The Love Traces of RAHWANA

The Love Traces of RAHWANA
Quarry 15.



I still can't believe that I and the Clouds have made up. I don't care about his status as a schoolboy. The clouds are really good friends. The slurping doesn't usually make me keep smiling.


“Who, Dek? Why not sign in?” Mother's voice surprised me. Forcing me back to the real world. I looked back and my mom and dad were standing there.


The clouds immediately nodded respectfully at the two of them.


“Friends Ara, Bu.” Reply quickly. “Mother is home?” Away divert. I don't want you to focus on the clouds.


But the Clouds instead went straight ahead and greeted father and mother. “Greetings, Sir, Mom. I'm Ara.”


“Told in, dong. Why talk outside. Come on, go inside.” first


“Ehm, Mom. Clouds rush. He said he still had an appointment. Aren't you, Cloud?” I obviously don't like this situation.


“Appointments? I don't have an appointment.” Cloud Speech. It turns out he can't work together.


“Then let's go in first. Chat inside only.” My father even made a sound.


I'm upset because no one understands what I mean. And finally I had to invite the Clouds to enter the house.


Sindi served drinks for us who were already sitting on the living room sofa. I sat next to my mother who had been researching the Clouds from head to toe. Same with dad.


I can only grunt slowly. Protesting my father and mother's actions with a look. But they don't seem to care.


“Come please drink.” Mother permits. “Who was his name?”


“Awan, Mom. His full name is Ravana Abhimanyu.” The clouds answered politely.


My heart is not okay right now. I can't read at all what Cloud will say next. I'm just afraid the Clouds are leaking about our closeness. I looked worriedly at the Clouds. Trying to give him a warning.


“Abimanyu? Are you the son of Mr Halim Abhimanyu?”


“Not, Sir. My granddaughter. His eldest son Mr. Daniyal.” The clouds again.


Darisana, I can tell you a little about the Awan family tree.


“Oooh. Mr. Daniyal was if not one of his only sons Mr. Halim, yes?” I look excited to tell the Clouds. It seems they are one frequency.


“Iya, right, Sir.”


“Ooh. Yes, yes.”


“Mother just found out that Ara has a friend this handsome.” I seem confused about what to discuss.


“But unfortunately, Ara rejected my feelings, Bu.”


JEDER!


The Cloud Sentence was like the sound of thunder in broad daylight. Unexpected and surprising.


Kelu body. I just stared blankly at the Clouds with my mouth agape. Did he just tell my parents about his feelings? The clouds must have gone crazy.


“Oh yes?!” I can't seem to hold back a laugh. “then good luck yes, Awan.” Mothers later said


I looked at her with anger because my mother said that. But there is only a mother who chuckles while glancing at me.


“Yeah, can you please help Mom for a moment?” Said the mother who then stood up immediately. I can see you giving your father a code. I don't know what that means.


“We go back first yes, Clouds. Just relax. Consider it your own home.” Father said again.


They both really frustrate me.


Now it's just me and the clouds in the living room. I still stared hard at the clouds.


“Why did you say that?!” I screamed with a stifled voice.


“What?”


“Why did you tell Dad and my mom? What do you think, Cloud?”


“What's really why? I told you I don't want to hide anything from you anymore.” The clouds speak so. Don't know if my heart is almost lost because of those words?


“You are how? They are your parents. They should know who loves their daughter.”


I slammed my back against the back of the sofa. Staring in frustration at the smiling man in front of me.


Is he plain or stupid?


Gosh darn. I was really embarrassed and didn't know what to do. Mom and Dad must be talking about us in the back.


I saw the ordinary Clouds after saying sacred things to my father and mother. There is absolutely no visible burden.


“You want to go for a walk?” Ask later.


“Where?”


“Wherever you want.”


I actually hate answers like that. I'm not the kind of person who forces me to go somewhere because of my desire. I would love to be taken anywhere without asking first. To me, it was a pleasant surprise.


“I have many tasks. Next time just.” Reject me raw.


The clouds seemed disappointed with my answer. I'm not lying. I have two tasks I haven't finished yet. Yes, even though the task is still collected on Thursday.


“Ah, so.”


For a moment, we were silent. There is only loneliness and awkwardness.


“Good. Then I go home first.” The clouds stood up immediately after saying that. “Send my regards to your Father and Mother. Sorry I didn't share with them.”


I nodded while standing. “Later I will tell you.”


I drove the Clouds to the front of the house. Waiting for him to get on his motorcycle.


“Be careful on the road.”


The clouds appear to nod with their faces wrapped in helmets. “Later I'll call you. Don't forget to unblock.”


A smile is my answer. I kept watching the oncoming Cloud until it disappeared from my sight.


After making sure the Clouds really went away. I'll be right back inside the house. I intended to go to my room, but I was blocked by Mas Bhanu who was standing on the stairs.


“Ciiiieee. The one shot in droves.” Seloroh Mas Bhanu's.


“Mas. What sih.” I snorted with a reddened face.


That means Mas Bhanu heard all of our talk earlier. It was only natural that Mas Bhanu heard it. We clashed right under the balcony of Mas Bhanu's room. Why am I just realizing it now?


“Kok in droves?”


Gosh darn. I can guarantee you, now mom and dad are joining his eldest son.


“Soal is still SMA.” Mas Bhanu is really annoying.


“Hah? Still High School? Wh who? Cloud?” Mother glared at me.


I dare not answer. And it turns out that my silence was a definite answer for them.


“He's still SMA? How come you don't look like a high school kid? I thought he was your age.”


“Already. Ara wants to do the job first!” Gruntsku annoyed. I nudged Mas Bhanu's body until he stepped aside and made way for me.


“Yes geez. Still SMA.” I could hear my mother complaining about the clouds.


And now, I'm just sitting glued to the study table. Facing a predominantly peach-bound book that perched sweetly on my bookcase.


The book that was the reason for my initial encounter with the Clouds. Which turns out we ended up with this silliness drama story.


I remember looking for that book with great difficulty. I got it from my friend's acquaintance and I finally managed to buy it even with a halving. I think it matches the memories stored through the lines of his story.