The Story of Clouds, Rain, and Sun
XXXIXES. When It Rains With the Sun
Varsha's heart was racing and both of her cheeks were warming up. He could feel Surya's burly stomach beneath his body. To be honest, he didn't know what to do now. It's this close with the only guy she's ever spent the night with.
But after a moment of dilemma, the handsome man who hugged her did nothing. Varsha waited for a moment, but there was no response. His body also felt a little stiff because it lingered in an awkward position.
Suddenly Varsha gasped in surprise. Surya had just let out a loud snoring. The beautiful woman also snorted little. Then biting his lower lip trying to hold back the laughter.
Then slowly he released the athletic man's embrace from his body. Keep that handsome guy from waking up. After putting Surya's hand back on the bed, Varsha looked at the young man again.
Of course Young Master Abhiyoga is sleeping. Doctor Hilman said he had given Surya a small dose of sleeping pills to rest. Unknowingly Varsha let out a long sigh. Why did his mind go everywhere.
The beautiful woman then sat on a gray sofa placed near Surya's bed. Then watch the man from there. His face was still a little pale, but he did not seem to have any more nightmares.
Somehow staring at Surya who slept peacefully made him relax until closed his eyes and finally fell asleep.
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Varsha opened both her eyes. A long blanket covered his body. As he stared at the bed and around, he could not find Surya. He raised both hands up, trying to stretch all his muscles.
To be honest last night, Varsha could barely close her eyes from being too excited about her graduation. No wonder he fell asleep too. He finally got up from the couch and put on his bag. Big keychain ‘Cloudy’, DRF character created by Teja, hanging sweet there.
“Surya,” call Varsha.
The beautiful woman walked around Surya's spacious room. Open each door and check the room there. While continuing to ask in the heart for what one person needs a room as big as a house.
“Surya!”
The first door he opened was apparently a walk-in closet. The place where Surya put all his clothes and accessories. The apparition was already like an expensive men's clothing store inside the mall. Neatly arranged with bright yellow LED lighting.
“Sur .. Surya!”
Then on the second door, there is a luxurious bathroom in the style of a five-star hotel. The large white bathtub in natural pattern looks firmly perched in the middle. Varsha himself was not sure what stone he was made of.
“Surya,” call Varsha again for umpteenth time.
The last door led the beautiful woman to a study room. The design is graceful with dominant wood and steel. Cabinets full of books filled the wall from the ceiling to the floor.
All of a sudden he felt like the character ‘Belle’ in the fairy tale ‘Beauty and the Beast’. As a book lover, the room is like a hidden paradise for Varsha. His son, Teja, will love this place.
The beautiful woman walked over to one of the closets. Feel called to check the titles of the book there. However, suddenly his eyes were fixed on two beautiful frames on the working table of the owner of the room.
One frame contains portraits of Surya and Teja paragliding time. While in the second frame looks a photo of Varsha, Teja, and Surya are smiling sweetly during the celebration of their fifth birthday.
Instantly Varsha felt a strange feeling permeate her heart. He also tried to control those emotions. Trying to take his eyes off, he fell on a black journal book lying on the table. Four gold-inked conjunctions were written on it. Rains.
Varsha hesitated to take the book and open the cover. Slowly he read page by page. Both of his eyes were shaking and glazed. Her chest feels tight.
January 11, 20xx
I keep getting that dream. About a girl named Rain.
...
February 28, 20xx
Rain and I met on a cliff. Rain called me Sun.
…
20 May 20xx
Rain gave me an animated picture on my phone as a birthday present. I think I'll print and frame it.
…
July 9, 20xx
I finally found a reason why I love marshmallows. Rain likes to eat it.
…
September 27th, 20xx
Rain sang to me. A song titled ‘Blackbird' from the band ‘The Beatles’.
…
…
December 4th, 20xx
Rain's dreams keep repeating. However, there is no new memory.
…
January 22, 20xx
Apparently Rain had two pretty dimples on his cheeks. Which is very similar to the one that belonged to a woman I recently met.
…
10 May 20xx
Why aren't you in my dreams Rain anymore?
I found a genius game developer a few months ago. A four-year-old boy named Teja. Our mindset and habits are very similar.
…
July 4th, 20xx
Rain, can't you come sooner ….
A woman makes my heart wobbly.
…
August 17, 20xx
Rain, that woman is named Varsha.
…
September 9th 20xx
Teja told me that Varsha in Sanskrit means rain.
Is that a sign from you, Rain?
…
Rain is ....
…
…
“Varsha?”
Surya's voice made the beautiful woman gasp in shock. The black journal in his hand fell to the floor. Hands shaking. Both of her cheeks were wet with tears that continued to flow nonstop.
Varsha had indeed heard that Surya had been searching for himself for five years from Tesa's talks with the Gods. However, seeing the contents of the young man's heart written in full in a journal broke his heart.
It was as if he could feel the man's deep yearning in every word he scratched on the paper. Suddenly Varsha felt very guilty towards Surya. What he has been doing all this time .. always hates and makes it difficult for a man who is so sincere to him ….
“Varsha ..”
Surya called out the name of the beautiful woman again gently. As he walked closer to her. His face looked so worried.
Instantly Varsha felt the oxygen around her thinning. His head felt dizzy and spinning. Blurry views. Maybe he can lean on the sturdy shoulder of the man in front of him ….
No. gabe.
That man is too good for himself. Their degrees are like heaven and earth. Their world is so different ….
“Varsha!”
Varsha darted past Surya and ran out of the room. He continued to move his legs as hard as he could away from the man behind him. Until finally he arrived outside, in a grassy field.
He knew that he was still in Surya's yard. However, his breathing was already panting. He was no longer able to reach the gate and escape from this place.
“Don't I tell you not to go, Rain. Why do you keep leaving me...”
A heavy and hoarse voice sounded from behind Varsha. The beautiful woman turned her head. Prince Matahari was standing across the park.
“Actually there is something I want to tell you,” said Surya loudly. He was still motionless at the same distance. Afraid of the rain-fed angel disappearing again if chased.
Surya took a breath and released it. “At that time, on the cliff where we met. Truly I want to end my life ..”
“However, suddenly you came to talk to me. Hold my hand in the rain. Gave me passion and hope .. to try to live once again.”
“Thank you, Rain.” Surya smiled as he approached a few steps.
“Thank you for spending the day with me. Thank you for being present in every dream of mine, giving me trust and support ...” Surya walked closer.
“Thank you, Varsha.”
The distance between the two is just one step away. “Thank you for being strong and strong. She has become a great woman. Thank you for giving birth to Teja and taking good care of her ...”
“Thank you for making me a father.”
Just as Surya's sentence ended, it rained. However, both of them were still standing in the same place. Not trying to shake the rain or find shelter. Then, the young man smiled at his raining angel. A speck of tears seemed to flow down his face mixed together with a drizzle from above.
Then he stepped up again. Making the space between Varsha and himself narrower and less distant.
“I love you, Varsha,” Surya said solemnly. “I love you so much.”
The two stared at each other for a while. It was as if he was showing his own feelings without a sound. Slowly Surya brought his face closer to Varsha. Then he kissed her soft forehead.
“I love how your eyes always grow when you're surprised...” Surya kissed Varsha's eyelids. Her lips were still floating near the face of her heart.
“I love it when your pretty dimples pop up and make my whole day feel happy ...” Surya is peeping Varsha's cheeks.
Then his lips he closed to the beautiful woman's ears while whispering, “I like how you sigh long when you see my less pleasant behavior ..”
Surya grabbed Varsha's face and kissed her lips gently. Mengulum each edge of his mouth with a stifled upheaval. Trying hard to control his overflowing emotions so as not to injure the rain.
However, Varsha had also long been waiting for her Prince Mataharian. He replied to Surya's kiss with a deep thirst. As if to pay for the five years of emptiness that he kept feeling.
After a moment of longing for each other under the rain, the two separated their lips. Varsha and Surya then looked at each other with their foreheads still stuck together, then both laughed a little. It's like realizing that they should have done this from the beginning.
Surya then takes the keychain on Varsha's bag and opens the cover. A transparent umbrella appeared from within. Then he opened the umbrella and grabbed his hand. Protect them both from rain.
“I also like how you always rain so I have a reason to always protect and protect you.”
Varsha smiled. Both of her sweet dimples appeared on both cheeks. Then he waited for his handsome prince to say the next sentence, but it did not happen. “Have the reason finished? That all?”
“Hm mh's. That'sthat's all. Nothing more,” replied Surya fast.
Varsha's forehead frowned and her eyes narrowed. But suddenly a beautiful white gold ring appeared before his eyes. It depends on the umbrella handle rope that was originally hidden in Surya's fist.
“But maybe I can find another reason when you become my wife.” Surya stared at his rain-fed angel with all his heart and soul.
“Varsha Ametera. Will you marry me?”
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The curcol author:
Author: Shh Var. Answer what Var?
Varsha: Hmmm ....
Author: What? Promise me you won't tell anyone else.
Varsha: But Thor ....
Author: But what?
Varsha: Only the Author knows ....
Author: ....
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