Rainbow In Grey Color

Rainbow In Grey Color
Chapter 22 First view



Today I want to do a group task at Vera's house, the name of the group task is definitely done rame-rame but...???


" Where the hell are they all going ? This clock has not appeared yet, rubber clock nih.." muttered Winda annoyed.


Winda looked at the road, there was no sign of any other friends appearing.


" Where the hell is it ? I don't know which Vera's house yet ? " grunts of Winda alone.


Winda's eyes sparkled when he saw Echa from a distance riding his motorbike.


" Now, finally, until you two. Let me say later wait "Winda immediately nagged.


" Yes sorry...!!! Nih pick up Mala first "said Echa.


" Which house is Vera ? " ask Nirmala.


" I don't know either. Vera is not clear, on the phone from earlier has not been raised" said Winda.


" Said the hell from the main road into the alley, then later inside there is an alley again. Question, how many alleys are there in the alley ? " Echa was joking.


" It's not funny Cha...!!! " answer Nirmala.


" Ehh. Bener, so Vera said "the word Echa.


" You're here ngojek, Win ? " ask Nirmala.


" that's. What else to ride. Try you, change Vera's phone, go in, stray again" said Winda.


" Well..it's Vera...!!! " Nirmala pointed.


" Where...??? " ask Echa.


" That's well, the one with the bike "Nirmala pointed.


" Are you sure it was Vera ? " She doesn't believe.


" I think it's Vera deh" said Echa.


And sure enough it was Vera, Winda observed closely still did not believe, if the person before him was Vera.


" Hey...!!! It's been a while ? " Vera got off her bike.


" Vera...??? " asked Winda while looking in wonder.


" It's me, who do you think ? " answer Vera.


" You are...??? " She is confused.


" Why the hell ??? " Vera was confused as well.


" Why Win...? " ask Nirmala.


" Pangling alone, she doesn't wear a hijab" Ms Winda explained.


" Ohh. kirain. I also don't wear "said Echa open the helmet and hood of her jacket.


And sure enough, Echa's long hair dangled, clearly emblazoned.


Winda was really surprised to see Vera and Echa not wearing a headscarf, as it was so different from usual at school.


" Why ? Weird ? " ask Echa.


" It's not strange, it's just different "winda replied.


Nirmala followed up and opened the helmet and it turned out the same, Nirmala also did not wear a hijab. Winda's eyes took turns looking at his three classmates.


" You really look different" said Winda staring in turn.


" What is different ? the feeling is the same " said Nirmala.


" You guys, what... Don't get angry ? Out of not wearing a hijab ? " ask Winda.


" Who is angry ? " ask Vera.


" Your parents" replied Vinda.


" Yes, it's not. Why get angry " said Echa.


" School only wear hijab, outside school do not wear ", Nirmala said.


" Ohhh that.. it turns out, deserved...!!! " said Winda understood.


" This, when are we gonna be here ? Not going to my house ? " Vera switched the conversation.


" Oh yeah sorry. After all, you really make pangling "said Winda.


" Come ride Win "Vera command.


" OK "Winda immediately sat behind Vera.


After a while of driving, they stopped in the yard of a house that was quite densely populated.


" This is your house Ver ? " ask Winda down from the motor.


" yes. The next one, if this is a cousin's house " said Vera pointing.


" Why are we parking here ? " ask Echa.


" Bet adem. Kan, there's a tree " replied Vera.


" When you get angry, how ? " ask Nirmala.


" Will not. It's been. Come on...!!! " Vera walks first.


" Assalamualaikum "We simultaneously say hello before entering Vera's house and upon entering, already prepared dishes by Vera's parents, clearly visible because there are drinks and snacks.


" Let's sit down...!!! " said Vera.


" This...??? " She pointed at the dish on the table.


" My mom is calling me " said Vera.


" Please bother Ver...!!! " said Echa.


" Just get out of Ver, glad I ate " said Nirmala.


" My mom is so, after I said that my friend wanted to come, immediately caught up" said Vera.


" Let's do the job while eating" said Vera.


The four of them immediately pulled out a book and began working on group tasks, while occasionally enjoying food and drinks.


Time shows five o'clock in the afternoon, when they are done with their duties.


" It's finally over...!!! " Vera stretched her body.


" Eh it's late in the afternoon too, it turns out "Nirmala said as she looked at the clock.


" Oh yes Win, you went home too ? " ask Echa.


" The plan was to pick up my brother but I don't know this. Have sent a message that my sister has not responded to" said Winda.


" Want me to take you ? " ask Vera.


" No need, I just wait for my sister on the road earlier, so easy the way " replied Winda.


" Yes already. We just go home, it's already this afternoon " said Nirmala finished tidying up her books.


" We go first, Win...!!! We'll go home, Ver, see you tomorrow at "Echa's school.


" OK" said Vera.


" I'll drive you to the front road ? " continue Vera to Winda.


" Don't let me walk. This is my sister on her way " said Winda.


" Let's hurry...!!! " said Vera.


" No need, fear later even the intersection of the road, bother it" said Winda refused Vera's offer.


" really ? " ask Vera.


" Yes, I'm home. Assalamualaikum" said Winda.


" Waalaikumsalam" replied Vera.


Winda walked out of the alley to the main road, midway he got a message. Instantly the look on his face became irritated, while reading the message.


" Damn...!!! He said on the road, suddenly he couldn't. Surely Amel again "said Winda nagging alone.


" Let's watch out later until the house" continued Winda was really upset.


Winda looked right and left, many motorcycles passed by but.


" Ojek.... mbak...??? "


Winda did not immediately answer, he actually observed from bottom to top. Judging from the motorbike and its appearance is very unlikely if the motorcycle taxi driver.


" Sir...??? Need an ojek...??? " repeating again.


" Oh yes, my. Take to the Java road, I will direct it again " said Winda.


" Nih.. wear a helmet first, let it be safe "


Along the way Winda continued to be silent, while observing the ojeker who brought him, he was still wondering whether or not the taxi driver...???


" Why mbak ? Keep on glancing ? " conscious if being noticed Winda.


" Mas..is too neat as a motorcycle taxi driver" said Winda.


" Ojek builder, how does it look ? "


" Yes that is, in general "said Winda.


" What ? I'm not in general ? "


" yes. Eh...??? no...!!! I mean Mas looks more presentable and fashionable" said Winda.


" Wasn't it worth it ? "


" It's good, if all the motorcycle taxi drivers like Mas, must have switched to ride a lot of ojek" said Winda.


" This we have reached the way of Java "


" Front intersection, straight there is an alley to the right, stop there "Winda gives direction.


" OK "


The motor stops according to the direction given by the Winda.


" This alley...? I've been taking passengers in this alley a lot "


" really ? " ask Winda.


" Not often. Middle-aged mothers, usually carry a basket, the contents of noodles "


" Into the market ? " ask Winda.


" Yes "


Winda smiled hearing that.


" Knowing mom ? "


" Of course, know him well. How much is it ? " said Winda.


" Prices are usually "


" Nih (give money fitting ). Thank you" said Winda.


" Everyone "


Then Winda turned around and walked away. Winda was really surprised that there were young and handsome people, but wanted to work as a motorcycle taxi driver, really rare.


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