Rain of Andara Tears
Rainbows In The Dry Season
There was a light that pierced through Sukma, which moved carrying me from the darkness.
"Well..." Dara took a very deep breath.
"this is not what I want..." Dara's inner turmoil raged.
"tok.tok.." the door was knocked on mom.
"Are you ready?" Ask mom while entering and surprise Dara who is again pensive with teary eyes.
"eh mother...." Lirih Dara was half shocked.
"kok even daydream? what do you think, baby?"Ask mom back.
"mom just remembered something" replied Dara hurriedly trying to calm mom down.
"ayo..all are waiting for you' Invite mom.
"good ma'am" By Stepping a bit heavy Dara want to know, ready not to be ready to have to hold his commitment.
Lucky Sumringah smiled loosely, because finally the day she was waiting for came as well.
And Dara tried to smile as much as possible.
"don't strain that dear" whispered Lucky.
"yes, just a little tense" replied Dara simple.
And the show went well.
All the guests were very excited about the event.
"uh.." Dara took a breath while looking at the ring embedded in her finger.
"it's a step" Dara thought
Mom came to hug Dara
"good luck to my baby" Mother congratulated me.
"thank you ma'am" replied Dara, holding back the tears in her heart.
"so beautiful mother's son" Sumringah's mother's face saw Dara's face that had been dressed neatly.
"ayo, everyone is waiting outside" As mom returned while guiding Dara's hand.
Dara slowly followed mother.
Everyone is ready to wait for the event to start.
"Finally this event was done as well" Lucky whispered in his heart. While staring at the face of Dara Lucky was very impressed.
"don't strain it donk" Lucky whispered as Dara stood beside him.
Dara tried to smile sweetly.
"this is dreaming?"whispered Dara
"this is real" Lucky replied
"i deg-deg an beb" Lucky whispered back to Dara.
"sama, you even make me more nervous" whispered Dara back
"hihi" Lucky chuckled at Dara who looked nervously abis.
"i'll take a breath first, huh" Dara tried to fight his grogginess.
"hold my hand" Lucky offered his hand.
"eh no need" replied Dara who had been somewhat relaxed.
"yes" Lucky lets Dara control her nervousness.
And the event went well.
Invitational guests congratulate both of them.
Dara tried to smile.
Mom approached them both.
" yes ma'am" answered Dara
"mom hope you guys will last "mommy said back.
Dara and Lucky sat down.
Arshil walked over to them
" keep Dara well Brother" pinta Arsyil.
" don't ask for it, it's our responsibility"
" jeez Dara, you are very beautiful" Dara's best friend greeted and hugged Dara.
"may you be happy always" said his prayer.
"yes, thank you for your prayers" Dara replied with a smile.
The invited guests begin to recieve, until - until Dara and Lucky are a little tired.
Time passes so fast. And finally they left the reception room.
"ayo" Take Lucky.
"where?" Ask Dara.
"well, it's a big time" replied Lucky.
Dara just blushed in embarrassment.
"wew ga that's it, I'm just a stale base" replied Dara.
"eat yu, laper nih" Take Lucky.
"haih kirain akanan" answered Dara
"iya hayu, same as me also laper" continued Dara back.
They both ate.
"here I bribe in" Lucky while feeding Dara
"kay baby uh, don't do it I can myself" Dara a little nolak.
"you are my baby, open your mouth" Lucky replied.
"ih this coercion is her name" Dara as she opened her mouth.
"that's a smart dong" Lucky said.
"it's not like you said you were hungry, uh bribed me" asked Dara.
"yes, but I want to be bribed in you" Pinta Lucky stared at Dara.
"yes I've opened her mouth a'" Pinta Dara.
"say..nhya...." Lucky was very excited to eat because of bribed Dara.
"pelan donk nih nyapinnya "Lucky asked Dara a little slowly.
"yes baby.." Answer Dara.
after all the guests came home, they sat exhausted on the sofa.
"my legs are sore"
"sama, here I go for a massage"
"yes"
Rainbows in the dry season are only decorated when the raindrops meet the light that circulates.
Her beautiful rainbows were drizzled in filling every corner of the day.
There was a tiredness missed today.
The light slowly left a shadow. The shadow that followed the light from the beginning is now slowly swallowed by the darkness of the night.
The wind slowly brushed Dara's hair. It brings cold . There's a clock ticking. I wrote Dusk in a story.
