Dew Under the Rain
First Day of Being

The hour of rest has arrived, Dew chose to sit in class. Naura rushed to the cafeteria, because of the worms in her stomach continued to be noisy asking to be filled.

Dew takes out the provisions from inside the drawer. Naura has been whining about asking for parts, but Dewun insists that she does not want to share. Under the pretext, if the fried rice made by his grandmother is the most delicious he eats.

Obviously Naura grunted and shackled without even inviting the Dew. Bayu and Azriel appear to be chasing after Naura. They seemed curious about the attitude of Dew when it rained yesterday.

"Ra, wait," they said compactly.

Naura turned her head and looked at the two men intensely. "What's? I'm so lazy with you guys."

"Oh my goodness, Ra. That's very. Anyway, go to the cafeteria as well."

The two boys now walked hand in hand with Naura. Every now and then Bayu steals a glance towards Naura.

"Ra, last night wasn't you coming home with Dew, was it?"

"Yes. Why why?"

"Why do I see him alone?"

"Huh? Whahuh? By himself? Dew?"

"Yes, let's call it quiet. Where the rain is."

Naura seemed to blink and bewildered. He knew that his friend was afraid of the rain. Painful memories reoccur when water droplets fall on the earth.

Naura's shoulder was patted by Azriel. He jumped in shock, as soon as his hunger disappeared. His mind floated wondering where Galang had gone. It wasn't that he left Dew yesterday along with one of those basketball stars.

"Ye, he's daydreaming."

"Mmmhh, I had a need last night. So he had to stay with her. He said, he wanted to be picked up by Om Juna, "kilah Naura who deliberately hid the existence of Galang.

"Btw, that's still a question. Galang's motor is not far from the Dew, but the person does not exist."

"Yes, you know where the kids are going."

Naura's hand was already clenched in fury. He was furious at Galang because he could not keep Dewun well, although Galang himself did not know that Dew had a trauma of rain.

"Em, your tumben is not with Galang. Usually triplets."

"Tau tuh son, from earlier say mulu. What his new hobby might be, huh."

"I suspect, deh. If the same Dew is nothing," said Azriel curious and squinting eyes as if mencaro answer from Naura.

Naura hit Azriel hard on the head, until she almost fell down. "That's impossible. If Galang is ready to be made into the same paddle Om Juna, please deketin Dewun. Anyway, the Dew is very similar Om Juna. Where is Galang now?"

They both shrugged their shoulders. Naura let out a rough breath and hurriedly returned to the classroom. Seeking the existence of Galang. With a thousand steps, Naura climbed the stairs.

Once in class, he swept every corner looking for Galang. However, the result is nil. Galang is not there, nor is Dewun.

They were both in the lockers of basketball players. A place that is usually quiet when there are no matches or training.

Long wooden chairs with square-shaped cabinets with each key that the player has arranged beside the chair.

Dew asked Galang to sit. Galang knelt in front of him, staring fixedly at the Dew round eyeball. His gaze was looking for something, Dew became a mistake to see the action of Galang.

Galang holds both hands Dewun. He's squeezing. Dew frowns.

"Mbun, do you want to be my girlfriend?" asked Galang again, Dew's face turned red. According to Galang, who yesterday just wanted to see the Dew expreai. As soon as he is sure, it will be stated in a special way.

The dew stumbled into a smile, then nodded. Galang smiled as a frown. "But, there is a condition Dew. Can you?"

"Condition?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"What?"

"You should be honest with me. Can you?"

"I might be honest, but if there's one thing I need time to tell you, it's a really good thing for me. Can you understand?"

"Can Dew."

Galang got up and sat down beside the Dew. Hand Dew is not removed Galang until the bell rings. Dew is busy going away, but Galang is still willing to let go of his lover.

"Lang, we have to get to class."

"So soon, Mbun. Five more minutes. I still want to hang out with you."

"But, Lang."

Galang kissed Dew cheeks, Dew was shocked. His eyes are perfectly round. Can't believe what Galang did to him.

"Group, uh!" the Dew grunt that hit Galang's arm. Galang just chuckled, he knew that Dew was embarrassed at this time.

Galang continued to develop a smile as he clasped Dew's hand out of the basketball team locker. They walked down the hallway, when they were almost in the schoolyard, Dew pulled his hand.

The ignorant Galang even continued to tighten his grip.

"Galange, get caught by the kids."

"Let them know I already have you."

"Yes, but I'm not ready to be bullied by each other."

Galang and Dewun agreed to release the grip. Before anyone sees them. The sweet story in middle school is felt both. This is the first time for Dew.

Arriving at the class, they were asked questions by Naura who had been searching. Luckily, there were not many other children.

Waist-rigged Naura stood in front of the two despite being quite a distance away. Naura's index finger moved asking Galang to participate. They were standing in the corner of the class.

"Lang, instead of last night you're the same Dew, yeah. Then why are you staying alone? Where's the rain again!"

"Ck! What the heck, come directly invaded like that. You think I'm a prisoner! Anyway, why would it rain?"

"Well, it's okay, anyway."

"It was precisely because of the rain that I went for a while to buy an umbrella. Ah ah, males is talking to you."

Galang left, when he was beside Dew he winked with a smile. The dew swelled, afraid that Naura would find out.

"Moon."

"He uh?"

"Why don't you be honest with everyone. Especially the same Galang. You are traumatized as rain."

"Src ...!" Dew silenced Naura's mouth with her hands. Afraid Galang heard, as much as possible he covered this up. Not forever, it's just not time for Dewun to tell a long story about himself to Galang.

"Aragh!" shouted the Dew whose hand was bitten by Naura. Dew fluttered his hands because of the pain.

"Mbun, the kids are also curious about you. They always watch over you, when it rains. Good thing, Om Juna used to explain to the teachers."

The other teacher already seemed to step in, we hurried to return to the classroom. At a glance Dew glanced at Galang, who was looking at him with a gaze that was difficult to interpret, there was a tinge of a smile, there was also a meaningful gaze.

Teaching and learning is over. Galang had sent a message to Dew to go home together. Obviously, Dew did. Who doesn't want to be close to their boyfriend.

Naura deliberately asked Dew to go home first. There are still things that must be taken care of Dewun, so the reason for the girl. Dew deliberately waited for Galang by pretending to compose a book.

Azriel and Bayu also seem to take Galang home together, but Galang reasoned that there was training.

Galang began to step towards the seat of the Dewun. Class was empty, there were only the two of them.

"Yeah!" invite Galang who asks for Dewang's hand. Just contact the girl to give what Galang asked. Galang's fingers infiltrated the sidelines of the Dew fingers.

They walked hand in hand with a perfectly fluffy smile. Naura may have been far from dead. He is now in front of the fence.

Naura seemed to stop her steps for a moment when she saw Juna sitting on the bike gallantly. Naura tried to turn around so that Juna would not see her. However, unfortunately, Naura's attitude has first caught Juna netra.

"Naura," called out to him which made Naura unable to give up any more, immediately she returned to the main road.

Naura picks up the phone, quickly sends a message to Dewun that Juna has arrived at the gate.

"Crazy ...! Mbun, Om Juna is waiting in front of the gate. Buruuuaan...!"

The conscious dew of his phone rang directly checking the incoming message. Dew glared and immediately semithed on Galang.

"Lang, I don't think I can go home with you. Om Juna is waiting in front."

"Oh, okay. We'll watch school tomorrow, yeah."

"Yes. Bye."

"Bye, Girlfriend."

A little dew ran up to Juna. Because, now they have made a promise to go to the tomb Ratna also Ahmad. That's why, Juna left early in the morning blind.

"Om Juna."

"Hey, Mbul. What were you doing lately out? Not with Naura?" his telisiknya who pointed towards Naura and Dew alternately.

"Yes, the Dew was still a little note, Om. That's why tell Naura first."

"Keep if Naura comes home first, who will you go home with?"

These two high school boys seemed confused to answer Juna's question. Only eyes dance to and fro.

"Grows can go home by themselves, Om. Or you can call Grandpa."

"Hem, okay. But you can't go home alone. If you're going home late, ask Naura to go. Can you, Naura?"

"Emh, emh .. can, Om."

"OKAY. Yuk now, we go home. Naura, Om only brought a motorbike, so can't anterin you guys. You okay going home by yourself?"

"It's okay, Om. There are also many others that are one way."

Juna looked riled up, he could not bear to see the girl coming home alone. But, he was also unlikely to carry it together on his bike. Galang came out, Juna immediately asked Galang to stop.

Juna remembered that yesterday the boy had brought Dew home. So, he thought he could leave Naura to her.

"Hey, kid."

Galang pointed at himself, making sure that Juna was right to call him.

"Yes, you."

"What's up, Om?"

"You were the one who delivered the Dew last night, right?"

Naura looked at Juna and Galang was in disbelief. Usually Juna always behaves ferociously to the man who approached Dewun. Not with Galang. However, Galang was undaunted.

"Y-yes, Om."

"Naura's tug home!" his order told Naura to go straight up to Galang's motorcycle. Naura looked towards Dew as well Galang.

"Can, Lang?"

Galang took a deep breath, willing to refuse Juna's request. Accepted not good with Dew. Dew put on a flat expression, he thought he should be the one behind Galang.

"Em, but Om if my girlfriend gets angry how? He thought I'd cheat, again."

"Oh, still a kid. Just anterin."

"Yes, Lang. Anter. I don't feel good if Naura comes home alone."

"Em, okay. Bye."