Menangis Dalam Hujan Novels & Stories

I'm feeling like it would rain today. "Wow, that would be great if it starts raining." I squealed joyfully. I will get drenched in rain with him if it starts raining. I'm going crazy with happiness. My wait is going to be over within a few minutes. I'll finally meet Mr. stranger. My imagination will get a face.

And yet, later on, I couldn't tell if I was truly happy. If getting what I wanted was happiness, then why did I still feel this ache and sorrow even with Philip? I had no answer. I just held Mom's hand and promised something even I wasn't certain of. "I will, Mom. I will be happy." Lost in my thoughts, I didn't notice my heel catching on my dress. As I tripped, my veil flew up, and I caught a glimpse of the guests' panicked faces. The next moment, I fell into a strong embrace.

"Ah, shit," Cayson muttered as the rain began to pour. He had just reached the gates of the mansion when the heavy downpour started. The weather had already been terrible while he was still in Palawan, but he assumed the storm was isolated there. He didn’t expect it to stretch all the way to Manila.

And the rain made the situation worse for her, the possibility of finding the cab grew slimmer. Meagia looked around, desperately searching for some shelter from the rain. She had no idea where to find any roof above her head as the rain grew faster. “Dammit! My phone’s battery is dead too.” She shoved the phone inside her purse annoyingly. Meagia decided to continue walking towards the cab station, knowing that reaching there is her best chance of getting help and finding a dry place to rest.

Your Mechanic took a long time to arrive. Because until now the rain is still very strong. The most disliked of all weathers is the rainy season. Apart from being sad, it's also difficult when you have to walk or go home. Especially for those without umbrellas and people going to school or work. Hassle too much. I let go of Yohann's hug when he pulled me closer and hugged me. Only then did I realize that his steam was very hot.

Nathalie's POV (Continuation) Rain. Four words that means so much in the world where illegal things are turned to legal. Rain, as far as I know is a reaper and a member of a mafia, I heard that she's good at pretending like someone, she's clever as a fox.

It was the eighth year of my marriage. As I was driving my daughter to school, I took a call on speaker. "Is this Mr. Andrew Benedict? Your wife, Ms. Clara Miller, left her diamond ring in our executive suite." My hands froze on the wheel. Andrew was my husband. Clara was my best friend. I rushed to my brother's office, desperate to prove it was a mistake. He didn't even look up from his desk. He wasn't surprised at all. "Summer, drop it," my brother, Aaron Walter, said calmly. "They have a child together now. Just pretend you don't know. "He lied to you to spare your feelings," he added. "We all kept quiet for your own good." I felt my blood cold as it ran through my veins. "He's r

She places her bag to the side and lets the rain cascade over her, soaking her clothes and drenching her to the core. The raindrops merge with her tears, mingling in a cathartic release of pent-up emotions. In this moment, she finds solace in the storm, surrendering herself to its embrace. The rain washes away the pain, allowing her to feel cleansed and renewed. It is an act of defiance, an act of reclaiming her independence and finding strength amidst vulnerability.

NO! As the rain poured down relentlessly, I felt a growing sense of panic and frustration well up within me. The droplets fell heavily, obscuring the scent that had guided me thus far. Each raindrop seemed to wash away the traces of her presence, leaving me disoriented and lost in a sea of damp confusion. I pushed my limits even further when the odor started getting washed away by the rain. NO! NO! NO! NO! NO! NO! NO! NO! This is bad timing! Why did it have to rain now?? All the stench the air held got wiped down with the droplets falling from the sky. My heart sank with each passing moment as the rain seemed to mock my efforts, erasing any hope of tracking her down.

Not my emotions. Not myself. “Damn it!!” I curse out loud in the rain that is now drenching me, fast and furious.