
Kinar came out of the cafe, walked to the shop where El used to pick him up, El was called this afternoon by the men who worked in his workshop, to get there immediately, he said, but before leaving he had promised to pick up Kinar this afternoon.
However, after 30 minutes of waiting, El did not come, making Kinar Kini feel confused, and he was more agitated when he saw the clouds that were now starting to blacken, indicating that the rain would fall soon.
Kinar reached into a flat object in his bag, and immediately contacted El, but after trying to contact him several times, El's number was not connected.
The streets began to be quiet, as well as the dark clouds that now began to dominate the horizon, the sound of thunder from a fairly close distance echoed with each other.
Bimm..
The sound of the car horn was so loud, which suddenly made Kinar turn towards the sound.
"Where are you going, soon it's raining, let's go up, I'll take it!" said someone who just got out of the car.
"Just remember me, we've met you before!" the man who was none other than Andra.
"Oh, uh eumz Pak_"
"Call me Andra!"
"But_"
"Yes, Brother Andra can too!" he said while chuckling.
"That's already starting to drizzle right, let's go up, I'll drop!" without waiting for approval from Kinar, Andra immediately pulled Kinar's hand, and pushed him slowly to get into his car.
"Who were you waiting for?" tanyanya, while looking at Kinar who had been silent since, squeezing the tip of his clothes because of nervousness.
"Waituin who picked you up." replied Kinar in a soft voice.
"But not coming?" continued Andra.
"Maybe he's on some other business, brother!"
"Ck, who the hell is he, time is more desirable other affairs than you, you are a woman you know, danger know noth, a girl as beautiful as you alone on the side of the road."
"K-sister, stop in front huh?"
"Well, is your house here?"
"Yes, thank you for the ride!" kinar said, then got out of the car and immediately ran away leaving him.
While Andra smiled faintly until Kinar disappeared from his sight.
............
"Boss, he said he'd pick up the girl, so didn't he?" said Hilman who just returned from behind, with a tray containing 4 cups of coffee on top.
"Oh yeah, what time is it?" ask El, while putting the workshop equipment next to Salman.
"It's too late boss, it's almost 5 o'clock!"
"Seriously lo?"
"Seriously me!"
Instantly El jumped to pick up the key of his motorbike lying on the Storefront.
"Gue unplug now yes, you three please contact Mr. Imam, and say the car is only finished tomorrow afternoon."
"Ready boss!" alvin Sahut.
"Ok thanks!" he said and immediately ran to where the bike was parked.
"Coffee boss!"
"Have a drink!" El immediately launched his motorbike at high speed, the shadow of Kinar waiting for him alone made El feel filled with worry, especially now the rain fell more and more.
After riding his motorcycle for a short time, El arrived in front of the shophouse, which looked closed, and not even a single person was left there.
El ruffled his hair in frustration, then turned towards his house, hoping that Kinar would be at home all right.
.........
"Bi, is Kinar home yet?" ask her to Art who has been working in his house for a few days.
"Udah den, non-kinar again in his room."
"About Kinar home what time is bi?"
"About half an hour ago den,"
"Half bi clock?" tanyanya, while rubbing her face rough.
"Judah, thank you!" He rushed up the stairs, and soon found his wife.
"Darling?" he said in a soft voice, when he found Kinar lying on the bed.
"El?" Kinar examined El's disheveled appearance, from head to toe, his entire body was soaked, and mixed with the black stains of oil.
"You raining?"
"I'm sorry baby, I'm late!" he said with a sorry face.
"Of course El is not okay, you see for yourself I am fine, have a shower first!" Kinar dragged El into the bathroom.
"What the hell is that?" said El, who had just finished wearing his shirt, sat on the mattress right behind Kinar, and put his chin on the right boat Kinar.
"Fort a chat from Mia."
"Who?"
"Yemen!"
"Girl, what guy?"
"Ck, you think Mia's a girl what's a boy?"
"No girl!" reply El while chuckling.
"So home on what?" whispered El, with both hands tightly hugging her body.
Kinar bit her lower lip confused as to what to answer, she did not want El to be angry, but she also did not want to hide anything from her husband.
"So I went home with Andra" said Kinar later.
"Andra who?" El took off his embrace.
"K-my stepbrother El."
"Well, I can see him, why would you want to go with a foreign guy, without my knowledge?" Suddenly the tone of El's voice rose by an octave.
"El?"
El flinched with hardened jaws, "You angry?" asked Kinar while holding his hand.
"So I was waiting for you, almost an hour, the situation was already going to rain, so I was forced to walk a little ahead, make nyari shelter, continued suddenly Brother Andra came, so I was forced to walk a little ahead, and pull my hand into the car, sorry El, I have no chance to volunteer." said Kinar with his face down.
Hearing Kinar's explanation, El sighed, he had no right to be angry, as it was clearly his fault that he had let his wife wait alone by the roadside.
El pulls Kinar into his arms, "Sorry baby, I was wrong, I promise this incident will not happen again" said El who then kissed the pinnacle of the shinar's head affectionately.
While Kinar he buried his face in El's chest, as if trying to find warmth in it.
.....
"Later in the afternoon you were picked up by the driver of the father who, I have a job that must be completed this afternoon as well, is it okay?" tanyanya while stroking the cheek of his wife who just woke up.
"What work?" asked Kinar in a hoarse voice.
"In the workshop dear," replied El while smiling.
"Hmmm!" reply Kinar with his eyes closed, while El walks towards the bathroom.
"Entar malem, mother tell me to go to the house om Gavin, nganterin cake pesenan aunt Raya, you follow ya who." said El
they are both having breakfast at the dinner table.
"Home far?" ask Kinar while he starts eating his food.
"Not really, quite deket, why the hell?"
"Nothing."
After finishing breakfast the two get ready to leave, El heats his bike in the garage, while Kinar takes his bag and El.
As he climbed down the stairs, Kinar chuckled with amusement at the school bag El was in his grasp, perhaps if most wives every morning prepared and brought a briefcase for her husband, perhaps, she brought a bag for her husband's school.
Unexpectedly, she had to marry a man who was still a high school student like El.
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