Pluviophiles

Section 11

I'm silent not reacting, exactly confused how to. On the one hand I'm happy because Daylon came, on the other hand I am too

I feel sorry for Ray.

"Have you made the same deal as Daylon?" Ray looked at me hoping I would answer with a sack.

"Yes, we're leaving now. Excuse me," Daylon pulled you into his car. Seen in Ray's eyes there was a sense of sadness and disappointment. Sorry Ray, my inner.

In the car, Daylon was silent and staring ahead.

"Daylon, I can go home by myself. I don't want to bother you anymore" I opened the car door, about to get off.

"Well? who told you to come down?" Daylon. "Good," continued Daylon.

I got back in the car and Daylon started driving.

"Why are you talking like that to Ray? we don't have any promises" I said.

"Gue knew you didn't want to go with Ray," Daylon said flatly.

"Sorry Daylon, I'm taking it again" I'm downcast afraid Daylon's angry.

"Lupain," Daylon kept driving, not looking at me.

The car continued to go and did not feel almost reached my housing complex. I wish I could stay with Daylon for a long time.

"Loh Daylon, my house turns right. Why straight?" I was surprised when Daylon's car didn't make it to my house.

"What did I say was I'd like to get you home?" Daylon. I answered with a shake.

"Where do you want to go?" Askaqua.

"Rooftop Cafe," Daylon calls the cafe is quite famous in the city. I'm nodding.

I looked up at the sky, a cloudy look hanging up there. Ahh, looks like it's going to rain. I smiled thinly.

It didn't take long, we've reached our destination. But there was something different this time, the cafe looked quiet, not as usual. Daylon went down first and I caught up with him.

As the name suggests rooftop cafe, which only provides a place on top and also without a roof. Only the table near the door uses the roof. And Daylon picked a table on the edge of the fence. From here we can see the busy streets. Enjoy the afternoon breeze that hits the face slowly. Even though I can still feel it.

"Daylon likes it on rooftop huh?" I asked a stale base.

"Depends" Daylon said briefly.

"Depends what?" I'm propping up my chin.

Daylon did not answer and waved to the waiter.

"If Daylon doesn't like it?" I asked not to despair.

"No," Daylon wrote the ordered menu.

"Because there's lo" Daylon said coldly.

I'm quiet not shaking. And suddenly my heart felt sore and my chest was tight. I looked ahead, I don't know what to say to Daylon.

Suddenly drizzle down, the water drops into my face. I'm glad the rain came at the right time. I remained silent, closing my eyes allowing plenty of water to wet my uniform.

Daylon got up from his seat and turned to look at me "No shady?" Ask Daylon.

I was silent not answering. Daylon sighed and pulled me to the table by the door.

"Gue wants it" said Daylon. I'm turning.

"Lo don't want to turn over the jacket I put on yesterday?" Ask Daylon.

I gawked, I thought Daylon would ask if I was angry. But I was wrong. Wahh, I didn't expect.

"Yes, I'll give it back tomorrow" I replied.

"Lo want to go to my house?" Daylon asked again.

"I didn't say that" I said.

"Tomorrow, you want to go to my house?" Ask Daylon again.

Yes, tomorrow Saturday is a holiday. Ahh, why did I forget. Daylon is waiting for my answer.

"I'm going to your house tomorrow" I replied quickly. Daylon nodded.

The food came and we spent it without a sound. Only the sound of the rain growing louder.

I glanced at the circular clock in my hand, at 17:00 in the afternoon.

"Daylon coming home now yuk?" I'm taking Daylon home.

"Will you go home alone?" Daylon.

Daylon doesn't want to run, my mind.

"Can't you?" Daylon repeated again.

"However, I'll have Brother Sad pick you up later" I packed my bag and got off from Daylon.

Still under the rain. I took out a phone looking for Kak Sad's name on the contact list. But nothing, and at that moment I just remembered that I had not asked for Sad's number. How's this?

"Gue joked," Suddenly Daylon came and stood beside me.

"Come," Daylon pulled me by running towards the parking lot.

I smiled, looking at the back that was asking me to run. Ahh, what a romantic. The thing I've always wanted, Daylon.