You are cold... And also your interior so as not to look the same person.", commands Yoga.


"Oh yes, sir.. Thank you.", although not happy, Anita finally wanted to wear the jacket. Now they sit on a long wooden bench belonging to the shop owner.


"Sir Yoga tumben use motor.?", asked Anita.


"Why is that..?? I often use a motorbike. So much more nimble.. But if the rain gini yes wet deh.", replied Yoga with a smile.


Anita never noticed what vehicle Pak Yoga used or other employees. Because he is not the type of person who likes to take care of other people's lives. He just wants to focus on himself and his work. He saw


"It's okay, sir.", Anita replied.


Anita smiles.. "Yes. yeah.. Yogic...."


"Well.. That sounds good. If it is called 'Sir' kok seems very old yes me.. Ahahaha...!!!" Canda Yoga's.


One hour they chatted on various topics. Starting from work, hobbies, Yoga that tells about Naufal, his son..


"Yoga, the rain has subsided.. Looks like we can go home" Anita said.


"Yes.. Yuk.. It's almost magrib's time as well" replied Yoga.


Anita takes off her jacket and hands it over to Yoga. But Yoga rejected it and put it back on Anita's body.


"You just wear it.. Your clothes are still wet.. Later on the road hit by the wind can be cold you see" said Yoga.


"How are you? You can also get cold later" asked Anita.


"I am a strong man.. My clothes are not wet. So it won't be too cold." explained Yoga bragging.


"Well, I borrow your jacket first" said Anita.


Yoga nodded and smiled.


Anita was already sitting on her bike and turned on her bike. Arrive - arrive..


"Anita, wait.", said Yoga patting Anita's shoulder.


Anita turned off the bike. Not yet had time to ask, Yoga is now standing in front of him.


Unexpectedly Yoga directly buttoned Anita's jacket.


"This is the jacket don't forget the kancingin ya.. Let your body not get wind" explained Yoga.


Anita simply nodded, holding in shame.


"I'll take you to the front of the house.. Danger if you go home alone at night like this.. The way there gih..!! I followed from behind, ", said Yoga.


Again Anita just nodded. His face was red.


On the way Anita often glances into the rearview mirror to see if Yoga is still herding behind her. He tries not to misbehave.


Finally they arrived at the gate of Anita's mother's yard.


"You came by..?" ask Anita.


"Other times.. It's night.", replied Yoga.


"okay.. Thanks a lot.", Anita thanked me.


"Same - same.. I say yes ", said Yoga and waved his hand.


Anita smiles.


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