On A Stormy Night
11. Afternoon Rain
Finally finished also Friday prayers, Damar immediately went home with his rest. He was actually on the terrace when he saw someone confused looking for sandalnya, but because he was lazy to help him Damar immediately scatter only. He was actually a bit thoughtful as well, but yes probably already met the sandal. Somehow, sometimes he saw someone who lost his sandals while in the prayer house. But most importantly it never happened to him once, after all he did not want to experience it.
Actually sometimes pity also with people who lost sandals. He once tried to help her twice if her heart was moved. But yes, he is lazy now. His head felt heavy, lucky he had not slept during the Friday sermon. He imagined if it happened, how embarrassed he would be.
On the way home, Damar remembered a new piece of the dream he had just experienced. It feels good that it keeps happening. When will it happen again? Damar was pessimistic even though there was little in his heart that wanted that. It has long been felt that there is no family warmth. Sometimes envious of others, but yes the fate is like this.
If for example writing about a life story what does not matter if there are some parts that are changed for the better? For example, he changed his own nature so that his name also writing may be yes not in accordance with the reality. After it is finished in print to the publisher written on the cover of "Based on a true story" it seems to be selling well. Damar had seen a book that had written so much in search of the question .
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"Sorry, I can't give you any extra lessons. You learn by yourself first. Suddenly the father had a business that could not be left behind," When Damar was ready with his bag, he got the news. Actually he was not too sad, but somehow it feels very wanted. At home there was nothing he could do.
After all, cloudy weather seems to be very suitable, even though the skin is not white at least he does not need to fear dull exposure to sunlight. In his heart he prayed that it would not rain while he was on his way.
He started riding his bike and started to leave relaxed. The goal is no real time, but without a doubt he continues to drive his vehicle in the wind that blows quite strong. It feels so good it turns out, sorry he hasn't done since yesterday.
While on the road, he thought about the Olympics that would take place in the near future. He knows, but his passion for learning goes up and down. This time he was very pessimistic to win, but he did not want to retreat again, at least this is a pride that makes him continue to breathe until now.
A fad that became the spirit of life did not seem bad, so Damar thought . After all, he could forget his problem a little. Win or not tomorrow he will try as much as possible.
Slowly, drizzle down very gently. He came down while hugging his lonely back. The clouds looked very dark, rather than raining Damar finally decided to go home. Actually, he really wanted to drive while feeling the embrace of very heavy water from the sky, but he realized he usually got a cold when he got a splash of water from the sky.
