Grasping the Only Temporary (Revised)

#77

Crashes....

Crashes....

The rain that soaked the whole city. From noon until this afternoon the rain did not stop. There was one person still walking down the cold of the city in the rain. Armed with only one umbrella he had just bought and a lepis jacket attached to his body, he was crashing in the rain.

"Huh... Where else to look? It's cold again. I've been looking for a coffee shop to make an angelin'nih body." He muttered in between trips.

Cring...

The door of the cafe opened and the woman went inside to warm up, choosing the corner table but still able to see out.

"Excuse me, what do you want to order?" Ask the waiter to come up to him

"Emm. hot matcha latte low sugar - it's one."

"Oh okay. Wait a minute, brother."

The woman was still focused on the view of the street outside which was flushed by a large shower. Seeing people passing by wearing umbrellas and raincoats. There is something so romantic with one umbrella together, making the woman singed her thin smile.

"Please." That masculine voice broke his daydream. He turned to the source of the voice.

"Devan?"

"Lo!"

Both of them were shocked and did not expect to meet. Devan did say that he worked, but he did not know if it turned out Devan worked here. He used to come here but never saw Devan.

"Lo work here?"

"Hn. Why go out in the rain?!" Devan who was still with a flat expression and stood in front of him

"G. I, I'm looking for Sarah."

Devan was immediately upset to hear the sentence, "Ck, there is no real job you to find a human who does not want to be sought. Go home, don't be busy with others. Stupid!!" A rather cold and stressed sentence from Devan came out.

"As far as I am. I'm not looking for you. And you don't want to know why I'm looking for him?"

"Gue doesn't care and I don't want to know either!" Devan turned around leaving the woman who was still staring at him.

"Devan!!" The call made Devan stop, making the tail of the eyes immediately glanced at him.

"Van, papa you're in the hospital. You have to look at him. She's looking for you with Sarah." The voice trembled slightly, as it was cold.

Devan turned 180° to the woman whose face was a little pale, "Oh, he has nothing to do with me. Perhaps more precisely he had the same business as that boy! My advice is, don't be a hero. Don't care about people who have nothing to do with you. Mending you go home and take care of yourself. If you're sick, the old man or Sarah won't care about you either." The tone was so cold from the current weather.

"Van, he just wants to look at her. Can you throw away that little selfishness, huh? He needs a Van!..." A voice so pleading in Devan's ears. Even the eyes of the woman have started to look glassy.

"So!"

"Why?"

"It's none of your business!"

"Argh... I don't know what to do with you, Devan. Not even the slightest state of papa lo! You have no sympathy for your parents?! Papa Lo passed out on the sidewalk this afternoon, and now he's in the hospital there's a woman who I don't know, he's taking care of papa lo. And Daren always called you Sarah's name." Clearly with a snort.

"Women?" Devan raised his eyebrows next door like he knew who it was.

"Yes. Whether you want to look or not, what matters is that I told you." The sound was also so cold.

Bukh

The woman got rid of Devan who was blocking her way. He seemed so upset with Devan that as if nothing had happened, there was no empathy at all.

"Where are you going?! They're not your business!" Sergey Devan.

"And wherever I go, it's none of your business!"

Get out of the cafe, see the small clothesline next to the door where the umbrella is placed. But he saw the umbrella was no longer there, the possibility of someone taking it wrong or borrowing it. With a sense of doubt Kian stepped outside in the heavy rain without an umbrella, only a jacket attached to his body.

Devan who saw that, certainly will not stay silent. Although he was upset with Kian's stubborn behavior, he would also not be able to let the woman out in the rain.

"Ar, I came home early today huh. And tomorrow I take the sip malem." He said as he opened the apron in a hurry.

"What's Van? Yes gio?" Her question turned to Devan. Devan just shook his head

"okay." Briefly Arya, who does not want to argue anything with Devan. Moreover, he looked very rushed.

"Ar, I pinjem raincoat that time. Where's?"

"It's in the locker. Take it." Take it." Tell Arya who is still busy with her notes

Crashes....

Crashes....

The rain even more heavy that afternoon made Kian confused to have to look for an umbrella. Her umbrella was gone and now she has to buy a new one. But to buy it must force it to rain. It was like he didn't know what to do, and now he's taking shelter at the stop. Waiting for the rain to subside a little into a drizzle then he continued walking.

"What a rock!!"

Kian immediately turned his head, staring with his round eyes.

"You're looking for a rock girl who's always arguing with me."

"Sorry there's no such girl here. Who am I supposed to be with." Cuek Kian's.

Devan immediately approached him, forcing Kian to stand up and open his wet jacket.

"What do you want, huh? No release!"

"Lo who took off his own jacket do I want to force it?!"

"Emang lo dare to call me here?" Challenge Kian "Lagian if you do that, you think I will be diem. No!! I'm gonna scream so that people can get boo!!" Kian's eyes squinted at Devan.

"Ck, you think I'm scared?!" Devan grabs Kian's shoulder to open his jacket

Plaques

Kian slapped Devan's hand, making the mpu only catch a glimpse.

"Open!!" Devan's snapping made Kian a little surprised, at the stop it was just the two of them.

"Yes.iya!" He opened his jacket with a grumbling face and mouth.

Srakhs...

Devan immediately put his hoodie on Kian, making the mpu widen his eyes. Kian will certainly fight, but Devan is no match.

After the hoodie, Devan put on the raincoat he picked up in the cafe locker. A transparent blue raincoat, which wraps the body up to the calf.

"Now home!"

"Gue doesn't want to go home. I need to find Sarah. Thanks for the same rain jacket, tomorrow I return."

"Don't you still look for people hn?" Said Devan who was almost frustrated at Kian.

"Because om Daren is sick again. She needs her son. You won't want to go there either!" Backward.

Hearing that Devan just snorted annoyedly. He glanced at the watch on his left hand, which showed it at six in the afternoon. Then pulled the hand of Kian who was wrapped in the raincoat. Which made me rebel.

"Lo what the hell is Van! No release!!"

"Lo said you want a human way, right?! Yes, come on."

"Gue can be alone. You can go back to your workplace there."

"I said, can you not really do not argue hn?!" Devan slightly advanced his face to Kian's face making her able to see the plump eyelashes. Kian immediately turned his head carelessly so that his face did not come into contact with Devan's face.

More silent not winking, not opening his voice let alone staring at Devan who still has not changed his position. Faces that show fear, tension, annoyance and even anger also exist. The little pink lips he folded inward, the red cheeks held the four flavors, and the tail of the eyes that always looked in the other direction. Making Devan who saw it even become anxious.

'Why are the Gini models anyway. I don't know if from deket nih cute child as well. Just a bantet rada, ha. ha...'

"So I come or I drag you home?" Ask Devan who has gone straight back.

"I. i. If you want to come along." Said Kian who was normal again, stepping away from Devan after saying that.

Hours they spent walking to the far corners of the city under the rain with a fairly creepy thunder, but found no results. Everyone they gave Sarah's picture to no one claimed to have seen Sarah.

Almost discouraged, plus the cold weather made him want to curl up in bed at this time. Kian also saw Devan who was wet despite wearing an umbrella, the rain coupled with the wind made the rain water could reach Devan's clothes under the umbrella.

He was still busy asking the people around him, without knowing how to see him. Until finally Kian was discovered because he noticed Devan, making him so excited to turn his head in every direction.

"Why? Tired yet?" Devan asked who was then immediately answered by the head of Kian. Devan glanced at his watch, seeing that it was now nine o'clock at night. It turns out they've spent three hours outside looking for Sarah, but nothing. They didn't find anything.

"It's nine o'clock. We go home, tomorrow we go. You're looking pale, you're sick."

Kian came to see his watch, and sure enough what Devan said. He nodded which meant he agreed to return now.

Devan stopped the passing bus, and they got back on the bus. Because it was night, the bus only had a few people, making it easier for them to sit anywhere.

"What's the fuck you want?" Devan asked Kian, who was just about to sit his butt in one of the bus seats.

"You cook! Yeah, just sit down, Van."

"He can't." Said Devan who was met with a strange gaze by Kian. " Lo want to make this bus seat wet because of your raincoat." Continue again by pointing to the raincoat that is so wet that it drips.

Kian settled on what Devan pointed to and sure enough what he said. Finally with a sense of resignation Kian stood hanging his hand on the hook in the bus.

Devan who saw could only hold back a laugh, how could the smart kid in his class even be as stupid as he is now. He leaned his back on the chair, stretching all his tired muscles. The other one just worked and walked.

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