Unanimous

RAIN AND MEMORIES

The drizzle is still drizzling on the earth, yet it wants to stop. Sunny does not want to be present because cloudy has not been absent. Wet Monday for a restless soul. Sweet girl who is struggling to form self-defense, the reality is currently in one car to his office. The two with Zayn were this close, for the first time. Careful? maybe tomorrow we will try again.

A few seconds in silence. Out there the street lights are still on and look bright, coupled with the main lights of the vehicle. Many pedestrians take shelter on the rooftops of shops, many bikers who hit the drizzle with makeshift raincoats.

Solid vehicles passed by a little jostling. Maybe because it's still raining.  Wiya stared out the window, her mind drifting somewhere.

“Qawiya!“

Call Zayn slowly awakening his daydream.

“Hemmm”

Answer without taking your eyes off.

“Looks like we'll be late to the office.Nothing?”

Zayn asked while remaining focused on the wheel

“My salary must have been cut and this month I lost the disciplinary bonus. You have to change everything outside of the payroll slip!"

Wiya replied glancing at the watch on her right wrist.

“You turned out to be a calculation once ya“

Zayn smiled faintly at Wiya's reply.

“Then we pull over. Could you order a cup of coffee?”

“Can't be Zayn, I know you're the boss, but we can't be as careful. We just don't appreciate the others. And my work is a lot. You know Mitty just took a leave of absence.”

Wiya answered looking at Zayn. Of course he doesn't want any unpleasant talk about himself at all. He didn't want to violate the principles he set up himself.

“Yes, yes okay. You know I'm the boss. And now you patronize your own boss”

Wiya simply smiled in response to Zayn's reply.  Then the silence returned until the next traffic light. This time the traffic was long and worse than before. Suddenly Zayn remembered something that had plagued his mind in recent weeks.

He actually wanted to ask Rifa later. But Rifa or Wiya is the same, they are both women. And have thoughts that usually can always be a consideration.

“Oh yes Wiy, I want something serious?”

Though Wiya had been disappointed before with this kind of opening question, but his heart and heart that did not know himself was as trembling erratically as yesterday. Lucky he's got an oral that's capable of neutralizing.

“What ?“ With heavy breathing.

“According to you, does a marriage need love, inside?”

Hopefully this is just a normal question.

“Although many marriages take place without love. But of course the presence of love will make a whole household“ replied Wiya in an ordinary tone. “Love is usually present as togetherness is intertwined,“ Welcome again “As far as I know, getting married is a proof of real love, so

“And vice versa, without marriage. Love is sometimes just like a drizzle that presents a plot of a taste. Wistling, spatter then subsa“ He threw out his heavy breath once again.

“Married to the person you love?“  Ask Zayn curiously.

“Hu.um” Wiya nodded steadily asserting as if she was imagining the prince she was referring to.

“How can you identify the feeling of love? I mean how do you know you love someone?“

Wiya became confused as to how to narrate everything. He did not know exactly what the description of love was. In a moment his heart also wondered why poets so easily describe love that instantly seemed beautiful with the vocabulary they had?

But based on the exact same Indonesian test score, he was desperate to give an answer to Zayn's question just now.

“Where ya? Humm, maybe like the water in that rain. He doesn't know where he's going to fall. Similarly, love that does not know in whose heart he will melt” Reveal with majas personification.

“Oh yes ? Your speaking ability can also. Like a person in love.”

Praise Zayn by touching the tip of Wiya's nose. Since then it looks so adorable in his eyes.

“Then, then, Usually the taste that we can feel in real is rich how?”

Zayn then tilted his head to look at the girl next to him.

“Entahlah, but it could be yes, the presence of love at the beginning of small thumping that craves accidental meetings. Emmm, usually the heart can never hide the shakes when adjacent to the person he likes.”

The classic tropes that just came out of his mouth made him ashamed of himself hearing his sentence.

“Aaaaaaah, ah, don't know don't know don't know tauuuu! If you fall in love, you can feel it too. Why am I Zayn?“

Wiya covered her face with both palms. Zayn observed Wiya, himself still sitting with a line of sentences that sounded very straightforward in his hearing.

He then took out both hands that Wiya was wearing covering her reddish face. Wiya's right hand is placed on the chest of his field on the left, their position is now facing. Wiya obediently followed his instructions. But what sounded strong was even his own heartbeat.

“I've never felt the kind of thing you mentioned before. I don't know if I've ever been through it, but this chest, and the heart in it. Never been pounding for anyone. I've never been in love. I think that's almost impossible in my life. But I want you to help me if later I am confused whether I am in love or otherwise.”

Urai Zayn Long wide while still holding Wiya's hand on his chest.

The girl who is now captive in her confused view must do what she is getting caught up in the maze of her feelings. Zayn never fell in love? That means Wiya's feeling is present at the wrong time. But can he be a little relieved? Because it means a bright spot on the question between Zayn and Brigitta. I don't know what relationships might be, which obviously there is no love between them that is growing. At least for now, I don't know tomorrow if the rain has shaded.

And the sound of a vehicle horn in the back made them realize that the traffic light had turned green. The two people in the car were shocked but threw smiles at each other. Letting their memory record all the awkward discussions that went on warmly under the cloud. And thus the rain, its droplets that fall on the earth form a puddle, in the heart leave memories.

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