Sweet rain : She has problem with her family, financial problem, she had enough and wanting to run away from her house. As a run away, she want to do something that she really want. She goes to the shopping mall at there, she been thinking.... as the rain pour, she met this kind gentlemen...
I hate rain... indeed..
When, raining I always argue with everyone,
when raining, my emotion changed.
My phone rang, wanting me to answer the caller.
I looked who's calling me and decided to hung it up. Feeling annoyed at the caller and walked in the next shop. Wanting to fulfill my wishes to forget about them for a little while.
As I'm looking at the cloth, my mind still thinking the situation that I'd faced on. The clothes doesn't satisfied me, even tough its pretty and cute. I don't want to go outside, its still hot and hazy, in here cold and chilly. I'm waiting for the toddler to sew my shoes.
After a while, I'm starting to feeling exhausted as my inner taught fighting with me. I take a rest.
As I was resting, my eye balls keep on watching the youth, wearing those high heels, those bags, full of make up on their face, and those jewelry, it's bring back my memories. Its also making me feel sick and jealous of them.
As the time goes by, slowly, my anger starting to fade away. I'm already miss my home. I want to go back, back to my family, that where I belongs. The toddler have finished. I pay and walk to the exit.
I step out of the shopping mall, the rain starting to pour the earth, feeling blessed and regret for not bringing the umbrella with me. No time to spare, I starting to walk into the heavy rain.
I park my car further from the shopping complex. Regretting, why did I park there, things has happen, nothing more to say.
Suddenly, a young lad approach me and give me his umbrella. He isn't good looking but I can feel his gentlemen in it. He has been following me when I'd walk out from the shopping mall. He protect me from getting wet. Like in the dramas, young man give his umbrella to someone he loved.
He walked with me until I'd reached my car. I'm feel grateful for his kindness for taking care of me when I'm desperately needed. I don't know the rain could be this sweet. I watched him walk away until his shadow vanished. His gentlemen touch my middle aged woman heart. He like an angel that send to me to comfort me. I suddenly, remember my husband. He one of the angels, he has been waiting for me..
I start the engine and called him.
"Honey, I'll be back", I said and hung up. Can't stop the anxious want to reach my destination, my house, my beloved family, and my loving husband... and I want to apologize to him.
I don't know the rain could be this sweet !
Sweet rain...
The End
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------Thank you for reading this story ! ^^ I'm re-edit it !
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