Kiss The Rain's
Bryan Imanuel Nicolas

10 Years ago when I was 18 and the day I celebrated high school graduation with my parents and my sister. We left without a bodyguard. My father thought there would be no one to care about us or my enemies that I didn't know about. Because I don't know myself, why every time I go out there is a bodyguard watching me secretly.

I don't know what my brother and father actually do. Since they didn't tell me any classical reasons at all, I just graduated High School.

When it was only half way, suddenly three black Van cars surrounded our car, my brother clucked irritatedly and growled. I was shocked when my father and my brother picked up a gun that was carried under their shirts.

I was more and more shocked when the black-clad crowd came out and kicked through the glass doors of the car. Huft.... It should be a happy day for me, I've graduated High School and will be entering college. I've grown up a little to know what my parents and my brother really do. Why would they just carry a bodyguard and not to mention a gun hanging on a black belt behind their shirt.

My mother's face turned to worry and fear, not infrequently also he berated the father why not bring a bodyguard, and other questions from the question mark why?

We were forced out, my mother was in front of me, and I was just passing my gaze towards all the people in black. They are tall and big, and above all sangar. Not much different from my family's bodyguard. I tried to ask my father who they were. Dad's answer was very stomping my heart which had been beating so bad, I was in a chaotic position. "They're the biggest enemies of our family, we could die." That was my father's answer.

I still circulate my view, not believing it. I could have died that day too. Until I caught some people fully dressed like FBI members hiding behind cars and some businesses, my eyes were pinned to see a woman walking around in a quiet dagger,he only wears a black dress with a twisting plaid flannel shirt around his waist. Do not forget his hair in the ponytail and sunglasses perched on his nose that is not pugnacious and not sharp.

What a situation that turned around with what happened in my family, we were in the siege forced to raise our hands like a criminal and according to like a babu.

My eyes were still staring at the woman in the ponytail, her eyes were all just like mine and then she kept nodding.

He stepped his foot faster and turned around in one of the cars, I was surprised when the woman flicked her black dress and a gun attached to her white thigh, I was stunned.

He ran and some people like the FBI also ran towards me. He pointed his black revolver gun and plucked the trigger right at the big boss of my father's greatest enemy. I was getting more and more shocked, a lot of blood was coming out of his body.

My body trembled, I could only hide behind my mother's body. Every now and then looking at the unexpected woman earlier, my smile widened she was beautiful. In each of his eyes was a manhood. I was fascinated by his every move. He may be my family's hero, and my father's smiling. Then we got back in the car, but before I took a picture of her, the mature woman that shook my heart at the time.

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"Did you hear my story?" Bryan asked when he finished his life story 10 years ago.

Jasmine turned her head, looking at Bryan who was sitting on the bed while leaning his back. Staring at the ceiling, his eyes looked at the incident that was very surprising to him.

"In the meantime, I have something for you." Bryan stood up, stepping his feet into a gray drawer. He crouched down and opened the drawer and sorted out the items he wanted to take.

"Here, look." Bryan thrust various photos that look a bit blurry and the color has turned brownish.

Now Jasmine's aghast eyes were shocked, her mouth agape without a sound. "It's..this." Jasmine looked at Bryan. "It's me...."

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"It's a shame you had to see that when you were young." Jasmine put the photo sheet down and stood looking at Bryan who was also staring at Jasmine.

"Yes, I didn't expect. The woman who saved my family back then was you. The woman who stupefied me." Bryan pulled a smile.

"You come before me, I don't need to look for the woman who made me fall in love for the first time." Bryan, who is now standing, approaches Jasmine.

"Wouldn't you be the same guy I shot at. Aren't you gonna be like that, too." Jasmine bowed down not daring to look at Bryan who was in a radius of 1 meter in front of her.

"But your efforts failed, I'm so glad you brought yourself into my arms." Bryan stretched out both hands.

"You're really crazy Bry." Jasmine threesome. "I'm a killer." Further.

"No matter you're a killer, you're a spy or something. But I need a woman like you to accompany me now." Bryan was already holding Jasmine in his arms.

"Take me off, you're still a stranger to me." Jasmine thrashing.

"I will not force you, but obey." Bryan rubbed the back of Jasmine who just stood up without returning Bryan's embrace. "You're my lady, my family owes your group a favor. Maybe my family could die by then. I'm so grateful, 10 years ago was so impressive, when I was stunned and fell in love for the first time with someone I didn't recognize. I don't care if you're a mother or a widow. I don't care about your status. To me you're my grown woman, my woman." Bryan tightened his embrace, making Jasmine sob, he was feeling the hardness of his own heart. This young man in front of him was expressing his feelings.

"You're gonna make me die out of breath, let go of me." Jasmine was back to thrashing.

"So...." Bryan took off his embrace while commenting on his smile. So sweet.

"So what? Jasmine asked confusedly.

"What about this virgin guy of yours?" Bryan smiling. Coding his heart.

"I'm hungry and I'm gonna change my clothes first." Jasmine nodded unconcernedly.

"Where are you going, where are you here. There's the bathroom. And, in that white closet, your clothes. A week ago I prepared it. "Bryan shows the entire room that is dominated by monochrome color.

Jasmine only nodded her head, according to her if she wanted to be full and safe.