Kiss The Rain's
Bryan Imanuel Nicolas's. (2)

About rain.

This is where I stand

I'm fixated on every drop of his miss.

Pouring the earth.

Moistening every basis of life.

If this rain is not just a medium away from the heavens and earth.

I will ask the rain to be the middleman of the distance between us.

If this rain can be the intermediary for my longing for you, I ask him to wet you with a longing that increasingly wet the recesses of my heart.

If this rain could drain my missus on you.

I'll ask the LORD.

To keep the water of life down.

But in reality, rain is just water.

an important element in life.

Like you, it's an important element in my life.

Now, I don't understand.

Why is the rain so eloquently playing tricks on me.

Toying with me who keeps remembering you in every rush of rain.

*

I was angry when I found out my parents and my brother were drug dealers. I never thought about why they did it all. I know this is against the law. Even drug dealers are definitely on death row. But my parents reminded me that they were doing it for the common good.

Better economic status. And, another reason besides me is me. My parents wanted me to get a better education than them.

Even just now, an hour after the stressful event after my school graduation.

My papa is still lightly circulating the damn thing that's taking us in distress. Try if there is no woman, yes, the woman is riding a horse. Blonde and cold-faced. Very cool action. But who he is, do I have to follow in the footsteps of papa and brother. To meet him again.

But my dad said I should go to college. Okay fix, I'm going to study medicine, pharmacy, medicine research.

At least I can research about the other benefits of that damn thing.

My intention is incantation, as well as there is a veiled intention behind it. I need to find out about that woman.

I ended up studying for 6 years, with the doctorate I have now. My intention was only one, taking over the post of leader of the Nicolas Family and attracting the attention of that woman. The woman I was looking for. Papa said his group was one of the scout groups of people like me.

*

The warden took me to a special room, I didn't know who my guests were at the time. Because the only one who knew I was being moved on this island was the officer in the previous room.

In the special room, there was a middle-aged man standing his back to me. Wearing a special uniform with the name Brandles Wolfgang on the back. Stand up without looking at me.

"Tell me who you are, where are you from? Tell me again what your relationship is with my son, how far you've come in contact with him."

I started to understand when he said "My son". Because only one woman is related to me.

That day I told him all about me, everything. With nothing to cover up.

He gave me a paper that read "Write the address of your headquarters and the team of experts. Let me mediate between you and the expert team."

I still don't understand the point of all this. All I can do is write down all these parents' requests.

He came out of the special room.

And so on, once every month he comes to visit me. Reporting what happened to her daughter and the results of the lab research. The secret lab he founded he said.

If I ask why the trouble helped me reduce the death penalty. He just said, "My daughter is getting crazier all the time. His job is only in the office, with Dika. And, rarely go home."

I can accept the reason why, because his face is always adorning business magazines and news pages. She's developed into a great woman. Until finally slowly I stall my heart, but what I do not understand once a month also he came to visit me. Carrying a pink bushel with a menu of dishes like when he was home with me.

I don't know what these kids are doing out there. I really can't explain it in words. They are amazing people I know.

I just hope that a miracle can happen, I want to repay everything that these children have done for me and my family.

I want to avenge all the sweet treatment of my ex-wife. If I could, I would like to marry her again and avenge all her treatment over the years.

I'm Bryan Immanuel Nicolas, "It's time we got back to the lowest point in life. There are times when we rise from the brink. Love teaches us to endure. Love teaches us to fight. Without being sweet, without being forced, Love will understand its way back."

From a faraway corner of the city, your feelings are still intact.

Because you are part of my grand plans. Important part of the things I have in my life.

So, hang in there without suspicion.

Immerse in your chest what I strive for with all my soul.

Be patient there, let me develop even bigger wings here. May the universe soon separate us. So that everything that makes you anxious and doubtful can be gone. (Boy Candra - The most complicated love)

*

Today the press conference in the main building of this field took place, two teams of experts and Kamto Jayantaka came to inform of the new discovery. Inventions that have been investigated by the police and have concrete approval.

Kamto showed evidence of a paper Bryan often wrote. The evidence that got Bryan released from the death penalty.

The police will approve Bryan's release from prison and resume research on condition. Report every two weeks and under the supervision of Brandles Wolfgang.

Jasmine stood behind the crowd of reporters covering the streets of the press conference. Behind her was a Dika who patted Jasmine's shoulder many times.

"Our Do'a, the children's Do'a, is heard of the Almighty. Trust me, after this. I can take you off in peace."

Jasmine turned around tightly, "You are indeed the annoying human I know, but you know I am also happy to be with you. Thank you, you are present in every complaint. Thank you for everything you did for me and the kids at the parlor. Thank you for accepting his presence in my life."

Jasmine was crying bitterly.

"So you owe me a favor?"

"No, Budi's debt is brought to death, Sister. Let this become a debt in our past. So we're still partners?" Jasmine rubbed her tears on Dika's shirt.

"It turns out the powder is oil and water resistant 24 hours, why is this faded. Smudge touch up, let your wrinkles not be seen." Jasmine clenched her hands, punching Dika's stomach quickly.

"Back from here, I want treatment. Let it stay young." Jasmine chuckled, whereas Dika with her sweet smile could only nod. "Do what makes you happy."

Dika returned Jasmine's embrace, in her eyes.

After this, the distance will separate us back. In the living room that we build by ourselves.

He's back, which means my job is done.

Goodbye my true lover, come back with her.

Let me take you off with a hug.

There was no clear liquid dripping from his eyes, Dika's eyes.

I'll get used to it, miss you in distance.