Menari Dibawah Hujan Novels & Stories

The sound of thunder and rain met his ears as he approached the door, seeing Sniper in a hidden corner in the wall. "Stupid rain, comes without warning. I forgot to take my clothes in, now I have to wait around naked till it dries tomorrow." Jaesung smiled. "Good night, Sniper." "You don't have an umbrella with you?" "I'll manage." Jaesung smiled and walked out the door. Rain slapped his face and he squinted his eyes, literally almost as blind as a bat with this rain and the dark alley combined. He shivered in the cold, hoping his books don't get wet as he wrapped his arms around his body.

They won. I stumbled out a set of glass doors, and out into the open, only to be lynched by the rain that was starting to pick up. I looked up at the sky, and the clouds were gloomy and grey to match my misery. The raindrops fell on my face, slowly drenching my clothes. I heard a couple of hospital staff calling out to me, but I kept moving forward, my tears mixing with the rain water running down my chin. I let out a frustrated scream at the sky, pulling at my hair as I lowered myself down to sit in the wet ground. My screams eventually turned into really loud, heartbroken sobs that shook every part of my body.

Lightning flashed like tree roots standing out against the dark sky and pouring rain. No one urged anyone to go home, they just sat next to each other and watched the rain fall. No matter how bustling the city is, when it rains, it becomes sad. The traffic became less frequent and the figures of people running quickly became a very familiar image in Harvey's eyes every time it rained. - We should go home, we have to sleep so we can go to work tomorrow, right? – Aurora glanced at the watch in her hand and said. - Okay, let's go home.

Thunder rumbled in the dark clouds above, sending the torrents of rain down to the earth even faster than before. People scurried quickly around beneath their umbrellas to get home as safe as they can. The wind threw around the shrubs, making them sway from left to right to left again. A flash sparked in a split second revealing deserted building in the blackened atmosphere.

“Pru, this weather is about to get worse. I can feel it! Let’s hold the human in our laps and ride back!” Prurien gave Tener a pointed look and shifted his eyes downward to stare at the coldness of Tener’s lower region. “Good point,” He responded, covering himself with his hand, “We can change and sit in the cargo area then. Come on, Pru, this freaking weather sucks!” It was as if Tener summoned the loud clap of thunder that suddenly roared in their ears, causing them both to look at the sky. .

Instinctively, Cara glanced up at the sky, frustration and helplessness washing over her. "Of course. The universe just had to mess with me," she muttered under her breath. There was no time to react to such fickle weather. Like everyone else caught in the downpour, she wasn’t prepared. No umbrella. No raincoat. Nothing. All she could do was lower her head and run faster, hoping to avoid getting completely drenched. The rain didn’t slow down the hustle and bustle of the streets. On the contrary, it made people move even faster. Cara dashed through the downpour, her shoes soaked and slipping on the wet pavement.

All was gone and only her own tears was by her side. The next day, clouds formed and rain started. On this whether, few people came for shopping while the traders had their own plans. Some stayed home for rest, some opened their stalls with umberlla and some went for outing to enjoy rain. For the two couples, Shinitu's friend, Areial was among them, she joined some ladies for enjoying rain. Whereas, Kayle stayed at home for resting. By noon, the rain increased and people rushed into their home. Unfortunately, some returned soaked the same was for Areial as she arrived home. She dried herself well and then went to the kitchen to perpare lunch.

Nina called, the sky was still cloudy as rain poured down from it, I turned to face her with a raised eyebrow. “Do be careful”

It doesn't make sense. The rain has reduced to a drizzle. I sigh and lean against the window, it's coolness searing through my cheek. That day when Angeline slipped and fell, it rained. It was actually the rain that cut our adventure short, driving us out of the forest in a hurry. By the time we got back to the car, we were drenched. Angeline was sitting up front and wrapped in a dry towel while Jax drove. I was in the back seat with Nicki and Simon, teeth chattering.

The atmosphere of the cafe is quite quiet, there are only a few people sitting there enjoying coffee, maybe taking shelter, or maybe being nostalgic. When her order arrived, Diana pulled out a book, but after a few minutes of trying to concentrate on reading, she gave up. Hujan itu menghalau konsentrasinya. She was more interested in gazing at the rain, counting the drops of water hitting the ground, and reminiscing about Brandon. It was raining that day too, when Brandon had an accident. Was it rain that killed her lover? The noise at the door distracted Diana from the rain. She frowned and stared in awe at the figure who entered the door with wet hair.