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Hafiz took Rara to a mini market in the airport area to buy a bottle of minerals.
"Why wet gini?" rara asked when she was calm. They are still waiting for the rain to stop.
#flashback
"Son.. Where are you going? It was so bad" asked Mama.
"I go first ma, there's a need" then he takes his motor contact. He did not want to bring his car. Because he does not want to know who Rara is.
"take the car, son" a look of anxiety surfaced in the face of the mother who gave birth to Hafiz. But somehow, he's been blinded by his so-called affectionate feelings for the opposite sex.
Hafiz looked to find out, the plane that Rara was going to ride, was able to leave.
He drove his motor quickly. He did not want to see his women waiting, because usually, the taxi that entered the airport was not much. Will definitely be waiting.
And right, when he arrived and saw Rara with a frightened face. He came running.Something must have happened.
They are still waiting for the rain to stop. But that night, it looks like it's still going to rain.
Rara looked at the cold Hafiz, feeling pity.
"Rara said, don't pick me up. Rara's getting troublesome. Rara regrets ever asking for help. Forgive Rara, mas"
"Ra, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that, actually, I don't mind seeing you for 2 weeks."
I don't know where that courage just came from.
Rara laughed, though,
"Oh, the drama. The rain has subsided. Come on mas" Rara pulled Hafiz's hand, and they ran towards the parking lot of the motorbike, although it still rained once, they seemed to ignore.
Rara took off her jacket, and gave it to Hafiz. Rara does like to wear loose clothes and does not show too much girl clothes.
"Wear it, it's cold. Or replace it first rather than sick later. If you're sick, I can't take any more mas."
"Father. I'm a man, anyway. It's common"
"Mending me a taxi ride, rather than a wet gini"
Hafiz looked at Rara with a smile, she undressed in front of Rara, instantly Rara closed her eyes.
"Repot if you want to change clothes in the toilet. later you are kidnapped by people if I leave" he said while wearing Rara's jacket.
The cold night trip was not felt for Hafiz. He feels warm with Rara's jacket.
"Mas, we eat first yes, Rara laper" Rara said in Hafiz's ear as they passed through the city park.
Hafiz stopped the bike.
"Here?" tannya
Rara nodded, and walked into one of her favorite pacele spots.
Without hesitation, Rara sat down cross-legged and ordered food.
"Mas, what do you want to eat?" tanyakanya.
"Just like you" said hafiz, who swiped her cold hands together.
"I want warm water 2 yes mbak" Rara told the waiter.
As they waited for the order, a busker came into the place, and began to play the clang of the guitar, the busker sang again "Yemen-Andmesh"
Unbeknownst to Rara, Hafiz listens to the voice of Rara who follows the song. He smiled at the human behavior in front of him.
Rara, that name filled the space in her heart.
That chick. He just smiled.
Unknowingly, Rara clapped her hands when the song was finished being sung.
"Mas, iso the finished song Glenn Fredly, ndak?" ask Hafiz to the busker.
'No cobo Yo mas" he said while taking the tone and key that he would play.
