There Will Be Rainbows After Rain

Episode 8

"WHO? ANDIKA MAHESA?" yell Kania.

"OMJ! Andika Mahesa is a young millennial businessman who is again viral on the ticktok. Didn't your sister know? Seriously?"

Irena's eyes widened, her hands began to be busy with her cellphone to find out who Andika Mahesa was on the instagram page. He found many names but there were also so many photos that exactly matched Dika's face. Irena checked one by one, and of course Kania smiled faintly at what she was doing.

Not yet he found where the original account, Kania immediately seized Irena's phone and showed Dika's Instagram account "this is loh kak, very curious like HAHAHAAA. Don't you don't you agree with Mom's choice huh hayoo"

"Ngg...no! Just want to know if such a crazy guy is really a businessman? Or we have met before, it used to be so long until my sister forgot"

Irena started grumbling "Ahh bodo amatlah. Why should I want to know about him. Bodo is just that"

"Mother where's the deck? Not home yet? Sister's time was left both doang sama Dika. Very upset to know"

"Mother in the room, sister, was sleeping like her" said Kania.

"WHATAAA? ASLEEP?" shout Irena.

"Oh my God, Ibuu, it turns out that's what Mom's plan is to deck. Play live only"

"HAHAHAHA!! It is indeed, brother. Yes dong, it also succeeded our plan" said Kania.

"We? You know dong?" ask Irena.

"Just ask the plan of Mother Dong, but do not know who the man you know, I just say the hell that is certainly he's so perfect and you will definitely not refuse. It's doang anyway"

"So how? Brother agrees to the match this time? Yes, don't be rejected. Opportunity does not come twice, especially with the same handsome guy tajir twisting so" teased Kania.

"Hoammm, we break yuk. It's late tomorrow, I have to work too. Afraid of waking up late again. Yes, yes, there. Hye!" Irena said while closing the door.

*****

"Who would like a man like that. Handsome looking but if the model is so who would want. Amitt amiit deh" muttered Irena while wearing her hijab.

"Nrt ..."

"Nrt ..."

"Nrt .."

"Ren, can you come in?" ask Mother.

"Well, Mom. Come in, ma'am" replied Kania.

"Where are your choices this time? You can't refuse, can you? Don't be like this, baby"

"Mom must have known Irena's answer, right ma'am? We have also met once before, not knowing how many times we have met. Shit continues if every meet with him" said Irena.

Mother walked up to Irena and clasped her hands, so that Irena would not get angry "Yes Mother already knows that, Dika had told Mother everything this morning on the phone, she said, and he apologized to Mom for the incident"

"He apologized to Mom but not at all Iren. What kind of a man is that? Truly a mad man" Irena grumbled.

"Hmmm jatssss, he'll come to breakfast here soon and pick you up" Mother said softly.

"WHATAAA? Oh no Ma'am no. Irena had a meeting this morning. Irena had to rush away not having time to wait anymore" Irena immediately hurriedly tidied up her hijab and left her mother in the room.

What else will his mother plan this time, all the ways seem to be done so that her son approves this matchmaking and soon get married.

"Oh can't, it's not that easy. I have to leave before the crazy guy comes" he murmured.

Irena looked for where the motor keys she had placed, as usual she always hung them behind the front porch door, but this time there was none. "Where? What fell? Oh, my God, when Mom mentioned that crazy guy's name, my bad luck came up again"

The sound of the motor in front of the fence, "that's my motor, who's wearing it? What's Kania? No way, Kania can. Wh who? Mommy?"

Irena walked towards the sound of her motorbike, she peeked out from the gap of the fence. Unexpectedly, there was Dika. He sits on his motorbike. What the guy did with the bike I thought.

Suddenly the fence opened. Irena's head was hit by the fence. "AWW!!" his yell.

Irena stood up and raised her head up, there was a tall big man in front of her. Right in front of. His head was aligned with the man's chest. He was shocked and immediately dropped his head back.

"Astaghfiullah!" said Irena.

"What are you doing with my bike? Want to swing? Want me to yell my mouth out let people hear it all?"

Dika just smiled sweetly hearing Irena's words. He told Irena to get on the bike. "Have gone up and come along, don't need a lot of reasons. Would you be happy to be picked up by Harry Potter? Yeah, even if he doesn't take a broomstick?"

"Haah? Harry Potter's? Where does Dika know?" thought.

"That's not my bike, how the story got picked up. You're weird!" grouse Irena.

From behind the window of the house, Irena saw clearly Mother and her sister peeking at them both. Irena flashed a cynical look from the front of the fence towards them, "Just look at you guys huh? Argh!"

The clock in the hand has shown at eight, if you continue to chat can be late he thought. Irena planned to take her helmet, before she did, and she prepared everything. Wearing Irena's helmet very carefully afraid of damaging Irena's hijab.

Irena's face turned red like she was wearing a blush, but today she forgot to wear it because she wanted to leave quickly. His heart dag Dig dug, fixated with what Dika did even if only limited to wearing a helmet only.

What is this sign? My heart fragile? Ah no way. Maybe I'm just surprised by the treatment I never got before. Understand all this time all I did by myself he thought.

Irena tried to shake off every feeling that came to her mind.

The motor starts to go. Irena sits on the back of a young and successful entrepreneur. Every woman knows Dika. During the trip Irena felt people watching them. Irena lowered her head.

Why should he be ashamed. Not that this is something that is very impressive and happy for every woman.

In my heart Irena wants it to feel fast to arrive. Because he can't stand to hold the pee kebelet. Maybe because too happy or groggy dibonceng Dika.

"Can you kinda speed up the bike? I want to hurry it's too late to meet, bring a motorcycle kayak girls, really slow. Mothers just lose to you, look at it" said Irena.

Again all Irena received was a sweet smile from Dika. Irena could only go silent withstanding her sense of regret.

*****

"Why stop at the Coffee Shop? Ahh come" Irena ran straight to the toilet.

After coming out, Irena was surprised when she stood waiting for him in front of the toilet holding her briefcase.

"That's my bag? Why is it the same with him? Jeez, it was because I hurriedly ketoilet I tipped kedia ya. OMG! Irenes. Why so stupid"

"Have you? This is your bag and this is coffee to accompany your work, inside there is also a snack of bread" said Dika.

From the corner some baristas noticed them. They're whispering.

"I didn't tell you to buy coffee. On this day I have no plans to coffee, so this is for you only yes" said Irena giving back to Dika.

"Remain unwilling? This is Caramel Machiato and Oatmeal Scones. Sure you don't want to? Consider this my apology from yesterday. What passes, let it pass, we forget it. Peace is beautiful, especially if you accept this. Much more beautiful certainly" said Dika.

"Oh yes, introduce me Andika Mahesa. Commonly called Dika. You?"

"Haah? Another introduction? Isn't it dinner?" answer Irena.

"Yes but at that time you were angry again, it felt less fitting moment to get acquainted" said Dika.

"Hemmm ..." reply Irena.

Irena immediately left Dika and went to her office. He managed to snatch the key of the motor in Dika's hand. It turned out that during the conversation he twisted his brain how to go home later he did not have to meet again with Dika.

The coffee that Dika prepared was obviously not taken Irena. After all he can also order it again, the Coffee Shop is close to Irena's office. He can also order through the online application he thought.

He can only smile. Maybe even Dika hobby his smile time huh HAHAHAHAA. A happy smile could be close to Irena.