Rain Brings Love

SATU

Hello, my name is Dinda Putriana, my people say it's a beautiful, sweet and kind woman but I don't think so because they like to exaggerate. I am a simple woman, not arrogant but kind, I am also an ordinary person, in a reasonable count, not too beautiful but delicious to look at.

I just moved to this town, because my dad has an important job here. Actually I do not want to move because it is comfortable in my old place of residence let alone already familiar with friends there especially my best friend Raffi, Raffi, but because the word Mama Father's job is very important and can not be diverted especially this job can take years or arguably will stay long here so with a heavy heart I also follow it.

And today is my first day at the new school, Dad and Mama have been taking care of it for a long time before we moved in. From home, school and all the business here. I smiled at my appearance through the mirror.

'Will my new school be as good as my old one? Or turns out my new school is creepy, is there bullying there like in the dramas I saw?'

I immediately shook my head, dispelling the bad thoughts I was thinking right now.

'Hopefully, everything will be fine and friendly to me' I smiled and looked again at the mirror.

"Dec, spit it down! It will be late! It's your first day of school!" my brother shouted from downstairs.

"Yes, I'm going down, brother!! It's a real onion." Reply I'm no less tight, just immediately I rush the way out of the room to the bottom of the dining room.

"That's a long time ago! As long as you dance, you won't be able to turn into an angel!" my brother sneered without him straining his words first.

"What the heck, brother, still early in the morning do not make a fuss." I started to get annoyed by his words.

"Bodo is very." My brother replied with the Watados he had.

Oh yes, you guys I don't know my brother who likes nyari noisily and super nyebelin this? His name is Denny Putrayoga, he is the brother who begs for forgiveness and really likes to make me sprained, his hobby is like nyari fuss and provoke a commotion with me.

If only he wasn't my brother, maybe he had me circumcised to the end. I like to call him Kak Yog, so it's easy not to stand for. Even though he's already god-level, but I know he's really fond of me.

"Haven't fuss. Shame dong, you're all grown up still like a kid." Mama said mediate.

"Kak Yog first, Ma! She ledekin Dinda keeps, never wants to stop." Ngaduku with a tone made spoiled.

"But... your ngadu, Dek!" Kak Yoga did not accept.

"Yoga! You are already big do not like to menggeledekin your sister continue, you should give a good example to your sister!" Omel Mama made Kak Yog in a thousand languages.

"Nooh! It's why my brother." My words held a smile at my victory.

"Already, now you breakfast continue to leave there rather than later." Mama said in the end, maybe he was dizzy to see the behavior of his son who was like Tom and Jerry.

"Yoga is done eating. Yoga is leaving, Ma! Assalamualaikum!" said Kak Yog, kissed Mama's hand.

"Woi Brother! You wait why, Dinda hasn't had breakfast." Shouts tight.

"Well, don't be late, and it's too late in the afternoon?" Hearing Kak Yog's words I immediately saw the clock and OMG!! It turned out noon.

I immediately took the bread that had been made by Mama, and approached Mama.

"Dinda's leaving too, Ma! Assalamualaikum." I immediately kissed Mama's hands and cheeks.

then I ran after Kak Yog who was already in the car. After I entered the car, Kak Yog immediately started the car engine, the car drove across the streets of this city.

"Sir."

"Eat slowly Deck times, you don't want to die of sprains right?"

"Siapoh suroh play ninggalon ako." My words are not clear because while chewing.

"What the hell are you, Dek. Abisin just talked." I just turned my eyeballs around and refocused on my breakfast.

"Sir."

"As for Brother to call, Iya Dinda know that Brother is talking to Dinda." I reply when I finish breakfast.

"Dihh pede you, Dek. So look, behind school I'll pick you up, well later we stop by the Mall yes, I buy a tool to menggampus all for your school as well." Said Kak Yog at length.

"Hmmm, may Brother. It's a good way to walk in a new city." My words are happy.

We also continued our journey. Upon arriving at my new school, engraved very large writing with capital letters on top of the school building write the sentence “SMA KARYA MUDA”. I smiled and looked at Yog.

"Learn the real thing, Deck! Don't ever make trouble, okay." Said Kak Yog, as I was about to get off the car.

"Ready bossquu!" I looked at Kak Yog, and I gave a smile as my hands moved with respect.

"Yes, I went to school first, Brother, be careful on the road, Assalamualaikum." Take my leave and get out of the car.

"Okay, Waalaikumsalam." Kak Yog replied, immediately running the car leaving the school.

When Kak Yog's car was out of sight, I turned and looked towards the new school. I took a breath and threw it away to neutralize my heartbeats, really very gerogi.

After feeling calm, I set foot to walk into the school and immediately look for the Headmaster's Room. It didn't take long for me to find her, and I knocked on the door not forgetting to say hello.

"Please Enter!" Said the Chief from inside the room.

"You're Dinda Putiana, the transfer student?" ask the Chief after I'm in front of him.

"Yes, yes, sir." I hesitated, this really scares me. How not to be afraid if in front of me this Principal who has a thick mustache, a bald head and a fierce face, is really scary.

"You will enter the XI class of IPA2, and Miss Wulan will be your homeroom teacher. Miss Wulan please come here!" and the figure of Bu Wulan came to the Principal's room.

"Mother she is Dinda, the new student who enters Mother's class. Please take her to her class." Said the Principal to the beautiful teacher in front of him.

"Okay sir, come with me, Dinda. Excuse me sir." After paying my respects to the Principal, I immediately followed Miss Wulan.

Worry and fear approached me as I looked up at the door sign that read XI IPA2. My heart said something was going to happen to me, whether it was a bad thing or a beautiful thing. I just pray that it's a good thing.

"We have arrived in your class," said Ms. Wulan made me more and more unbecoming. "Wait here a minute and I'll call you." Continue Mrs Wulan.

I just replied with a nod, and saw that Miss Wulan came into the classroom. It didn't take long for Miss Wulan to call me.

With doubt, I stepped foot into the classroom. 'Welcome to your new life, Dinda' I told myself.