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Rain shower

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Arif. Now his eyes widened perfectly when he saw the light from the village. That means they are close to the settlement.

"That's our village?" asked Arif enthusiastically.

"Yes, Mr. Arif."

They've reached the asphalt road. Arif immediately looked for a place to shelter. There's a coffee shop that's closed. But the stall can be entered and occupied. The rain is still raining in the village. Arif, exhausted from holding Alana, sat the woman in a wooden chair.

Alana is not heavy. But carrying for a long time certainly makes tired and sore body all. Mana Arif had carried Alana for 2 Kilo meters, wet with heavy rain through the muddy road. I do not know how many times Arif ter peleset and who must balance his body so as not to fall.

"Sir, is your house on the other end?" ask the

the black man was sturdy on Arif.

"Yes, but we're going to my in-laws' house." Sahut Arif's.

Arif deliberately rested in this cottage. He wanted to calm his soul and mind and rest his body that was sick and achy due to carrying Alana, because it was confirmed when he delivered Alana his home. He and Alana must have been fouled with a lot of questions that make the mind mumble later. Before his mind added runyam in his house Alana, it was better for him to calm his soul and mind in this place first.

Alana's still in her coat. Only resigned

with the circumstances and whatever Arif will do to him, because he has no more energy to act. After all, there is no point in them resting in this place, because it is clear in their home that there is currently the first study of the death of his mother.

" Where is my father-in-law's house?" ask one of the men to Arif. They did not know Alana because Alana had not returned to her father's village for a long time.

"That's, there's a study." Answer Arif.

"Father, Mr Samsul?" asked the white man in short posture.

Arif nodded his head.

""Oowww... Mean brother and sister are newlyweds, right? because three weeks ago, mr. samsul

coming back to the village to pray here and tell us that his daughter is two weeks away from getting married in the city.

Arif only smiled faintly in response to the man's words, then he noticed Alana who looked sad, Alana looked down with glassy eyes. For a moment Arif thought Did Alana fail to get married?

Seems like? because two weeks ago it was Arif who helped Alana in the middle of the forest, while fighting with her boyfriend.

"Well, buddy, thank you for your help.If you need anything please come to my house.if I can help I will help you." Said Arif smiling kindly at the three men who were also drenched.

Arif was so grateful these three men came to the cottage. Although at the beginning there was a misunderstanding but at least he was able to get out of the cottage through a secret path that he did not know before.

Arif was still holding Alana towards the woman's house. "Are you scared?" tanya Arif twisted her neck to glance at Alana.

Alana just nodded in response to Arif's words.

"Don't be afraid, I'll explain everything." Soft Arif sahut.

"Thank you, Arif." Alana said.

"Yes.."

Now they are close to their parents' house.

"Yes, but I don't know where it's going back to your house."

"That's bang." Alana pointed to the hallway next to her neighbor's house after passing her neighbor's brand. And now they've reached the back of his parents' house.

Seeing that there was someone entering from the kitchen of the Alana family in that place was surprised by the appearance of Alana whose body was covered by a coat still in Arif's arms.

Three middle-aged women approached them in a panic. "Son, Alana.. You why? Where are you from?' said a middle-aged woman in her panic. Help Alana and Arif take off the coat that wraps around the woman.

Alana fell silent, she did not know what to say and explained where she was from. And when the mantle was released from his body, the people in that place were astonished and astonished to see the clothes worn by Alana. Because now Alana wears a soft blue shirt with a small line motif that looks very soft on the body of the tiny girl, combined with navy jeans that are also so big seen attached to his body.

"I found Alana falling down the street. Alana's in an accident." Arif said politely.

"God... Darling..." Her aunt Alana quickly examined Alana's body in her panic.

Alana who had sat down showed her aching leg.

"Where were you going? everyone looking for you?" ask Alana's aunt. Her father's sister Alana.

Alana was silent but her eyes could not lie that the woman was very sad and devastated at this moment. Because her tears just keep flowing from her eyes.

"Here you go, brother, do not need to be interrogated again where Alana went. The important thing is he's back and here's his leg we have to massage." Said his aunt Alana.

"Yes Nur." Her aunt Alana's oldest.

"Son Julman.. You call the masseur first, and the doctor.!" alana's aunt Nur told her son who happened to be in the kitchen.

"Yes ma'am." A young man named Julman.

Arif looks ready, and arrives. Arif's mother called his son.

"Arm...!" Said Arif's mother a little loudly. So that his son who had turned his body and prepared to be ready to go home, turned to him. Arif's mother, who happened to be in the middle of the house, rushed to the kitchen. Because someone whispered to him, that Arif his son who since the afternoon did not see the trunk of his nose was in the kitchen of this grieving house.

"Your..!" Sahut Arif was surprised, he did not think his mother was in the funeral home.

"What is this, son? where were you all day? why are you so wet, son?" Arif was asked a series of questions from his mother. His mother's hand brushed off the water soaking her son's shirt.

"Mom, the length of the story. We'll talk at home." Said Arif smiling thinly. Stopped the mother's action, hit her wet shirt. "I'm home first, ma'am."

The people in that place were talking about Alana and Arif in whispering whispers.

"Wait, you just take this umbrella...." Utter

his aunt Alana told Arif that she was going out the kitchen door.

Arif refused with his hand code. "No need Bi, I'm wet. The house is close by." he said politely.

Arif left the house. While Alana downstairs went into the back room near the kitchen.

Arif ran under heavy rain towards his house. He felt like a child again, a rain shower.

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