Rain for Airin
9 Eps. The Left Heart

The Keano POV

After parting with her again, my heart felt lonely. Like something was missing.

Damn it!

That woman always managed to steal something from me. It felt like there was a part of me that he managed to take away during the unification of that day. To make me swear off the stupidity I've done in the past.

"Akhs! You idiot! Why did I let go of Airin for dad's sake?" I complained, annoyed at myself.

"Eh, what is it?"

The tail of my eye accidentally saw something striking near the foot. I picked it up immediately out of curiosity.

"Wallets?"

I don't remember ever buying a blue wallet like this. Even the shape is similar to a wallet owned by a complex mother who was eager to gossip when buying the vegetable. Which is probably one of the usual purses that mom-and-mom stuck in the armpit was stray in my car.

I immediately opened the blue thing, out of curiosity. Who knows I could find a clue as to who the owner of this stray wallet is.

'Good!' inner, surprised.

My eyes were observantly watching the ID card tucked inside. There was a face that I had missed so much. Even after that brief meeting, I still miss him.

"Airin ... Not married?!"

I was even more surprised when I read the data on the card carefully.

Then what she called dear when called earlier means not her husband. So who is he? His lover?

I don't know, suddenly I feel like I'm getting a breath of fresh air after knowing this fact. Airin is no one's wife. Maybe I still have a chance.

Should I be happy or sad? Because I'm sure, it's not a man like me who is the criteria for the husband he wants.

Immediately I closed the wallet, then put it on the bench of the former passenger Airin sat earlier. Maybe I won't wash my car for the next few months. Even the distinctive aroma of Airin still lags there.

An idea keeps on stirring the mind. Is this God's plan to reunite me with Airin again?

Is Airin still not moving on so he is still single until now?

I have to go to Airin to find out the answer. I have to turn around. Fuck the word goodbye. Our story is not over.

I'm looking for a way to turn. After that, immediately gas to the hotel where I lowered Airin earlier. There it is, if the straight path cannot be taken, the bend is so. As long as the yellow stale has not curved, anything can happen.

Even if the janur was curved, then I just broke the janur, then took Airin away. It doesn't matter if my fight is late, rather than not at all. I want it back.

But all decisions remain in Airin's hands. That won't break my spirit. What's wrong with trying?

"Sorry, Ma'am, I'm looking for the woman who owns this ID card. What's the room number, huh?" ask me without stale, at one of the receptionists when they arrived at the hotel lobby, while handing over Airin's ID card.

The woman who looked younger than me started to struggle with the computer in front of her, looking for the data of the person I was looking for. It didn't take long, he looked up at me.

Although the receptionist said politely, I was offended by the 'father' call he had pinned on me. Do I look that old? I'm not even a father yet.

Ah, nevermind. I need to get back to my original goal. Find Airin and return his wallet.

My footsteps led me to the car. I looked again at the ID card in that wallet. Again my eyes widened until almost out of place, while reading the address where Airin now lives.

"City B?" I muttered in disbelief.

Why did he move to such a far away place. What art is he wants to forget the memories in this place, to find a place that is too far to go.

I immediately launched my favorite Ferrari 599 GTO. Because there was a place where Airin was now. I hope it's not too late to go after him. Can't wait to see him again. There are a lot of questions I want to ask.

But in the middle of the trip, the traffic jam even hampered the speed of my car. Akhs! Damnit damnit!

Dugs.

Frustrated I hit the steering wheel. Stupid me, when I was with him earlier why not just ask for his mobile number, so that I do not bother when I want to meet him.

Finally I decided to dig deeper information about Airin through his wallet. This may seem disrespectful, but it's okay. In order to return the wallet to the owner, this is quite common, right?

I searched every pocket and every little slip that was in that wallet. No slip escaped my sight, until I found an identification card. It says Rain Cafe. There's a phone number, too, under the name Airin Kaila Nanda.

Gotchas!

This is the one I need. I immediately grabbed the phone and copied every number listed on the card. As I was about to press the green button, my heart suddenly hesitated.

What if Airin instantly turns off the connection when I hear my voice?

Why don't I just come to his house?

Also true.

Don't I have a reason to meet her now? This is my chance to ask her various questions, and find out who the person called dear on the phone was.

Somehow there is a feeling of dislike when the woman who used to pin the call of love only to me, now she gives the same name to others.

If asked if I am jealous? The answer is yes, I am jealous.

But, for whom? We don't even have a relationship right now. Maybe because of the heart that was still left in his heart. I forgot to ask him back.

But, of course I will not ask my heart back. I will continue to let my heart rest in his heart. Because no other woman can take my heart from him. Him, the one and only.

Tiinn... Tiinn...

"Hey! Fast forward!!"

The screams and the noise of the horn spread my daydream. I immediately drove my car and turned around when I got to the corner.

I intend to follow Airin to town B. Prepare to face all the facts. Despite the harsh reality that will be accepted, I must also be prepared. Not sure if Airin wants to go back into my arms again, after what I've done to her.