Menangis Dalam Hujan Novels & Stories

"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.

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.

No matter how far we are apart Please believe in those words I gave you Singing in the rain The raindrop is shining beautifully The moment when all the sadness is washed away The world will come alive Please come the tender rain Even if one day this scenery withers away The overwhelming emotion will still continue to pour into your eyes I want to connect our hearts I want to feel your pain When you wake up, on the soaked ground The buds are blooming It’s a tender rain May this song reach your side? No matter how far we are apart Please believe in those words I gave you Singing in the rain The raindrop is shining beautifully The moment when all the sadness is washed away

“Where are they taking me?” “To the hospital, Tami,” Deanna said softly as she walked near the gurney with her cousin. Deanna knew Max was close by still and moving along with them though he was giving her some space. “How with my mind?” “Playing games is what he does. Games can be fun. Other ones hurt too much. Deanna, you have to win the game.” Tami said as she looked at her cousin. When Deanna looked in the younger girl's eyes, she saw they were glazed over, and she was slurring even more now.

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.

I let out a chuckle, turn on the car, and get back on the road once more. With a renewed sense of urgency, I press my foot on the gas pedal, the engine roaring to life as the rain continues to pour down, my heart racing. Speeding through the rain-soaked highway, the rain obscures my vision, and I curse under my breath, willing the windshield wipers to work faster. My heart pounds with every passing second. The beeping from the tracker intensifies, guiding me towards the unknown.