Rain for Airin

42 Eps. Lake

"Who? Mother sick?" Zia who had just changed her uniform with a casual dress was astonished to find Airin was comforting her body on the bed.

Surprised, usually after picking up, Airin will leave it to Nisa and return to the cafe.

Airin got up from the position of the fall while answering." Mommy's off, honey."

A concrete reason for Zia not to ask him more deeply why Airin is not working today. Tomorrow I don't know what the reason is for Zia so that the little girl does not suspect her.

It's not time for Zia to know that she's not working at the Rain Cafe anymore. And Zia doesn't need to know about it. Airin intends to find another job in the near future. After his heart started to improve of course.

"Yeay, Mother's off. We go to Keano yuk's house, Bun," Zia asked with a meaningful smile. His round eyes stared at Airin enthusiastically.

What's?! How come you suddenly discussed that stone man?

"Mother doesn't know Keano's address, Zia." Again Airin had to lie to Zia.

"Well, Zia is the same as Keano." Zia's face turned moody.

"Sorry, yeah. We go to the playground, how? There Zia can play as much as possible," persuaded Airin who saw Zia's lips had begun to curve.

Zia shook her head strongly.

'Huft ... This weight, ' complained Airin in the heart.

"Zia wants to meet Keano. Mommy's got her cell phone number, right?" The curled lips were now flinging a smile.

Well, want a reason for this? If she lied, Zia wouldn't believe it.

"Had, didn't he, Bun?" insist Zia. Airin is getting hotter and cooler.

"Yes, have."

"Asiatic. Zia wants to call Keano to tell him to come back. Can you, Mother?"

"Don't!" reject Airin fast.

"Why, Mother?" Zia seemed to be flinched by the rejection.

"Mother's Meaning ... No ... Not here, we meet in the lake near planting alone."

'Duh, fool! Think what the hell am I.' Airin cursed himself, sparking a crazy idea without thinking it over and over again.

At least the choice was right. Inviting Keano home is a bad idea. It doesn't matter if you just meet outside the apartment. Because Airin is worried if Celia is in Keano's apartment. Celia can't meet Zia just yet. At least it will be safe for the princess.

"Lake? Zia wants to, Bun. Zia get ready first, huh? Mommy don't forget to call Keano, okay?" Without waiting for a response, Zia immediately waltzed away towards the small closet in the corner of the room.

"Zia—" Airin looked at Zia who was so excited when she was going to meet Keano.

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Airin sat on one of the benches facing the lake. While Zia has been squandering with friends her age in the playground that is located right behind Airin sitting.

Sometimes he looked back, he saw Zia who was busy playing. Then again threw a glance toward the calm surface of the lake in front of him.

He snorted softly, when he remembered the tone of Keano's voice that sounded so happy when calling him earlier. Especially when Airin expressed the intention to invite him to meet.

"Hi, have you been waiting?" A man immediately took his place beside Airin when he had just arrived.

There's no reply. There was only a careless look on the man. Airin was grateful Keano was not being frontal like her meeting in the cafe at that time. And as always, the word sorry always escapes the man who is floating a deathly smile on his prey.

"Of Keano!" zia from behind.

Keano stood up, turning to the source of the sound. He knelt down and spread his hands. Zia who saw him suddenly lunged at the body of the adult man, then buried his face in an embrace.

Seeing the interaction of father and son, Airin's heart was touched. Almost her tears. Before that happened, Airin immediately took action by turning his face to the sky.

The embrace, not forgetting to give a kiss on the top of the little girl's head. Then gestured for Zia to return to play with her friends. The girl smiled brightly, lightly tasting Keano's cheeks, before mingling back in the playground.

Keano's smile was perfect. Then I sat down next to Airin again.

"Cry, say what's in your heart." Deep Keano's voice resuscitated Airin if the man was already nearby.

Netra Airin was already flushed, met with monolid eyes that looked shady at him.

Airin gasped for a moment. The gaze that he had longed for, of a person who had managed to carve a wound perfectly, could again be seen right before his eyes.

The man's warm fingers suddenly wiped away the trail of clear water, which had been down from when, coming down from the bag of the spring.

"You can lie to everyone. You can even lie to yourself. But you can't lie to me! Don't be so strong in front of me, when your heart is weak" Keano said, making Airin's cries even more violent.

"What should I do now?" whining, carried away.

"Do you want me to find out about Arsen?"

"Arsen? Arsen who do you mean? Was our upperclassman in High School?" Airin began to stop her crying. Interested in Keano's conversation.

"You haven't noticed it yet?"

Airin shook her head with a face filled with tears. It looked funny in Keano's eyes. It was like seeing a child whose candy was forcibly snatched, then whining with tears to ask for it back.

Just crying as beautiful as this what else if you are—ah, think what the hell am I?!

Keano shook his head as his crazy thoughts began to spring into action.

"Arsen is Rain. Big brother with his thick glasses and Rain is the same person" he explained later.

"I can't be trusted. How could? They were like two different people," murmured Airin in astonishment.

It turns out that Rain had been lying to him a lot, even with the real identity of the man.

"Do I need to extract more information from him?" bargain Keano.

Airin remained silent. Is struggling with his branched mind. Is it true Rain had evil intentions for her? If Rain was Arsen it was very unlikely. Both Rain and Arsen are the best men she has ever met.

"No. I don't intend to know more about him. The more I find out, the more I'll get hurt. Not much different from you," Airin's final with a crushing innuendo to Keano.

The insinuated also smiled wryly in response to him.

"Have I not apologized?" bela Keano's.

"You think just sorry is enough to atone for all your sins?!"

"I knew. My actions are not worth forgiving. But can I fix it? We repeat everything from the beginning. How's it?"

Airin, who had stopped crying for a few minutes, smiled lightly.

"Then Celia? She's pregnant with your son. You remember?"

Keano. Airin's question just sounded ambiguous in her ears.

Did Airin just give him a chance?

"If I can prove that Celia isn't pregnant with my son, are you willing to take me back?" keano asked with a serious mimic, looking straight into the airin net.

"What do you mean?"

Instead of answering, the man smiled meaningfully.

"Hey, Aunt. Why did Auntie peek at Mother and Om Keano from behind this tree?" The sound of Zia's cry diverted Keano and Airin's attention. Both of them looked back.