Dance In Rinai Rain

CHAPTER 01

Rained out.

Junior High School Keteng I and surrounding areas, dibuyur very heavy rain and

windy. The building was built around the 1800s, as if to

drowned. Though according to the weather forecast, it should be, today is sunny, no

there's wind, no rain and no power out. Fortunately, when the electricity

we're already entering the second break.

Within

such a rainy state, no one dared to run around in the courtyard

school. But, if the day doesn't rain .. maybe the school yard is full of.

kids play badminton, basketball or something else. Just some kids

only those who pass to the yard, if not to the cafeteria, most to the toilet, most of all,

the rest, they just sit on the porch or in the classroom.

I

surprised, Cindy suddenly came to my class, she pulled my hand and walked over

walk down the terrace and stop not far from the ladies' room. “Kak, try

take a good look at the page in front of the toilet,” whispered. It takes enough time

long to adjust my gaze in the direction that Cindy pointed. And,

finally, in addition to the eyesight, imagination, instincts and abilities are given

by my family .. I can see that : In the midst of the rainwater there is

a shadow of a beautiful woman in white, black and long hair.

The woman was dancing with a faint gesture in the middle of a jumble

rainwater.

Although

dancing, however, I could see a smile on the corner of her lips. The usual smile

thrown for the audience, but, a smile filled with sadness.

His gaze was straight ahead as if someone else was dancing with him, he

not paying attention to us, he continued to dance and dance with beautiful movements.

However, something was disturbing our view. The rope.

tying his neck is what disturbs our view. “Who is he ?”

my question is in my heart.

Her dance

so beautiful. His body turned left and right, sometimes jumping,

jerk his feet forward, backward and up. Rain is not

the barrier actually made her movements beautiful. Rain water is like

as his background. But, for sure, that woman is not human.

Sudden

the bell rang, the second break was over. But, the woman continued to dance, she

not disturbed by the noise. The dance is beautiful and makes

we refuse to leave him. But, what's possible is that we should go back

following the lesson, we actually wanted to watch the dance until

be over.

Insofar

the last hour of the lesson, I couldn't take the lesson well. My mind

still fixed on the figure of the woman who danced in the rainwater in front

the woman's toilet. Apparently, it's not just me who can't

following the lesson well, Cindy also experienced it. And from that, then,

after school, we headed back to the place, hoping to enjoy it

the dance was again, but when we got there there was no one else,

the rain was gone by the 7th hour. All that remains is water and

a cold gust of wind shook the surrounding plants, too, Mr. Jiman

the middle was busy cleaning the yard and classroom that was empty.

Saw

we, Mr Jiman walked over, “You have not come home yet ? Is it still

any left behind or others ?” tanyanya friendly. I shook

chief, “Tadi we actually urinated. But now it suddenly disappeared

?!” answer lied.

Jiman

laugh, “Is it because I'm here that you're ashamed of ? All right, I

clean the other room first, while, you guys go to the toilet,” he said.

“No

what, sir ... You just keep the job, while, we go home first ...

the rain has gone. See you guys, sir ..” I said while pulling

cindy arms and steps away from the place.

“Alright,

be careful on the road, yes,” said Mr. Jiman while continuing his work.

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