Dew Under the Rain
Hi, Girlfriend

Dew staring at the nanar. He does not believe, in this chaotic moment why it is precisely the man who has liked it for a long time who saw it destroyed.

Steady just silence. No questions or words were asked. He focused on navigating the Dew, then aligning himself with the Dew. The big black umbrella he clamped with his neck, then his hands tied the Dew shoelaces.

Dew pulled his foot inside, he didn't want Galang to do that. But the man was forcing. He brought the foot of the Dew closer to him. When he finished he got up, Dew looked up to see him.

The look they meet. Now, Dew and Galang are under the same umbrella. Dew feet are stiff and do not want to move, treading a wet road due to rain drops.

The gales bow in front of the Dew. Galang seemed to understand with the attitude of Dew who looked pale eloquently because of the rain. Galang just thought, maybe the girl he liked was afraid of getting sick or wetting her shoes.

Dew does not directly go up to Galang's back. He frowned, confused by Galang's sudden attitude.

"What are you doing?"

"Come, up."

"No, ah."

"If you don't ride, you'll be my girlfriend, you know."

"Ck! Not funny!" Dew's mind sidetracked for a moment looking at Galang's behavior. Dew does not want people to know his weakness or the story behind his trauma.

"Right, come on."

"No, ah."

"If you don't ride, you'll be my boyfriend. That's the condition," said Galang smiling.

Galang pulled Dew's wrist and draped it around his neck. The dew clearly rounded his eyes. He was so surprised.

"Eh, uh. What the fuck, the hell you."

As strong as Dew energy wanted to go down, but Galang had forced his hand to tighten around his neck. Galang chuckled for a moment.

"Thank you, yeah. If it stops raining, I go down." Both of the Dew feet are already at the waist of Galang. Next to Galang's hand held it, next to him held an umbrella.

"Here, I hold her umbrella" asked Galang for Dew. Clearly this small-faced, oriental man was smiling triumphantly.

He managed to carry the girl on his back. I have loved it for a long time too. Although silent, Galang often noticed the Dew from a distance.

They walk through the rain. Dew chest rumbled happily, his heart timidly. He did not expect to get this close to Galang.

While busy walking down the street, Dew's phone rang. He had a pocket in his uniform. Juna called. Obviously Juna knew what happened to his nephew during this rain.

Ten years ago, when it first rained, the Dew closed its ears and cried hysterically in the corner of the room. Juna, Marni and Roy panicked to see that.

Juna hugged the girl tightly. Juna was not traumatized by the rain, only when he saw the condition of the same patient with Akbar and Ratna he felt tight in the chest. It caused a noticeably narrowed air cavity that entered his body.

"Hello, Om."

"Hello, are you all right?" Juna was riled up on top of the gurney. He rubbed his back. Now Juna is not wearing patient clothes, he only rest until evening. Then go home.

"Alhamdulillah, Om."

"Where are you? Haven't come home?"

"Still on the way home, Om."

"But it's raining. Are you sure it's okay?"

"Yes, Om. Okay, Om calm down. I'm so good, Om."

"OK on, Embul. Careful, yeah."

"Yes, Om."

Juna ended the phone call. Nia stood with her hands near the gurney seat.

"Bright attention, but the same self is not observed," said Nia a little cynical looking at Juna. Juna simply turned his face in response to Nia's chattering.

"Who else would care the same if not me."

"Yes, yeah, yeah." Juna pulled out his blanket and was about to leave the gurney.

"Where are you going?"

"You're home."

"Wait for the doctor to take care if you want to go home."

"Nia, I'm okay. Don't go overboard."

"Hem."

Juna snatched the white coat that was placed on the nightstand. Juna started to walk away.

"Jun, why can't you see that I like you."

Juna sighed, then turned around. "I don't have time for that."

"June, Juno!" call Nia who Juna ignored. Nia clucked. Since college, he has loved Juna. Nia also blatantly said it. However, the athletic man refused for various reasons.

Juna took off his motor, there was no feeling in his heart hearing Nia speak so. He just kept focusing on raising the Dew. The rain had subsided, the Dew had arrived at the house along with Juna.

Juna frowned looking at Galang who was standing beside Dewun. Galang's hand held an umbrella. Dew looks clumsy, he knows what is on Juna's mind.

He was always protective of her. Marni and Roy are out. They welcome the return of Juna as well as Dewun.

"Well, already at home," said Marni who immediately greeted Dew the back of his hand. He did the same with Roy.

"Temen, Om."

"Surely just temen?"

"You are, Jun. Let the Dewan have a temen, the opposite sex is okay, anyway."

"But, Mum. All guys are the same!" juna's protest was staring intently at Galang.

"You, just came home instead of bringing positive energy even already angry unclear," said Roy.

"Om, why the hell is it always like this!" Dew stared before Juna, he entered with his face bent. Galang chose a goodbye, not forgetting he excused Juna too even though Juna looked at him dislike.

Dew entered the room and immediately hugged her doll. He pinched his lips, and when Juna told him to stop seeing Dicky, he immediately complied. But this time, he did crave Galang.

"Grab," call Juna from behind the door. Dew locked his room, door knobs moved. Dew just stared back at the door.

"Grab. Om, this practice is for your good. Please, understand dong Dew."

"No! Om Juna has always been like that, long ago!" answer the Dew that is still empty.

"OK, okay. Oh, sorry, yeah. But you can't date!"

"Gee!"

"Open, Dew."

"No, Dew does not want to!"

Juna scratched his head in frustration. The wrinkled hands rubbed his shoulders gently. "Let's go first, come out later, too."

Juna took a deep breath and returned to his room. Marni also Roy just shook his head to see his son and grandson.

"If this is the case, the atmosphere of the house becomes quiet, yes, sir."

"Yes, how else. Juna is also overprotective with Dewun. Dew is still a teenager, so it's kind of hard to tell."

"Yes, yes, sir. So remember first, when Ratna Ibu banned Ahmad. Uh, even going out secretly. After school, I asked for marriage. Hbs."

"Yes, yeah. Mr. Kangen loh Bu sama Ratna."

"Yes, Sir. Tomorrow we're on a pilgrimage, yeah. Take the Dew also Juna."

Roy mangosteen. Juna was busy concocting with his thoughts that had made Dew upset with him. It is better that he be scolded by a senior doctor than to be examined by the Dew.

Begitula Juna's. Juna doesn't seem willing if Dewun is there to take you. That means, his job for it will be replaced. Just like a father, who does not want his daughter to say that his friend is more handsome than him. It was a form of heartbreak.

And so did Juna. She should be grateful, because normal girls are attracted to the opposite sex. Juna ruffled his waist, pacing back and forth in his room.

He went out and crossed the Dew room. His eyes are still there.

"Let's go, Jun. Don't bother."

"But, Mom."

"Russia, biarin. Tomorrow the same mother wants to pilgrimage to the tomb of Ratna also Ahmad. You wanna come?"

Juna nodded then sat down together with them. His attitude still did not shift. He hoped Dew would come out and talk to him. But the round-eyed girl, has a hard nature and hard to soften.

A message notification on the Dew phone sounded. He stared at the screen, a new number was listed there.

"Hi, Girlfriend." The text message was read Dew, he knew who sent it. Right, since.tadi Dew kept thinking about Galang speech.

Ride does not go up, he remains his girlfriend Galang. However, he was afraid that Galang fans at school would be heartbroken and bully him.

The complicated thoughts were so dancing in his head. Dew digested Galang's words earlier.

"Mean now, we're dating," he sis Dew who smiles happily. It has been a long time indeed, finally the beloved shoots have arrived.

Dew started replying to the message. "That's good to call me girlfriend. Who are you I don't know," replied the Dew that has now giggled.

"Well, you were riding on my back. Then you're my girlfriend, dong."

"Oh, so this is the guy who's carrying me. Did I say I wanted to be your girlfriend?"

"I don't accept rejection! Starting today, we are officially dating! Okay, Boyfriend?" Dew Heart has flowered, but still limited to the message he read. The smile kept on rising on his face.

Dew curled up in excitement. His feet paddled fast, then hugged his flat object. The number that entered was immediately written 'Dew Girlfriend' did not forget to be accompanied by heart emoticons on the right and left.

The Dew will wake up to Juna. He raised the corner of his lips considering that Juna was vehemently opposed to him close to the opposite sex.

Dew changed his clothes, then slowly opened the door. Still in the doorway, Juna immediately stood approaching the Dewun. The back of his hand was placed on the forehead of the Dew.

"Embul, Um ...."

Dew indifferent to Juna. Dewun stepped into the kitchen, he immediately opened the hood. Sit there and take the rice.

Juna approached him, I was ignorant if it was like this. "Once it's gone, laper too, yes," teased Juna who opened the refrigerator sipping the cold water.

Dew just glanced sharply at Juna. Roy and Marni join Dewun.

"Where was the school?"

"Good, Grandma. It was actually Naura's home, but she said goodbye first for some reason."

"Naura temen you're the centile? Watch out for you if you're like him, yeah!" threaten Juna who made Dew tick. Juna again sipped the mineral water that was in his grasp.