Rain for Airin
45 Eps. Backward Adjustable
"Not to worry, I always have a strong shoulder to hold back your grief. Lean," said Rain in between hugs.
For a long time they maintained that position, until a drop of water from the sky touched the tip of their head. Rain looked. Staring in wonder at the dark sky that is getting closer.
Even though a few minutes before, the night sky was so bright with stars on its surface. Then where did they go? Why is the cloud so fast taking over?
Even lightning is dancing up there. Making small droplets slowly become a splash. Airin still hasn't budged. It was as if he was fixated as rainwater began to drench his body. Rain understands. Airin misses the rain.
"Even when it rains we don't have the same taste. But we expect the same shade. When we hug like this we channel the same pain" Rain said in a hoarse voice. Break the silence that was created between them.
Airin heard it. It only dawned on him that his expression of feelings for Keano had already hurt Rain.
"I-I'm sorry. Not what I meant for—" Airin looked up.
"There's nothing wrong here. Love cannot be forced. If you still love her, then pursue your love" Rain said.
"Do I have to do it?"
"You know, if your relationship with him is in trouble then solve the problem. Not finishing your relationship with him."
Airin was silent and did not respond. Digesting every sentence the man said.
"As long as it makes you happy, I will always support you. Because Zia will also be happy just like you." It was actually heavy for Rain to say it.
But he must make himself aware, if Airin does not choose his heart to dock. It is up to where the heart stops.
It's true what Nisa said first.'Don't put more hope in people who haven't finished with their past.' Rain snorted softly remembering that word.
The man looked down. Staring at the sad face of Airin while slightly breaking the embrace, in order to focus the direction of his gaze on the brown iris which also leads right into the netranya. Secretly Rain smiled bitterly.
Fortunately, heavy rain suddenly started to fall. At least Rain's tears could really be disguised because of it. The tears that he had not been able to shed. The right way to channel pain in the heart.
Cup.
Rain's kiss landed beautifully on the wet ranum lips before him. At first Airin was surprised by the sudden treatment, but his eyes slowly closed. Both of them seemed to enjoy the sensation of warmth that began to channel. It is as if two people are enjoying all the flavors created.
Inexplicably Rain felt that kiss would be a farewell to them. The first and last kiss he will keep on remembering in his journey of love.
'Slightly envious of the one who managed to take your heart without having to fight as hard as I did,' Inner Rain in between kisses deepened.
Flashbacks.
"Non Arsen."
Arsen aka Rain looked back. Smiling knots saw the girl at the end of the corridor waving her hands towards him.
"Geez!" pekik Airin ran over to Rain whose face had been battered. Plus the bloody tip of his lips.
"It's been said don't like fighting. Still not quite," Airin snorted angrily at Rain when he was in front of him.
Airin pulled Rain onto a bench not far from there. The one that was pulled was just resigned. He wiped a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe away the wound that still left a trail of fresh blood there.
"Akh!" Rain felt pain as the surface of the handkerchief hit the wound on the tip of his lip.
Rain who saw it actually wanted to laugh. How not? Who hurts, who grimaces whose pain.
"Actually Brother Arsen fought the same who, anyway?" airin asked curiously while continuing his activities.
"A human being anyway."
"Isa. Time is satan?"
"Yes. He's the incarnation of the devil."
"There's just nothing." Airin sneered.
"Araghh! Slow down, dong, Rin!" pekik Rain, about to touch the pain on the tip of the lips caused by friction from the handkerchief.
However, Rain's hand accidentally came into contact with Airin's fingers. Their eyes met for a moment. Both are equally entrenched.
Until the sound of rain drops that flushed the earth at that time diverted Airin attention.
"Eh, rain?" Airin turned away clumsily. Throw a glance towards the courtyard beside them.
Immediately released the hand that was still held by Rain earlier. Until the handkerchief he was holding had now switched to Rain's hand. Airin stood up, then ran through the rain until he reached the middle of the school yard.
"Airin! What are you—" Shouted Rain stopped in his throat as he watched the girl dance in the middle of the rain cheerfully.
A happy smile continued to expand from him making Rain automatically smile. Airin's hand was returned with a sledgehammer. Rain enjoyed the view more than the place on foot.
The net is not separated from Airin who moves agilely there. It was as if the girl was his world. The most beautiful creation Rain ever met. If it can be selfish, he would like to ask God to match him with the rain-loving girl.
If it's just a dream Rain never woke up to continue his dream of origin with Airin. Unfortunately, all of that is just a memory-clad wishful thinking. Dreams that when awakened will all be lost by reality.
End flashback.
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Tok Tok Tok
Chequelek
A man with an athletic body stands behind a door that has just been opened. With a smile to the owner of the house. A bouquet of flowers, a Stitch doll, as well as several bags of grocery bags filled both hands. To make the man overwhelmed himself.
"There should be no need to bring anything. I need only you" said Airin. Which was only answered by the man. His face hinted if he was troubled if he continued to be left standing there.
Airin grunted quietly. "Come in."
The man immediately barged into the house. Ignoring the careless look of the hostess.
"Where's Zia?" ask Keano. He sat down on the sofa and put all his hands on the table.
"In his room. Finish the mess you made. Explain to Zia in easy-to-understand language" Airin explained. I don't know why his heart got nervous. Can't imagine what kind of reaction Zia would have if she met Keano later. Zia is currently sulking due to yesterday's incident.