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Denise again

Flashbacks

"Become! Come with me to see Mama!" Denis approaches Dara and holds Dara's shoulder, which is still focused on her phone.

"Well? Not next time Denis!" Dara's tone of rejection released Denis' hand grip on her shoulder.

"Ra, pliss this time. I really want to see you, I've been seeing you for a long time, right?" Denis pleaded, seen Denis face glazed staring at Dara.

"Ro, pliss!" Denis pleaded again.

Dara sees Denis so eager to see her Mama, making Dara feel a little guilty. Mama Denis asked him to go to her house, Dara had not had time to say Denis' hand gripped Dara and pulled him into the parking lot of the motorbike.

"Sir, Raka. Why is he here? Ahh bodo is also her boyfriend." Inner Dara followed Denis without looking back at Raka's car park.

"Good, Ra!" Denis's order gives a helem . Denis drove his motorcycle out of the campus parking lot.

Dara peeked a little Raka from the rearview mirror of Denis motor, when Denis launched his motorbike to make the corner of Dara's eye did not see Raka again.

Denis's House..

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma?" Denis entered the house quite simply that, Denis stared at each side of the house not seen any sign of the whereabouts of his mother.

"Denis, you live here?" Dara opens a conversation with Denis. Dara was made curious how could the son of a director in her campus live in such a simple house.

"Yes, I live with Mama both." Saut Denis tones sayu.

"Papa?" Denis knew what Dara meant, Denis did not reply to Dara's question.

"Denis, are you home, son?" Sinta Mama Denis approached Denis and Dara.

"Well, is this you, baby? It's getting pretty." Sinta hugged Dara more than Denis who was already in front of her eyes.

"Yes Tan, how's Auntie doing, right?" Ask Dara.

"Thank God be good, son." Saut Sinta while inviting Dara to sit in her living room chair.

Denis's modest home is far from Dara's mind, he stares at every side of the house almost all unworthy of use. Dara stared at the conscious Denis questionnaire and chose silence.

"Denis, when is it?" Sinta asked something that Dara's mind could not digest.

"What the hell, Ma." Denis was embarrassed by his mother's question.

"Well, what's Denis?" Sinta throws Dara's question to Denis.

"Yaudah, Ra I take a shower first yes, you will be here until late afternoon. Let me get back!" Denis swiped at Sinta's question, choosing to leave instead of Sinta asking her more embarrassing questions.

Dara just nodded back. Denis who seemed to understand continued his scale to his room.

Long enough Dara chatted while remembering the past with Sinta. No afternoon wind started to say hello. The sky was a little darker than usual.

"Tan, Denis, go back first. It looks like it's raining!" Pamit Dara stood up from her seat.

"Jude, I'm taking you now, okay?" Denis stood up to get the keys to the bike.

"Not Denis, I'm going to go home in an angkot. Yaudah Tan, Dara. Assalamu'alaikum!" Not only did Denis answer, Dara had already left Denis' house. Denis came back from his room, he no longer saw the beautiful girl he had just seen.

"Where's Ma?" Denis asked looking at Sinta who was busy watching television.

"Reverse," Sinta glimpsed Denis, Sinta continued watching television.

"Ahk." Ringis Denis kicked at the wall next to her.

Dara stepped down the lonely road, for some reason in the afternoon like this there are not many people who roam outside the house. Maybe because of a slightly supportive day that indicates heavy rain.

Slowly the rain starts to drip on Dara's body. The streets looked deserted, there was no sign of public transport. Dara chose to stop at the Bus Stop. The torrential rain began to launch itself from the sky. Not long enough water filled the streets in front of Dara.

"Become?" A pair of eyes stared furiously at Dara. Dara was unaware of him while being noticed by someone.

"He again!" Raka hit hard the steering wheel of the car in front of him.

Denis, it's true that Denis is approaching Dara. Denis brought a raincoat and put it on Dara.

"Thank you," Dara smiled beautifully looking at Denis who came for her.

Denis leads Dara to his bike. Denis props his bike right in front of Raka's car.

"Ahk." Raka kicked the side of her car furiously. Raka could only stare angrily at Dara who passed away disappearing from her sight.

Seriate....

#Author:Desi_hw12