Menari Dibawah Hujan Novels & Stories

Drenched was little a word compared to the state Kiran and Niva were currently in. They were soaking wet. The town's main road was nearly empty, save for a few strangers hurrying to escape the storm. The rain drummed against the cobblestone streets, forming murky puddles in the uneven cracks. Niva shivered, hugging herself as water dripped from her hair, matting it against her skin. Kiran, on the other hand, barely seemed bothered.

The rain wasn’t pouring as much as it was when it started initially, right now it’s only drizzling but the cloud was still dark and growling. “Do I still need to open the umbrella? Or we should manage to get to class like this,” cercei asked as she positioned the umbrella on her hand as if trying to open it. “No, we could manage like this without the umbrella , or should we use it?” Mirabel said as she reached out for her friend’s left hand and rubbed her palm against hers. “I don’t think it’s needed,let’s just walk to class,the rain is only drizzling, we don’t need the umbrella.” Cercei replied as she grabbed mirabel’s hand and held it as they both walked into the school premises.

Avery replied indifferently, she casually glanced outside the window, it was almost autumn, the weather was still cloudy, and obviously it was the scorching sun, in such a short period of time, it had started to pour heavily. Avery stood under the roof of the hotel by herself. From time to time a few drops of rain drifted in, and a damp mist clung to her skin and hair. Avery looked at the overcast sky in annoyance, she did not even have an umbrella, and could only wait for the rain to stop before she left. There were very few people on the streets, and it sounded like rain falling on the ground, which was the only sound in the world. She slightly lowered her head, standing under the roof wit

I соvеr mу fасе аnd sob some mоrе, ѕtuсk оut here оn thе соld, rаіnу ѕtrееt. Thе rain іѕ a соnѕtаnt drіzzlе nоw. It’ѕ the tуре that mаkеѕ уоu mіѕеrаblе аnd соld but dоеѕn’t soak you tо the bone. I mаnаgе to рull myself tоgеthеr.

I flinch whenever I hear the deafening roar of thunder and James keeps asking if I'm okay. I'm not. Outside, the forms of pedestrians are running helter skelter, some of them have trays on their heads and some are lucky enough to find a place to stand and wait the ran out. The road is quickly getting flooded, the gutters are pouring out into the road. Some people are parking their cars. The sky is weeping.

Angel I'm walking on the pavement, tapping my feet against the ground so that it will make a splash. It's raining, and being my usual self, I forgot my umbrella at home. I'm returning home from the gym, and the rain is cooling off my body perfectly. I enjoy the rain. I take a deep breath and look at the sky. Raindrops gently hit my face, making me relax. After some minutes, I start walking back home because I notice that the rain is about to stop, and I am drenched. I don't want to get sick, so I quicken my pace until my house is in view. I run to my door then turn my head slightly to the left to see some boxes on my neighbours' porch. They just moved in, and I haven't even seen them once ex

Now she’s on the verge of losing one of them, she sniffles as the grey sky starts to cover the once blue sky. Drizzles fall on the surface of the greenery Nene and Jung Kook sits on, the bodyguard tells her to get up. However, she shakes her head as she let the drizzles hit her head. The small drizzle slowly turns into a downpour in a matter of minutes, even so, the woman chooses to stay under the apple tree.

"Hey. Well you are right." "Yes I am" he bragged and just then, the downpour started. They broke into a run again but the rain seem to increase with each passing second and in no time, they were drenched, the rain was getting too heavy and windy that they found it hard to see through it "Anna, there is a church nearby, how about we wait it out there?" He shouted due to the noisy pitter patter of the rains.

Tidak jadi beban Mas Fikri lagi. Kulajukan motor dengan cepat karena langit sudah gelap sekali dengan petir yang menyambar nyambar. Dan benar saja, akhirnya hujan turun deras sebelum aku sampai di rumah. Sialnya jas hujan yang kemarin kujemur lupa tidak dibawa.

The skies over Mumbai rumbled ominously as dark clouds rolled in, casting a shadow over the bustling city. The streets were chaotic yet alive, with honking cars, street vendors shouting their wares, and umbrellas bobbing up and down in a sea of humanity. The first drops of rain began to fall, tentative at first, before the heavens opened in a relentless downpour.