
Ara has got what she wants. Asinan fruit from the cafe house owned by the mother, Anjani, who was in the city of Bogor.
"Want to stay here?" ask the chef, to Ara who is packing the pickles in place.
"Grand Aunt. Ara wants to go home. Later Anggi more cranky, if Ara and father later in Bogor." Ara answered a question from the chef, while nodding a few times.
The chef smiled, hearing Ara's reply. He pinched Ara's cheek, which looked flushed with dimples, which were only one on the left cheek.
"That's it... Aunt. Sick tau!"
Ara pouted and dodged, as the chef pinched her cheek again.
"Haha..."
Ara laughed loosely, when she managed to avoid the pinch of the chef, on her other cheek.
"Review if it does!"
Both chases, around the house cafe, which is still quiet, because it is still morning, and the cafe is also newly opened.
"Fra. Haven't you? I think it's this cloudy, we should go home soon. Fear of rain on the street." Abhimanyu asked Ara, while watching the sky of Bogor which was covered in cloudiness.
Ara who was in the kitchen of the cafe, shouted in response to a question from her father, "Yes Well. This is already!"
"No, I can't wait to go home" said Ara, to a chef who was no longer chasing him.
"Yes is hunting. This is plastic for the salty bottle."
Ara received a clear plastic, which would be used to store the pickled bottles, which she had packed earlier.
"Thank you Tan" said Ara, after finishing tidying up the salt.
Shortly after, Ara along with the chef, came out of the cafe kitchen, heading to Abhimanyu's seat.
"Mas Abi doesn't rest at home? It was so dark. Surely it will soon be raining Mas," said the chef offered, with a look up.
The sky looks dark, so the morning should be light, so it is the same as at night.
"Nuhun Tea. The day after tomorrow, Ara had to go to school. He wants UN too. Unfortunately if you have to miss school," replied Abhimanyu, giving an excuse.
The chef nodded in understanding, with the reason given by Abhimanyu.
"Ara who is diligent yes learn, let pinter and make your father proud of Ara," said the chef, while stroking Ara's hair.
Finally, Ara and Abhimanyu said goodbye to the chef. The two of them, will continue the journey again, to return to Jakarta.
Moreover, the weather also required Abhimanyu to leave immediately. He who has not driven a car for a long time, will certainly have difficulty, if he is on a trip with rain falling. Because it looks like, the cloudiness that is now visible, will produce quite heavy rainfall.
That will make it difficult for Abhimanyu, for his visibility and also his agility in driving a car.
Now the two of them, Ara and her father, Abhimanyu had already boarded the car, and immediately walked out of the cafe courtyard of the house.
"Dad, be careful, Dad."
Ara advised her father, when they were already in the highway area, heading towards Jakarta.
"Yes Ara's beautiful sister." said Abhimanyu quickly, while ruffling his son's hair.
"Ihsss, Dad's a habit!"
Ara snatched, because of her father, who made her hair fall apart.
"Haha..."
Abhimanyu laughed happily, seeing the face of his son who was sulking.
"Try Anggi come along. He definitely doesn't want to go home. Isn't it Dad?" Ara.
"Why?" asked Abhimanyu, who was astonished by what his son had said.
Ara so talk about her cousin, Miko, the son of his aunt, Sekar, who is active and nosy.
"But he's funny, so be it if there's Miko at home" said Abhimanyu, responding to the words of his son, Ara.
"Ihss... Ara got distracted Well learned it. Uh, but if you haven't been home for a long time, Ara also likes to miss Miko. Hihihi... weird huh Dad? Ngeselin, but make kangen."
Ara did not know, what she felt at the mischief of her cousin, Miko.
"That's his name you love him too. Dear as a brother. You have the same blood. You are from the father, while Miko from Aunt Sekar. And Miko's mischief, so her trademark. That's what kangen is. Especially if he is sick, and just shut up. So it's a strange feeling!"
Abhimanyu tried to explain to his son, about the affection for his brother.
Ara nodded her head, hearing the explanation from her father. He felt, if this time also misses and wants to see his cousin, the Miko, who likes to be nosy.
"Tompeak aunty Sekar, to come to the house ya Yah. Ask Miko to come home."
Ara asked her father to contact her aunt, Sekar.
"Later, when you get home" said Abhimanyu, who was still concentrating on the steering wheel.
The duarrr!
Suddenly, the thunder flashed. Lightning looks very clear and like it looks in front of the eyes. But the rain has not yet come down.
"Well!"
Ara shouted loudly. He felt fear, as the thunder that came along with the lightning, that looked like a spark of fire.
"Read the Ara prayer." Abhimanyu's Order.
Ara according. He seemed to be clamoring, chanting prayers, so that he could be given salvation until he got home.
But it turned out to be raining shortly afterwards. The falling water looks big and hard, when it hits the roof of the car.
The sounds were supposed to be heard, so it disappeared and only the rain that fell down alone was now heard in the ears.
Visibility distance that can be seen, also can not be as far as usual, when normal.
Abhimanyu became alert, and careful, so as not to hit the car in front of him. Abhimanyu's actions, also done by most other riders.
The cars are running, so slow and slow, so there is no accident.
"Do we stop first? until it rains not this hard."
Ara just nodded. He thought that his father must be in trouble and could not drive in this state of affairs, for a long time. Her father can cramp, on his legs or hands. And that would be a new problem, if it happened.
They could be late to return home, or it could be, their return journey would be delayed, if the circumstances of his father, were the same as Ara had imagined.
"Yes Well. Mending rest first where it is," said Ara, while looking to the side, to find a good enough rest.
"Dad just rest. Kuta stopped first at the stall or shop, to buy food or warm drinks." Ara continued her words, so that her father could rest and not force himself to drive the car in its current state.
"Yes. We are looking for a comfortable place yes," Abhimanyu said, agreeing to Ara's proposal.
Finally Abhimanyu pulled his car over at a minimarket. But apparently, not only Abhimanyu who was on his way and wanted to rest for a while, while waiting for the rain to subside.
There are several cars that have been parked first, in the minimarket parking area that is not too large.
"Full yes Well," said Ara, when his father was a little hard to find a parking position.
"They must be just like us. On the way, and rest for a while while waiting for the rain to subside."
Ara nodded in agreement, with her father's opinion. Moreover, from the license plate of the vehicle, the cars were also not from the Bogor area.
There are some that are from Jakarta, and there are also those from Bandung.
Ara so keep in mind, the license plate number of the vehicle, which is different every city.