Liz Nadia's

Because of Rain

There is no shadow about today.

The dashing, relaxed steps of a pair of long legs, momentarily turned violent. Millions of liters of water suddenly water nature.

He ran without seeing the direction.

Luckily, an old bamboo gazebo on the edge of the land, it can still be used for shelter.

"Dam." The words were quite harsh.

The white shirt he wore was covered. Until it's clearly imprinted every inch of her body, which just say.

The appearance of the chest of the field and the sixpack stomach, as if it looks naked without clothing, because the wet cloth attached to the skin.

The long Chinos clad in all parts of his feet had been dirty splashed in a puddle of water mixed with the soil he stepped on while running.

Andromeda!

Who doesn't know him. A tall man bleeding from a crossbreed. A mixture of Malay, Japanese and Canadian, made his face impressed another, in the sense of .. plipurna. It is difficult to define Andromeda's version of good looks. The combination of oriental, soft Malay face, also the jawline is firmly westernized, making it.

He was the new ruler of coconut, rubber, and various vegetable plantations with various planting techniques, which spread over many hectares throughout the region.

He loves nature. Therefore he chose the plantation as his wealth field.

His name was famous as fast as lightning, shortly after the day on which he first greeted his workers, also sparked himself as the new owner of the land where the residents scavenged for sustenance.

No woman can escape her charm. Even the elderly women. They may be convulsing or hanging, just by hearing the roar of his breath.

It's not an exaggeration for an Andromeda.

The goal today is to monitor coconut plantations, which will be sent tomorrow to several companies in the city of B.

But what to say .. unlucky slap, forced to accept. Even his fucking phone suddenly ran out of battery.

What irony!

The rain is getting longer and harder. Adromeda began to feel the cold had crept through his entire pore gap, resulting in a strong enough tremble over his body. Both of his hands tightly folded around hugging himself. The afternoon will end soon. Seen from the dim that began to rule the entire sky court at this time.

There's no one. All the workers have returned to their respective disputes. Even Sean, the personal assistant who had been accompanying him at that place, had not returned after asking for permission to fulfill his unbearable wishes.

Now what should he be?

Not because of fear of breaking through the torrent of rain, but the insolence over his body that could not accept the whistle of water was too long, making him forced to survive in that place. Too bad for someone who has a strong physique like himself.

The air is getting unfriendly. The bodies of the coconut trees were even weeping as if they were about to fall down due to the strong wind. Andromeda is getting angry.

There was no sign that the sky water would stop. In fact, it seems to be getting heavier, exacerbated by occasional lightning lashes.

When will he survive?

There seemed to be no other choice, andromeda felt like he had to move, before the dark completely enveloped the surrounding nature.

Although it was obviously futile and stupid looking, the man still hung his head using his ten fingers that were made docked.

Run around a row past rows of coconut trees towering dozens of feet from him.

Although he knew, after this his body would shiver and weaken. Then it took him three days to recover his health.

After forcing himself to run, finally until Andromeda was in the place where Sean parked his car earlier. And all he got was an empty street with nothing there.

But in that second ....

"Geekim!!!" he shouted loudly, as his pair of eyes caught the tail of the car moving further and further away, then lost eroded distance. "Aarr!! After this I'll fire you!!"

Finally, with gontai Andromeda retraced his steps. I hope there will be someone who can help me as long as I walk. No matter the bush, no matter what, it's all broken through.

Hopefully there is a light up ahead that gives him hope.

Finally, darkness began to cloud his vision.

Andromeda is still running .. The further, also the weaker the energy it has. His body was shivering even more and almost freezing. I don't know where he's going, he doesn't even memorize the place he's on. Until without realizing it ....

CROSATIAN

"Armrghhh ...!!"

BYURRRR

Andromeda mired into the ravine, which flows under the river with murky water conditions and overflow due to heavy rain throughout the afternoon until now.

His head sank, his mouth clenched and opened, against the water that kept forcing its way into his throat. Her lungs are growing faster than they should be. He was dragged further and further away by the current.

The fact that he is good at swimming is no longer useful. The river water is too heavy to make it move like a swimmer. Plus the state of his body that is getting weaker.

If this is my death.forgive me all my sins, Lord.

At least the do'a was promised when he was still breathing as it is today, even though it is getting crowded. Another case when later the spirit and the body are completely separated, there will be no do'a anything useful. The shadow of death increasingly filled Andromeda's eyes. Will he be somewhere after this, lined up around him angels ready to give him judgment?

Nah!

He even wants to live.

There are still a lot of things that have not been resolved as well. She has not granted her mother's wish to marry soon. Also the plantation business he had just tracked.

Will it all really end today, just because of the rain?

And maybe it is.

Mommy ... Dad ... forgive me ....

The shadows of the faces of his parents are now shifting alternately in his eyes, like a movie rotation.

Until he felt his body hit something hard. His face grimaced thickly withstanding the pain from the impact.

A large rock, which is not all part submerged in river water.

Is this a miracle?

Does he still have a chance to live?

Slowly, Andromeda's palm began to move to touch the boulder, then crawled up to try to climb on it even though there was almost no energy left.

And succeed.

With the hunting breath also gasping, his weak body was already on top of the boulder in a curled up position. Moving his head slightly to look at the sky that was still lowering the rest of the water. "Help me, Lord. Let me live longer" he said in a soft voice.

His body was getting cold. His eyes were tired. But still clearly heard the sound of the roar of river water surrounding him.

Despite having survived the rush of river water, Andromeda's heart still felt troubled. In the midst of his current state of decline, which even he was not sure, it was possible that there would be people coming to help him.

Will he be able to watch the morning sun tomorrow? Or ... his first name will be increased by a nickname ... The deceased?

I leave everything to You, Lord.