The After The Rain
Beautifully

"I ask you off to be able to rest at home, so why even wander here?" while grumbling, Sekala placed a cup of Vanilla Latte on the counter, right in front of Kinara.

"I came as a customer, Mas Kala. So, Mas Kala can't be angry with me." The Vanilla Latte cup was struck, and its contents were instantly sucked while noticing the change in expression on Sekala's increasingly sullen face.

"Where is the customer sitting behind the cashier's desk?" cibir Sekala's. He squinted, looking at Kinara who was sitting a henchman behind the cashier table, which was originally the place.

"I'm a VVIP."

Twisting the eyeball. This chatty girl is indeed stubborn amazing. If there is a nomination for the category of the most stubborn man in the universe, Sekala believes Kinara will immediately be the winner.

Lazily debating Kinara further, Sekala chose to pull another chair near the coffee maker then sat on it with her hands folded in front of her chest. His eyes were still watching Kinara, anticipating whatever action the girl would take next.

"Mas Kala was taught to play with Lestari," Kinara voiced out after a long time, after her Vanilla Latte cup had become half empty.

"Lestari or you?" todong Sekala, made Kinara instantly cluck.

"Congratulations." Strictly speaking, after sighing harshly and putting the Vanilla Latte cup onto the counter. "Toy that at that time Mas Kala buyin had not been touched at all, he said must be played the first time with Mas Kala." In response, his gaze turned serious in an instant.

"My Saturday is home" said Sekala after using his time to think for a while to match the schedule, remembering if he had another appointment on Saturday.

"To Lestari's house?"

"To Andanu's house," chirped Sekala, making Kinara snort bitterly.

Knowing that the mood of the girl before him was still not fully improved since yesterday's incident, Sekala hurriedly corrected her speech.

"To your house, Kin." He said, in a much softer voice than before. "The conservation is usually there" he added, so Kinara would not misinterpret his words anymore.

Before Kinara opened her mouth to reply, another voice came from outside the counter. He and Sekala turned their heads together, where Dimas and Jeremy were standing next to the counter. The two young men looked at him and Sekala took turns, then the voice contributor, Jeremy, opened his mouth again.

"Gue same Dimas also want to come to your house, can you?" ask Jeremy. Kinara caught a suspicious move as Jeremy glanced towards Sekala as his smile suddenly widened slowly.

That made him question what exactly Jeremy and Sekala were talking about before he came. Because after his arrival, Sekala immediately dragged Jeremy into the kitchen and back again to the counter with no answer to the question he had asked the man.

"Yes ... may-be, anyway," replied Kinara. Yes, because nothing is wrong. If Jeremy and Dimas also want to play at home, they are indeed colleagues and their relationship is also quite familiar.

However, unlike him who was just happy if Jeremy and Dimas actually wanted to visit, he even gave a faint snort before finally saying, "No." With a super-tone tone and facial expression that jutek abis.

"Ah, Mas Sekala is not cool." Cibir Jeremy, while Dimas still has no voice at all.

"You're noisy, Jer. I don't want you to be a lot of nyamperin Kinara to his house and make a fuss." Reasonably.

Of course that reason would no longer sound reasonable in Jeremy's ears. Evidently when the young man even smiled ignorantly before opening his mouth again.

"Say Mas Sekala was jealous. Aye, right?" goda.

Just glared at Jeremy, then glanced at Kinara who was staring at him full of question marks.

"If you think about it, Jer. Don't be slander." Sekala emphasized every word he said, but Jeremy even grinned in response.

"We're going to the supermarket, right?" Dimas, who had been silent, finally made a sound.

"Supermarkets?" Of astonishment. "Why what?" ask again.

"Shop some exhausted ingredients" Dimas explained. Short, solid and clear.

"It's almost nine, tomorrow." Prevent Sekala. The location of the supermarket where he used to shop for raw materials is quite far from here, it can take almost an hour and a half to go back and forth. He did not want his employees to have to spend hours coming home just to meet the stock of raw materials in their kitchens.

"It's okay, Mom, now. You see, tomorrow I want permission to come in a little afternoon, there's business." Dimas is back.

"It's okay if you want to come during the day, let me be the same Jeremy who is shopping. Or I have no problem myself. You give me the shopping list." Still strong with his desire.

"I'm walking now, Mom." Then, Dimas moved closer towards Jeremy and directly pulled the young man's sleeve. "Come on, Jer, don't gossip about your work." He said he dragged Jeremy away from Sekala and Kinara, who were then surrounded by a long silence until they disappeared behind the cafe door.

"Mas," call Kinara.

He looked, but he did not hear the call.

"What did Mas Jer mean?" ask Kinara.

"Which one?" Pretending not to know.

The barrage of questions from Kinara's lips sounded like the buzzing of a bee in Sekala's ears, making him feel dizzy and dizzy in just a short time.

"Mass?" tagih Kinara's. Like the boy who had been promised to buy a new toy, Kinara looked at Sekala with hope that the man would immediately answer his question.

However, instead of getting the answer she wanted, Kinara instead saw Sekala rise from her seat and leisurely walk out of the counter with one hand put into her pants pocket.

Before the figure of Sekala disappeared behind the door of the staff room, the man stopped for a moment, turned to him and then said, "Rephery's support you don't have to be horrified, I don't know if he likes to talk." Then the man continued his steps, leaving Kinara even more suspicious.

"There is sure to be something hidden from me. Heh, sucks." Kinara grumbled alone.

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Because Dimas and Jeremy are desperate to go shopping, Sekala so have to wait longer at the cafe. Even though he had given Jeremy the spare key, but Sekala had always never wanted to leave the two human children to be the last person in the cafe.

Nope. It's not that he doesn't believe in Jeremy and Dimas. He did not want them to stay longer because the two human children would have done more and ended up going home much later than they should have.

Although Jeremy is famous for having a lemes mouth and Dimas looks like a jutek, but they are actually very diligent work. That's what makes Sekala happy to hire them even though when they come here, they only have ID cards without diplomas and other terms of applying for jobs.

Right now, the clock is already showing at half-twelve in the evening. But there is absolutely no sign of the arrival of Jeremy and Dimas.

And what made him even more riled up was the existence of Kinara in the cafe with him at this time. The girl insists on staying, accompanying her on the pretext of wanting to help move the groceries to the storage cabinet when Jeremy and Dimas arrive.

Looking to the side. At one of the tables, Kinara put her head down. The girl had just leaned back while playing her phone, but because her eyes were probably tired, she fell asleep.

"You sleep differently, Kin. Such a baby-like hen," he murmured. He saw the innocent face of Kinara who was sleeping even though with a very uncomfortable sitting position. A few strands of the girl's hair that came out of the bond dangled forward so as to cover part of her face.

At first just looking, over time Sekala so have the desire to touch the innocent face with her fingers that have even been prepared to be extended, either since when.

But, Sekala is not the typical one who will take a chance in narrowness. He will not even touch anyone carelessly when the person is conscious or not.

So, the index finger that was almost successful in touching Kinara's pointed nose practically stopped only about three inches before their skin actually touched.

However, the index finger was not then pulled back, instead left hanging in the air as his eyes became increasingly fixed staring at the face of Kinara who always appeared innocent without make up.

"God, she's so damn beautiful." Mumbled once.

Throughout his life, there were countless beautiful girls he had met. From simply beautiful to truly beautiful - the definition of beautiful that will make people instantly feel amazed and not even believe that such a human being does exist in the world.

But, in the eyes of Sekala, the beauty of Kinara was different. There is one side of the girl that I have never met in other girls. The side that is getting more and more makes Sekala captivated, and dare to admit with full self-awareness that she has fallen in love with this girl. Despite the reality, he still did not have the courage to express those feelings to Kinara directly.

"God ... " So whispering. Slowly, so that maybe only he and God can really hear the whisper. "I want her so bad, can I?"

For the first time in his life, he felt like he really wanted something.

Sekala had been immersed in the charm of a Kinara Adorelia, so she would not know that at this time, Jeremy and Dimas were already standing at the door of the cafe, he said, watching how he admired Kinara who was sleeping peacefully in his sleep.

"Did I say, Mas Sekala really like Kinara." Jeremy started to boast of himself. Feeling great because his guess is never wrong.

"But Kinara is not," said Dimas.

Jeremy clucked, glancing cynically at his soul and then re-opened his voice.

"Not yet, but not." Errata. "Lo see, it won't be long, Kinara will also be playing the same game as Mas Sekala."

"Know, lo."

"Yeu, I can't believe it anyway. Nih, yes, you can cut off my tongue if it reaches Mas Sekala and Kinara is not so."

"Deal," cut Dimas. Then, the young man gawked into the cafe, but Jeremy was waiting so that they would stay outside the cafe until Sekala finished admiring Kinara.

Since the door of the cafe was opened, the bell on it practically rang out loud. It made Sekala flinch and hurriedly retract her hand then stare towards the door as if nothing had ever happened.

"Oh, have you guys come back?" the pleasantries were thrown out automatically, along with the movement of his reflex body that rose and immediately approached Dimas who looked troubled carrying two large shopping bags in both hands.

"I'm the one who brought it to the kitchen" Sekala seized the two shopping bags, and Dimas did not try to prevent it at all.

Now, with two shopping bags in his right and left hands, Sekala walked towards the kitchen. When he passed the table where Kinara was still asleep, he slowed down his steps and glanced towards the girl for a while before resuming his steps after whispering softly in his heart, I want him, Lord. Please give way.

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