Dew Under the Rain
Confusion Error

"I-iya, Om," he said then who immediately looked down scared. His forehead was pressed down strongly by Juna. Juna's face approached not far away, Galang increasingly frightened.

"If until Dew is pregnant, it is," said Juna pointed towards the bottom of Galang's waist. "I'm done!" juna toilet, Galang's chest is already rumbling.

Dew came back to the two men who looked cold and one of them was frightened. He came out with a towel that had folded on his head. Juna knows exactly what happened to Dewun.

"What's wrong with you, Lang?" asked Dew who had joined the two.Juna just pulled the corner of the lips. Then leave these two teenagers.

"Om Juna is done?" Juna just cleared his throat, stepping away towards his room. Today it is afternoon. Messinya he was still in the afternoon service, only the marriage of Dewun made him change shifts.

Again, he lay down on his soft bed. The eyes of the panda were still coiled on his handsome face. Come home in the morning, must be sleep deprivation. Even though he closed his eyes for a moment.

Juna was already prepared with his position, he deliberately did not take a shower. If you have a bath, then the drowsiness is gone. Dew also looks ready for breakfast.

"Lang, aren't you having breakfast?" asked Dew who had taken the rice on his plate. "Want me to take it?"

"He uh? Yes," he replied who was still in a cengo position. The two of them had breakfast casually, Galang still could not neutralize the heart of Juna's words earlier.

True, Galang did not prepare anything. Nor did he know that it would end with Siri's marriage.

"Lang, go for a walk, yuk."

"Huh?"

"Why are you, anyway? Kok bengong. Om Juna threatened you, huh?" terka Dew that makes Galang immediately shook his head quickly.

"I remember last night, Mbun," he said with a deep bow. Dew just blushed in shame, his face was already flushed red. He held both of his cheeks.

"Galange, uh. It's morning, this. How come that's so."

"That's not what I mean, Mbun. I did not wear a helmet last night when I entered the rice field," said Galang again with the shoulder that came down.

"Udah ah, Lang. Hopefully nothing happens, yeah."

After eating, Dew also returned to the room. Dew prepares material for tomorrow when he will return to study with Fandy. No one knows that Dewun and Galang are married.

This Saturday is the middle of the red date on the calendar. So, they're off school. Not wrong dong, if Dew prepare the material for Fandy. Galang's phone vibrated with a ringtone, he quickly raised the incoming call from Azriel.

"Hem," said Galang lazily. Obviously lazy, still warm newlyweds, masa' ya bothered two kucrut it.

"Lang, where are you? How come there's nothing at home?" asked from across the phone, his two best friends had parked the motorbike in front of the Galang window which was covered in cream-colored curtains.

"I don't want to be disturbed anymore. Bye." Turn off his phone. Both of his best friends were grunting.

"Where, Bay?"

"Here you go, go home, yuk."

"Not fun, really!"

Bayu intends to take Naura away. I don't know where, the important thing is that he was trying to get close to Naura.

After driving Azriel home, Bayu turned his motorbike. Taking a different path to arrive at Naura's house.

The girl was wearing earphones listening to music. He lay himself on his soft bed, while the fingers were dancing on his cell phone screen.

Bayu's name is listed there, Naura twisting lazy eyeballs. They are always arguing and arguing about anything.

"Ck! What the hell, son. Disturb people's pleasure!" gerrutu annoyed. Not enough once, Bayu called back. He does not give up.

Ting

"Ra, get out. Let me eat meatballs."

Although lazy, but whose name is Naura, if it is about meatballs. He remains on stand by, to the end of the world he is also ready.

Ten minutes, finally Naura d from her house. Bayu, smiling looking at the girl whose hair was plucked. Wearing a hoodie is also a plaid skirt of anything Korean that is knee-deep, making Naura look sweet.

Bayu just so dumbfounded to see Naura. Not to mention, he wore a liptint on his lips. He swallowed his own saliva. Naura hit him on the shoulder.

"Woi, how come you're dumb, anyway?"

"Eh, sorry."

"Tumben can't make me eat meatballs?"

"For the sake of it."

"Be aware that macems, yes!" threaten Naura who pointed at Bayu's face with one finger.

"Not really believe it, anyway! Riding up!" by Bayu's command, Naura sat down sideways. Yeah, she's wearing a skirt.

"That's so heavy, you!"

"That's a hell of a joke, anyway. Who knows you too!"

"Yes, but not so much as sitting."

Bayu protest, it is more difficult to piggyback with a sideways position. Finally they argued again and again to their destination.

They stopped at their regular carts. Yeah, who else if not Mang Diman's place.

"What did you order?" asked Bayu who saw Naura already sitting on the long wooden bench while propping up her chin.

"Just like that."

"Mang, two meatball chicken noodles, yeah. The sweet iced tea is also two."

Bayu sat next to Naura, he was grimacing. Naura furrowed her brows, she was puzzled by Bayu's attitude now.

"Why?"

"It's okay."

"Tumben ngajak me, usually you guys trio Ndablek can not separate."

Bayu pulled the corner of his lips, it was true what Naura said. They never separated. Now, Galang likes to say. Obviously, they know who they are with.

"Galun wasn't in his house, Azriel I drove him home."

"Certainly? Why don't you take me, huh?"

"I like you" said Bayu casually then spooned the noodles into his mouth. Naura glared in disbelief at Bayu's words just now.

"Well, this is crazy, kid. If you want PHP, don't do this, dong!" concluded Naura who is still in doubt about the words that come from Bayu.

"I'm not PHP. I like you, you want to be my girlfriend?"

Naura let out a rough breath, she turned her face for a moment. Bayu's words managed to make him short of breath. Without a code, know-know-know-know. Wow, no more pauses.

"You crazy?" asked Naura who now looked seriously at Bayu's face. Bayu who had been staring straight ahead, turned towards Naura.

"I'm serious, Ra."

"Baby, this can't be made into a joke."

"I'm not kidding. I'm comfortable with you, all this time ngadak you just to get attention from you. Seriously," said Bayu who now holds both hands Naura.

"Not very romantic, anyway. Masa' shot him in a meatball cart?"