Hujan Novels & Stories

It was wet July, how the heavy rain was that day; as if the taps in the sky had been turned on by the hand of whoever made the weather. In no time the city had become a mass of miniature rivulets. One could hardly believe that a few hours before, this same area had been completely dry. That morning water poured from the sky, deeming the sun which was struggling to come out, until the earth could absorb no more, and people thought the earth itself was now oozing water out as well. The heavy downpour blurred the windscreen of rushing drivers, parking off to avoid accidents. Daring pedestrians on large rain coats and umbrellas moonwalked through the street littered with wastes wash out but the

Adam had hoped that the sunshine of the past few weeks would hold up until the harvest. But on a Monday morning in early July, he awoke to claps of thunder. Getting out of bed, he opened the blinds to see torrential rain falling like bullets from the sky. Hail pinged the roof, and a bolt of lightning burst across the sky.

He hoped that she knew that he was not a person who did not keep to his promises. Stuart took a look at the weather on the flat screen display and turned to look at Jepherson. "We may not be able to go back today. The rainfall today is estimated at an average of more than 80 millimeters." Raeleigh fixed her eyes on Stuart. She thought to herself, "There lies the difference in classy goods. They possessed all sorts of detailed information such as this." "Let's go to the hotel." Jepherson knew that it was impossible for the rain to stop so soon. Since it would not stop, then they might as well not waste any more time.

Chapter 106 en Bad News Again. The stars were invisible tonight, hiding behind a thick cloud of blackened clouds. Even so, with the moonlight, it was not as bright as the night before. They could feel what Lexi was feeling right now. It had been raining heavily in Jakarta since this afternoon. Seconds changed minutes. Minutes changed hours, and hours would change days. Then, days would alternate with weeks. That time goes on and will never stop, especially waiting for weak people, people who cry and did not immediately move to improve the situation.

“Got it. Rest assured, I will not allow them to pull the plug.” “Thank you,” I say quietly as I slip my jacket on. “Are you leaving?” he asks. I nod. “Yes, I need to get back,” I say quietly as I push the blinds up and slip my shades on. The weather is far worse than I thought. The rain is pouring down so fast that nothing is visible. I don’t even need my wig, because the amount of rain that is hammering down is intense and no one can see me in this. If this continues, the roads will become flooded.

He asked as he walked towards his apartment, while Liam followed behind him. "I am okay, I just wanted to see you, I didn't know it would rain, and then when I tried to go hide somewhere, I couldn't go far because I wanted to see you coming in,' "Liam for fuck sake you will be sick, why didn't you think that? The rain ain't good for no body, especially a downpour like this," "I am okay," "Don't fucking tell me that, just follow me," Jordan said his own body soaking up, he hurriedly went up to his front door and opened it, waiting for Liam to get in before shutting the door, Liam was wet completely.

Love is like a double-edged sword, it can make her drown in happiness, but it will also cause pain that erodes all her emotions. Azura blankly walked out of the building. At this point, the sky became grey, dark clouds obscured the light, and the wind began to blow hard. Lightning appeared immediately after the booming thunder. In an instant, the rain started to fall – a heavy, relentless rain, followed by drops of rain that painfully hit Azura's sad face. The rain could cover Azura's sorrowful tears rolling down her cheeks. Is God also mourning your love affair with her?

My wife Naomi Holden's phone was always on silent mode. Whenever I needed to reach her, the call never went through. My only option was to ask everyone around us, but when every single person gave a different answer, I already knew the truth. She was with him again, the frail man she had never been able to let go of. On our seventh anniversary, we had plans to meet at our usual spot for dinner. Three hours passed, and she still had not shown up. I stood on the street, burning with fever, dialing one number after another. My father picked up, his voice warm and unhurried. "Naomi just came by for dinner. Don't worry, I've got my eye on her for you." A friend working at her company lau

Callista asked and Haru immediately answered while her eyes were closed and she was enjoying the rain falling on her face. "Because of this rain, I experienced happy and sad circumstances. The rain witnessed all that I went through. And do you know that it is better to cry while it is raining because no one can see you crying because the rain accompanies you when you cry. You are free to cry without anyone noticing." Haru said and help Callista to enter the house because Callista were sick more when it got soaked in the rain. Callista was quiet as Haru helped her to enter to the house.

"Yes, thank you. I'll wait for you at the lobby." After the call, I immediately walked towards the lobby and wait there for Andrei. There's a lot of people staying here, unlike on the ICU. Maybe because mom's the only patient there, just like what they said. 45 minutes have passed, and Andrei's still not here. I wonder if he got himself in the traffic, since it's already afternoon. Oh, it's raining. "Hey, I'm sorry. It's raining hard outside, so it causes traffic."