Jas Hujan Yang Ada Tasnya Novels & Stories

“Wow, did it suddenly rain?” He checked his folders carefully. They were not wet. “Thank God. If these fundraising files get wet, I wonder how I’m going to explain to Mr. Mayo.” Jacob drank his coffee while he looked out the window. “When will the rain stop?” As he thought of whether he should take a cab to Thomas’ villa, a girl in a skirt with suspenders ran inside. She was carrying her bag on her head, and her clothes were drenched.

She looked at him strangely and said, "Young Master, you're back. What are you looking at?" Winson turned his head and saw the garbage bag in Miss Susan's hand. He said, "It's raining outside. Take an umbrella before you go out." Since it had rained in the morning and it was the rainy season in spring, Miss Susan did not think too much about it. She turned around and went to get an umbrella. At the gate, Jessica's firm and tough attitude was once again crushed. Looking at the man's successful face, she pushed him away, jumped into the car as if she were escaping, slammed the door, and lost her breath.

I said to him. "Oh, Ma'am, don't do that embarrassing! There will also be a passing car here soon," he rejected my offer to ride. "Asus(an expression), don't be shy. Hurry up, come on it shady you might even catch up with rain," I insisted to him. By accident, it suddenly rained. JD did nothing but accompany me. He immediately got into my car, adjusted his seat, and fastened his seatbelt. "Where are you going so that I can bring you there?"

Outside, the relentless rain continues to pour, its rhythmic drumming against the cave's entrance blending with the crackling of the flames. Despite Ashton's injuries—his face pale and trembling—I'm grateful we managed to find refuge here, escaping the weather's fury. My damp dress clings uncomfortably to my skin, fabric soaked through from the rain, and I desperately try to wick away the moisture with my hands, hoping to dry it a bit more.

Also I put my gun on my waist band . My hair were still wet as I left my room. As I closed the door of my room, I saw Rain and Amber leaving Amber's room. Amber was wearing a black jumpsuit with a black shrug. Rain was in a knee length black dress. I frowned. She will feel cold but I kept my mouth shut. I looked down at Amber to see she was having a broad smile on her face which completely contrasted with Rain's sad smile.

I glanced at her to see that she is still holding the tube tightly in her hands and is sleeping calmly. At the same time, I heard thunder, and rain started falling within seconds. Not now and not while I am driving. I thought groaning because I can’t stop a memory to enter my mind, which never left. For a few days, I thought I got relief, but then one night, even rain decided it was his time to show its face. It was raining heavily and as possible as it can be the Jiya, who has complete childishness walked outside onto the lawn and started jumping on it.

To damn my life! When we finished our meal, the storm outside was relentless, a torrent of rain that seemed to come straight from the heavens. The streets quickly transformed into a chaotic mess of puddles and rushing water. Desperate for a way out, I called for a taxi, but every driver I reached was either too frightened of the storm or simply unwilling to make the trek. As I stood shivering near the entrance, I caught sight of Asher and John engaged in a hushed, intense conversation. There was something undeniably conspicuous about their exchange, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was missing something crucial.

She hurriedly tried to flag down many taxis but none was stopping. Without further warning, the rain came down heavily and she quickly looked for somewhere to hide. Unfortunately, there was nowhere to hide and by that time, the rain had soaked her light white shirt and began sipping through her trousers. Her black hair was completely damp, but she struggled to use her bag to shield herself from the rain, which didn't work apparently.

He just hopes it should not rain because he is not having any money neither he took an umbrella with him. Class ended and it was raining heavily. Thunderstorm growling. Aiden signed thinking how will he get back home. He can't get home late today surely JK will not spare him. He held his bag on his head and ran to get less soaked by the rain. A black SUV stopped infront of him. He tried to see through the blinds but couldn't. Slowly the glass rolled down and there sat his favourite person. "Erica" Aiden chirped happily seeing his favourite person.

She took a seat down on the bench while she brushed her face with her bare hands. Hazi pushed open the glass doors towards the outside of the premises and he was surprised to see himself soaking under the rain. Justin and Jane didn't notice him as they walked to the other side while Hazi was looking down at his feet. He felt the hot tears brimming right in her eyes and he did not know what to do. He let himself under the rain for a long time as he glared up through the clouds and closed his eyes. He felt his hair soaking under the rain as he pocketed his hands on his jeans. He turned his heel around as he heard someone shouting his name behind his back.