Red Threads Disconnected

chapter 24: I hate the rain

At the shooting studio...

"After that time Rachel and I were together, our relationship grew closer every day".

"Ah !.right. There is one memory I remember so much".

"About what it is". Rafaela asked curiously.

"We played in the rain until Rachel's violin broke". Dafira smiled warmly as he twisted the shadow of the story.

"Rain?". But unlike Dafira, Rafaela replied to the story in cold words.

suddenly this made Dafira startled and immediately turned to Rafaela, while looking at her bowed face fixedly.

"Sister took my brother away and mixed himself with the rain ??". Rafaela said once again in a tone that remained cold.

"Why is Rafaela ??".

"My brother hates the rain".

"There's more trauma to it than that".

"What ?...".

Dafira could only be persuaded after hearing this information from Rafaela, nor did he know what to respond to, because all the time he was friends with Rachel, he was not, Rachel never told her about her trauma or the problems she was having.

"I-I don't know that at all". Said Dafira pensively.

"Hahh!, I'm the only one who knows this. Not even aunty knows it".

"But brother, because of brother, Rachel's sister, she's a little bit fond of the rain".

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"There was a childish girl who said to her sister, The rain must be filled with happiness and memories".

"Then you like the rain now".

"It seems a little".

Memories that had occurred when the rain with his brother arrived revolved in Rafaela's head. After the memories were finished Rafaela then smiled thinly, looking at Dafira.

"Sister, does sister know. For Brother Rachel sister is the light of both".

Seeing the confusion Dafira Rafaela simply responded with a smile.

"I've gotten that story from a source, and it's a very reliable source for sure".

"Yes, come on, let's go home this late brother, it's not good to go home at night".

"I'll excuse you first". Waving Rafaela's hand left Dafira alone with a big question mark over her short and vague story.

Rafaela's shoulders had already moved away from the view, but Dafira remained motionless, she was shackled by where she was currently standing. He looked at Rafaela with a palpable intention Rafaela said earlier, he felt it was too romantic for a Rachel Wiandara.

4 Hours later

The Dauson family...

"Oh?, it's raining".

At this time Dafira was filling his diary again, unwittingly at that time the rain fell rapidly.

Dafira smilingly looked out the glass door of the balcony, the sound of rain and thunder as if repeating Dafira's past memories.

Dafira closed his book and walked out of the balcony to blend in with the rain directly. The same feeling of refreshing sensation can be felt by Dafira until the entire burden disappears.

Dafira opened his eyes again and saw a black sky without any stars and moon decorating.

"Are you enjoying the rain too Rachel ??". Such was the sentence of Dafira who was looking at the empty sky.

Simultaneously, Dafira also played back the memory that had been passed long ago. Memory of the day, when the rain came down and knitted from the finely perfected red thread between them.

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25 Oct

......The rain is pouring down on the world......

...But he came down without giving the slightest sign...

...In the end, it made me difficult...

...He and I broke through the rain without a second thought...

...Then remember what happened until anytime...

...At that moment also a foreign feeling that I did not know appeared instantly...

...What is this feeling really ?...