My House At the Edge of the Cliff

Chapter 13 Rain on a Happy Day

The big rain was a hurdle for Kiki, fifteen minutes had passed and she was still there undecided while time continued to run like a bomb.

Two days ago a beautiful girl named Angel gave her an invitation letter, it was a birthday party. As a student this early semester is a golden opportunity for him to get to know his fellow students, realize the scope of Angel who incidentally important people also make him more aware of the plus of this party.

He had intended to leave, multiply the experience without forgetting to enjoy the youth.

But now he is stuck there, sheltering on the side of the road for a few minutes while waiting for a passing taxi.

Had it crossed his mind to give up, the party would soon be over while he was still there like a mangkrak statue.

"Maybe this time his chance has been missed" he murmured looking up at the sky without any sign of it brightening.

Amidst the sudden desperation of a car speeding slowly towards him, Kiki took a few steps back as the car stopped right in front of him. The glass door slowly opened, from inside Dimas gawked to make sure.

"Kiki! what else?" tanyakanya.

"Oh, I'm waiting for a cab" he said, relieved to know it was a person he knew.

"Let's go in! the test is getting louder" he said.

Kiki nodded and rushed into the car, closing the door quickly as the rain soaked her body.

Seeing Kiki rub the part of his neck that was open Dimas immediately turned his face away, he unfortunately was able to clearly remember the beautiful collarbone of Kiki. With great difficulty he gulped, trying to control himself who was about to get out of control.

"Where are you Abis?" tanyakanya.

"Huh? oh.. just got back from a friend's house" he said a little nervously.

"Where are you from?" his reply.

"His intention is to go to a friend's house, but it looks like the party is over"

"Fest?" ask Dimas.

"H-mm, my friend's having a birthday party"

"Oh... How do you go?"

"I think I want to go home, because I want to go also my clothes are messy gini"

"Yaudah, I'm going with you" he said.

On the way, Dimas tries to turn his attention to other things so that his eyes do not always look at Kiki's open beauty, whatever he will talk about even if it is a boring thing.

But Kiki seemed to enjoy their conversation, all Dimas said as soon as he understood.

"What are you majoring in?"

"Interior design"

"Waw. Pantesan Fariz asked for your help to take care of the home" said Dimas amazed.

Kiki just smiled, suddenly he remembered the past where the white-gray uniform he still wore on Monday.

"That's my goal, while Zahira doesn't know what to be and Fariz wants to be a TNI but instead doesn't graduate and ends up going to mesantren"

"Oh yeah? Fariz wants to be a TNI?" he asked as if in disbelief.

"Mm, he said the TNI is cool"

"My friend too, he had no aspirations and in the end married young. How are you the same? what are your ideals?" reply Kiki.

"Um.. I just want to be happy with my mother, be a successful businessman and can love a luxury home for her."

It was not just a wish, but also a great hope that was secretly asked by Dimas on each of his prostrations. A simple desire that is too special for a child who only has a mother, a sense of haru burst into Kiki's eyes because it knows how the condition of the family Dimas.

"May your wish come true" said Kiki.

"Aamiin." Dimas smiled happily.

Not feeling they have finally arrived, the rain is still falling rapidly so Kiki invites Dimas to enter first into the house.

"To deserted?" ask Dimas because no one welcomes their return.

"Mother again to the grandmother's house, he said he wanted to hide because grandma was sick again"

"Drink Mas?" drink it while putting a glass of hot tea.

"Yes Ki, thank you" he said.

"I'll excuse you for a moment, you relax" he said, which was immediately responded with a soft nod.

Kiki immediately left and returned after changing clothes, now Dimas dared to look at him after the neck was not too open.

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"What surprise do you want to give me?" ask Zahira curiously.

"Later also you know, the name is a surprise, yes it is impossible dong mas tell you" Pras replied.

Carefully Zahira walked to Pras' direction because her eyes were covered with cloth, her heart could not stop pounding every foot she stepped on.

"You stand here and. nah! now open your eyes!" pras.

Zahira immediately counted in his heart, when in the count of three he slowly removed the cloth in his eyes.

"Tara." cried Pras taut.

The amazing sight left Zahira speechless, she covered half her face and let the tears fall just like that.

"Mas..this.". "his words cannot be perfect.

"Your gestational age will have stepped on seven months, two more months our house will be crowded with baby cries. Mas think if made a special room for babies will be more comfortable, according to the study if the baby sleeps alone he said sleeps more soundly than the same adults" explained Pras.

Zahira went into the room, staring at the various knickknacks that had been installed. Everything is so cute with typical baby and feels fun.

"Thank you mas. You must have cape this room alone"

"Gak ko dek, although this room is wider but what is wrong is only for our baby. The plan is to move one more mattress, early birth can not be directly in living alone.so you can stay here"

"Yes, I'm coming with you" replied Zahira, who was pleased with her husband's attention.

"Once again thank you mas. I am grateful to have a caring and loving husband like you" he said again.

"Together deck, mas also feel very lucky to have a good and beautiful wife like you" Pras replied.

One hug becomes a place to pour out the feeling of each other, smiling happily with a little lightness should thicken the nuances of melou on the rainy day.