The After The Rain
Humanizing

On the way home, they did not talk much. Dahayu as the driver only occasionally asked Layla which way he had to turn his wheel.

While Layla and Kinara were sitting on the passenger bench also did not exchange many voices. Layla was busy gliding out the window, enjoying the sight of the street lights that were starting to light up in the grayish sky above them. While Kinara looks struggling with his phone, I don't know what he is working on.

"Call or straight?" ask Dahayu when they get to the T-junction.

"Relok." Layla replied in a soft voice.

The dahayu deflected the youth as Layla directed it. Then he began to realize that their car was driving on the road that was common in passing every day. This is the road to his housing complex. Five hundred meters away, the main gate of the housing complex will be visible on the left.

And sure enough, Layla directs her to turn into the housing gate. The girl then directs Dahayu to keep straight until finally they arrive in front of a high-fenced house in gray.

For a moment, Dahayu quietly observed Layla's house. He found out that Layla lived in the same housing complex as him, just a different block and between her house block and Layla's house block were two blocks apart.

Layla and Kinara had gone down first from the car and Dahayu followed shortly after.

"Thank you, yeah." Sayla to Kinara.

Dahayu turned to check what kind of response Kinara would give. And he swore, wanting to make Kinara's mouth so that she would stop smiling like now.

"Together."

"You wanna stop by first?" haggar Layla pleasantries.

Since Dahayu was the most sensitive about it, she immediately shook her head in response. After all, he had to immediately interrogate Kinara about what happened and how the girl could end up with Layla. There were so many questions he had to demand his answer from Kinara, and it probably wouldn't be enough to spend the night.

"Well, I'm in, yeah." Pamit Layla's.

Dahayu nodded in spirit. He has a big smile and his eyes are twinkling. He actually wanted Layla to get in so she could drag Kinara from there.

"If you need anything, you can call me. Although I can't help much, at least I can provide you with an ear."

Dahayu glanced cynically towards Kinara. I think this boy really likes to make things difficult for himself.

Then, Dahayu turned her gaze towards Layla and found the girl nodding. Then the girl passed from before them. The body clad in a robe and the veil dangling over the chest disappeared behind the towering high gate.

For a moment, Dahayu was still holding back a little longer until he made sure Layla had actually entered his house.

After believing Layla would not turn around again before them, Dahayu immediately dragged Kinara and forced the girl to get into the car.

In the car, Dahayu did not give Kinara a chance to protest when she accidentally locked the door and directly pointed at the girl with a probing look.

"You're nereminous, Ay." Chirps Kinara suddenly, which of course makes Dahayu more upset.

"Diem, you!" spray Dahayu. "Now it's my turn to talk. I really want to talk at length to you!"

It was not Kinara's name if it did not respond to Dahayu's annoyance casually. Instead of feeling intimidated, the girl instead twisted her body so they could face each other. He leaned his back against the locked car door and stared fixedly at Dahayu.

"Well, what are you talking about?"

"Why are you the same Layla?" ask Dahayu directly at the point.

"Couldn't you? Didn't you say you wanted to see Irfan? Why go to the back gazebo?"

"From shortcut." Kinara remained relaxed.

"Keep why do you have to samperin Layla? Kan, the goal is to find a shortcut so it's more convenient to come back here? Why do you make me wait longer? Penetrated"

"One-one, Ay." Sela Kinara because of the endless question of Dahayu. "One-one." Deuteronomy.

Dahayu let out a rough breath. Getting Kinara to talk always takes extra patience. In fact, if it can be likened, the patience he has may only be as thin as a facial tissue. But God instead gave her a model friend Kinara who really always made her go up in blood.

After inhaling and exhaling a few times to suppress his emotions from soaring up, Dahayu again said. "The bottom line, why did you decide to nyamperin Layla? Do you know what the situation is like now?"

Now it was Kinara's turn to sigh. The back that was originally leaning on the car door he stood up. "He was crying when I passed by. Then, as a friend, what's wrong if I take him to just cry him out?"

"Follow"

Before Dahayu's sentence was finished, Kinara interrupted again. "Despite what he did wrong, Layla is still human, Ay. He still has the right to be treated like any other human being. After all, he's not as intentional as his own disgrace, is he?"

Dahayu. I don't know where the thousands of vocabulary that he had arranged in the head and had wanted him to vomit to Kinara.

"What we should hate and judge not Layla, Ay. But that bastard who spread the video and put Layla in a difficult situation like this."

Just when the sky above them was completely dark, Dahayu was no longer able to let out words. What Kinara conveyed managed to make him silent even until the girl started driving away from the campus area.

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"Tomorrow will I pick you up?" Kinara poked her head out the open car window.

Dahayu who had originally walked towards the gate of her house practically stopped her steps and turned around.

"No, my car is already."

"okay."

Kinara was about to sit back behind the driver's seat when the gate of Dahayu's house suddenly opened, revealing the figure of Aunt Lisa, her mother Dahayu who appeared in a simple knee-length black dress but still looks elegant. The woman glanced at Dahayu at a glance, then turned to look at Kinara and smiled amiably.

"Almost go, Ra. Aunty hasn't talked to you in a long time."

Being offered so by Aunt Lisa made Kinara powerless to resist. Regardless of how Aunt Lisa's attitude likes to change unauthorized partners, the woman is still the mother of her best friend, so Kinara felt she had to be polite by not rejecting the request.

So, Kinara undoes the intention to step on the gas pedal and immediately returns home. Instead, he did his car get into Dahayu's spacious courtyard after the girl helped him open the gate.

The car he parked in the yard, next to a car he clearly knew who it belonged to. Although he was a little surprised to find the car there, but Kinara still welcomed the hand of Aunt Lisa with pleasure.

They then walked hand in hand towards the house, leaving Dahayu behind. Now, if any stranger were to see this scene, they would definitely think that Kinara was the princess in this family whereas Dahayu was just a stretchy crumb whose existence was simply not worth caring about.

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