
A few moments later Rae and Aluna were already on smooth asphalt, crossing a highway that was quite crowded because it was the time to go home from school and also the rest hour for the workers.
But still, the atmosphere was felt both felt deserted despite the amount of anything. They are both just covered in awkwardness, overcoming each other's nervousness. It felt as dense as anything, the two people who were on the Kasmaran ledge only felt they were both passing on the black asphalt.
"Hold on." Rae turned to the side so that her voice could be heard from behind the helmet.
Aluna squinted between the indistinct words of Rae or her eyes against the roar of the opposite wind.
Suddenly Aluna's hand was pulled slowly by Rae, to be on her waist. Stick to the banding hook made of color fabric with gray uniform pants. Aluna blushed in shame and hesitated to put her finger on the hook, but what she had to do when she was afraid of falling behind the teenager's fragrant body.
"Later you fall in the wind, I can't guarantee you." Rae grinned to herself, feeling a strange gel when Aluna's fingers came into contact with her waist.
Aluna made no sound, only hiding her red face shyly. Finally enjoying the journey that Rae will take anywhere is the only option, he also resigned.
After passing the highway, Rae turns towards an alley, which Aluna and Emma saw as the place where Rae disappeared a few weeks ago. In front of the alley that reads "Mother's Orphanage of Love"
The motor that Rae put forward has entered a building after more or less entering the fiber meter from the mouth of the alley. At first glance, Aluna's iris scanned if it was an orphanage intended from the front of the alley. The vehicle stopped in a parking lot.
A mother with a middle-aged light brown veil was standing at the door, apparently waiting for Rae. He waved his hands, leading up with a grinning smile.
“You wait here or log in ..?” ask Rae to Aluna who still do not know what they are here for, standing pegung so down from the back seat of the motor sport that has successfully made his waist pegel. How not, he tried to stand up against the slope of the motorbike so that his body did not stick to Rae's back. Although she was a little curious about what it was like but Aluna was very awkward, embarrassed that she was sticking a turtle shell-like seal behind Rae.
“Emmm..aku..”.
“Kakak undui-undui..” Not finished Aluna answered Rae's question. His body was even hit by a boy who ran to hug Rae enthusiastically from the front door of the building.
”Vira ..” Rae rubbed the head of a 5-year-old boy who without permission had climbed into his arms with a spoiled attitude.
"Sister Undui-undui, sister's villa cangen." He said, the child is still slurred, maybe a bit long development in speaking.
"Undui-undui?" Aluna looked at Rae in confusion. Rae just grinned the horse did not explain anything to brighten Aluna's confusion.
“Kak Undui-undui, tau ga?"
"So!" Rae interjected in an anxious manner then stepped in following Aluna behind her who was hugging her bag rope with a thousand questions raging on the surface of her beautiful face.
"Eat him, Vila wants celita, bial tau." Oceh this little girl named Vira, on her upper lip if noticed again looks not so flat, there is a small defect there. Rae greeted the babble of the little girl with her laugh.
Aluna was completely fascinated by what she saw, Rae looked completely different from what she had seen all along. She was friendly and so sweet hugging a little child, an adult aura overshadowed her baby face.
"So, Bimo his nose is beldalah kak?” The language of the five-year-old boy knows structure. It seemed as if what he revealed was the news he would pass on to Rae.
“Why is his nose bleeding? you guys fighting?” rae asked as she stepped closer to the mother who had been standing before the door. Aluna follows behind Rae, although she still does not understand the relationship Rae is in that place.
“No brother. We were again folding bial keltas can fly to the sky, his nose beldarah sendili.” Continue Vira in more detail.
"Oh, huh?" Rae glared for a moment attentively, trying to take Vira down from her carrier but the child instead sways and refuses to go down, Rae finally takes it out and then with a reverent attitude
"Dasih's mom, this is Rae's friend, her name is Aluna."
"Assalamualaikum, ma'am." Sapa Aluna's.
"Guil, son of Aluna. Nice to meet you." Welcome to Dasih.
“How is Bimo, Bu?” ask Rae without saying anything.
“Yes that way, son. The blood vessels in his nose are very small and often clogged. I'm just waiting for Rae's son, who knows we can take him to the hospital.” Answer the mother in a sympathetic manner.
"Yes, mom. Bimo should be taken to the hospital." Tukas Rae with a concerned look.
“Lun, please grab the envelope in my bag pocket huh.” His pocket because his backpack was already on the back, and the front of him was still Vira who held his neck tightly, not going down.
"Tumben want to bring a friend cah ayu? Usually the same for Arka?" Ask Ms. Dasih, so people call the caretaker who is friendly.
"Oh, this is my friend, ma'am. New friend close." Answer Rae then.
Aluna who did not talk much opened the resluiting pocket of Rae's backpack blushed by herself. His white face was pink.
Aluna holds a rather thick envelope, then thrusts it at Rae.
“This?” tanyanya.
“Yes, thanks Lun." Rae.
"Please leave it to Bu Dasih” Pinta Rae on Aluna.
“This Bu.” Aluna handed her over politely to Dasih's mother.
“Thank you, Son Rae. I'm actually embarrassed to ask you for help. Rae's been helping out a lot here. But I don't know who else to ask for help. This is just mom's debt, huh?” The conversation was really getting Luna did not understand their relationship.
“Do not ma. Why are you talking like that, it's not your debt. Rae sincerely distributed it. Even though Rae doesn't have a job yet, let's just say it's a tithe from Rae.” pocket money He said with a big smile with a low volume of sound.

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