The After The Rain
About What?

Because of staying up late until dawn, Kinara so wake up late. He also missed the morning prayer service, because when he opened his eyes, the sun was already shining on his head. The clock was already showing at half eleven noon when he peeked into his phone.

"Nature!" screech, pat her forehead hard and then immediately jump down from the mattress.

Kinara grabbed the towel from the hanger, taking it darting out of the room towards the bathroom. He did not even have time to say hello to Mama who was struggling with kitchen utensils, maybe about to prepare lunch.

Inside the bathroom, Kinara was not daydreaming like she used to do every day before taking a bath. The clothes were opened in a hurry, thrown origin into a dirty laundry tub and then immediately taken dipper then he used to take water and poured all over his body, including the head.

The movements he made tended to be odd, even so uncoordinated, the shampoo foam that should only fill his hair now dripped down to hit his eyes, making him squeal furiously because his eyes were sore.

After so much drama going on in the bathroom, Kinara finally finished as well. But then, she was pensive again after putting on a towel to wrap her small body. He forgot to bring a change of clothes.

"Kan, what a sloppy man this one is." Ocehnya, which is addressed to yourself.

Actually, he could have gotten out of the bathroom using a towel like this. There's only Mama in the kitchen, and Papa doesn't know where. But the thing is, he never knew what could happen later. Maybe suddenly there is a traveling greengrocer who came to deliver Mama's order. Or maybe gallon and gas duty?

Ah, anyway, she can't get out of the bathroom with just this towel.

So, after thinking for a while, Kinara opened the bathroom door. Just a little, only until his head can poking out to peek at Mama who fortunately is still in the kitchen.

"Mama.." call her slow.

Mama who was frying something in the frying pan just cleared her throat, making her cluck for a moment.

"Mama ... look back," he said again.

Mama's voice sighed softly, then the woman turned her back after shrinking the fire on the stove.

"What?" ask Mama patiently.

"Can you ask for help?" kinara's voice is still kept small. I don't know why he did that.

"Solicit what please?"

"Please get a change of clothes, Nara forgot not to bring." End the grin that made Mama shake her head.

"Yes, wait there." Then, Mama turned off the stove. Let the fry soak in the oil there while he picks up clothes for his beloved daughter. Instead of Kinara later in the bathroom and so catch a cold, he will also bother later.

While waiting for Mama to get a change of clothes, Kinara went back into the bathroom. He closed the closet and sat on it. In a matter of seconds, he was back to daydreaming. Think back to how to apologize to Sekala. Really, he really couldn't calm down before saying an apology to the man.

"I think you should invite Mas Kala to meet today." He murmured, holding his chin up.

"But what is the reason? So, no courtesy, right? After all, it's Saturday, Mas Kala must also have his own busy life, right?"

"Ih, but what about dong? You have to wait for Monday, huh? Is that late afternoon?"

"No, I can't. Gotta be right away, Nara. Gotta be right away."

"What's soon?"

"Allahu Akbar!" Kinara almost toppled from her sitting position when Mama suddenly stood looming before her, thrusting a change of clothes with an innocent look.

So focused he was discussing with himself, he did not hear when Mama opened the bathroom door and snuck in. Though, their bathroom door likes sound and it is noisy.

"Mama called you from earlier, but you didn't say it, so Mama just entered." Mom tried to defend herself.

"Some of you have a really dumb habit in the bathroom, a new satan tambet know the taste!" nagel Mom. Ordinary, it's the mothers' weapons to strike back at their children so that he doesn't become the guilty party. Kinara had already memorized that.

"Kinara is no longer dumb, Mama. But think again," said Kinara. While grumbling, he began to put on his clothes.

"What do you think in the bathroom? Instead of finding a solution, your body is seen as the demons here." After saying that, Mama just pulled out of the bathroom, leaving Kinara who was mumbling alone because Mama constantly mentioned the devil. Like not knowing that his son is a coward.

"This is if the demons can talk, they will be sprained because they are carried on his name." Then immediately darted out of the bathroom after finishing wearing clothes.

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"I didn't pray at dawn" I Kinara, after swallowing the last mouthful of her lunch.

Mama and Papa are just beards, as if that's not too surprising.

"Your mother has been pounding on your door, but you are not awake. Yes, Mama thought maybe you are menstruating so do not pray at dawn." With her voice passed by, Mama explained.

"Seriously my bedroom door was knocked?" Kinara was surprised to hear that. Is she really that sleepy?

Mama mangosteen. "It's not just Mama, Lestari too. Early in the morning he ran here just to give you the boiled corn he bought at the market after the sale, but you didn't wake up, really like a dead man."

"Keep, don't you try to check that? Breaking into my door, who knows I'm really dead?" chirps Kinara origin.

"Udah Papa check. Papa picked you up from the window. Pas Papa see you're still breathing, yes Papa's gone." Papa, no less relaxed with Mama when explaining. In fact, the man had time to feed a piece of fried tempeh, even though he had previously complained of fullness.

"Why do I have to go to the window? Why didn't the door be broken?" cerocos Kinara again, still did not understand why Papa had to bother going to the side of the house to peek through the window of the room.

"If the door is broken, it will be broken. If it is broken, it must be broken. If you want to, use money. If you use money, you have to work harder. If you have to work"

"Stop!" Kinara cut before Papa got more and more nyerocos.

"OK, okay. Kinara Understand." He nodded his head to convince Papa that he understood what he meant.

"Yes, okay." Sahut Papa, with a songong style that can somehow learn from nowhere.

Kinara turned the lazy eyeball, then immediately got up from the chair and transported their used dirty dishes to the sink.

Mama caught up not long after, standing by her side while she was pouring soap into the dishwasher sponge.

"Once again, we had a chat in the living room, yeah, Ra." Whisper Mama. Close to his ears.

Kinara stopped her activities for a while, only to turn her head and find Mama was staring seriously at her.

"What about?" tanyakanya.

"Later on," Mama patted her shoulder softly, then passed from there, leaving a big question mark that began to swarm her head.

"What's the matter, anyway? So mysterious, so astonished." His grunts, then back to his activities washing dishes.

Seriate