Rain In The Winter's

Rain In The Winter's
61. Melted everything.


Rain sat with his empty eyes, his body was indeed in the meeting room, but his mind was not, it had long wandered in an uncertain direction.


He deliberately told Ken to keep and replace him so that the woman was not disappointed because Rain had promised to take him to play Ice Skating, but he turned out to have other business.


But now Rain's mind still fell on that woman? what the hell is he doing? is he having fun? is he playing Ice Skating? what if he fell, it kept on stirring in Rain's mind.


Rain suddenly stood up, he couldn't bear the riots that made him unable to even attend this meeting, why was he there but he didn't know what the contents of this meeting really were?


Rain immediately walked over, he called Ken and left the room, making all the participants confused, should this meeting continue or wait for the owner of this company to return to his place? or just disband? they all looked at each other, Mr. Rain had never been like this before.


"What is he doing?" asked Rain when the call was picked up by Ken.


"Miss is surfing is very beautiful, uh, I mean, Miss is good at surfing," said Ken who did not know what he just said, too impressed by Bianca's movement around the ice field, which was too much, it was so graceful that a Ken even lost his focus.


Rain who heard Ken's words immediately stopped his steps and his face became cold as the ice skating field, instead of being calm he felt worse, what did Ken see but he did not see?


"Send the video now!" rain orders in an emotional tone, waiting anxiously for what Ken will send him.


"Okay sir" said Ken immediately.


Rain immediately went to the elevator in particular, he immediately went down to the underground parking lot, when in the elevator that he saw the video sent by Ken, Ken, Rain raised his eyes as if he had just seen a video about the murder, whereas he only saw how graceful Bianca was on the ice. He looked furious at Bianca pitching, he was upset that Bianca did it when she wasn't around.


Rain immediately got out of the elevator, he was immediately greeted by a driver who was shocked because he was confused why Rain suddenly dropped down without guarding and notifying, usually he was always told to prepare the car beforehand.


"Lock!" pinta Rain, the driver was more confused, he just handed the key, and Rain quickly got into his car, turned it on and quickly left.


Rain drove his car quickly tore through the streets that fortunately not so crowded, just a few minutes he was also there because the place was not too far from his company.


He went straight out and into the building, when he entered he could see it was dark there, before how long the sound of the song echoed, making Rain again startled and frowned.


When he entered, he was silent to see Bianca dancing in skating, the floodlights that only illuminated him made his figure really the center of attention, that's what he could feel and he saw, Ken kept staring at the woman, until Ken finally realized his arrival and he lowered his head.


Rain looked back at Bianca, the woman seemed oblivious to her presence because there it was dark, she kept doing her act, dancing on the ice.


Bianca finished her dance according to her song, as she gave her light greetings and turned on, Bianca raised her head slowly with her breathless, breathless, feeling still dedicating the dance to gratitude for Yuri and Ken, but she finds Mala Rain standing glued to the woman.


Their eyes clung for a moment, Rain only saw that beautiful figure in front of him, looking so dazzling with everything he had.


Bianca was so, staring at the dashing figure that had infiltrated her heart, Bianca smiled sweetly, it turned out that she had also given the dance of her gratitude to the man.


Bianca began her steps to lead to Rain, when it was almost in front of Rain she had just stopped, her happy face and maximum sigh was visible, making Rain raise the corner of her lips slightly into an arch of a thin smile, it was so nice to make that woman smile like this.


"You coming?" said Bianca who was really happy to see Rain here.


"Yes, I'm coming" said Rain, who unconsciously stepped forward and hugged Bianca, hearing closely, not knowing where the impulse came from, yet he only wanted to feel that warmth in this cold place.


Bianca who was pulled in the arms of Rain was certainly shocked, this man was spontaneous once if doing something, but slowly Bianca felt comfortable in that embrace.


Rain and Bianca sat on the edge of the ice field, Rain did not want to let go of his embrace but could not do so next, so he decided to take Bianca to the edge, Bianca leaned spoiled on Rain's shoulder.


"You know, my mom used to be an Ice skating altit, she was so pretty in her ice skating dress, she was so talented, there too she finally got to meet my dad and they fell in love, it was the worst decision he had ever made" said Bianca, looking away at the ice in front of her.


"If they don't meet then you won't exist" Rain said, as usual, flat-spoken.


Bianca smiled faintly at him, not his words but the flat tone she instead yearned for now.


"Because of that my mother gave me the name Bianca, because she loved winter and snow so much, she always told me about her surfing and when it was snowing, she said, he promised that if he had a daughter, he would give her his name snow, "Bianca's story goes, Rain only saw a spoiled-looking woman writhing on her shoulder, having no intention of retaliating, he likes this silence.


"Rain," subtly Bianca spoke.


"Hmm?"


"Don't go home? can we spend the night here?" bianca asked increasingly snorting on Rain's shoulder, her voice spoiled sounding, only this time Rain did not feel disturbed by the spoiled tones, even though he used to be very disliked.


"Yes," said Rain, she just said yes when she didn't want to sleep here all night.


Bianca raised her head, looking at the man who was as cold as a stretch of ice in front of her. Slowly she brought her lips closer towards Rain, the man responded to what Bianca wanted to do.


He knew he should have rejected this, but somehow his body was out of alignment, reluctant to move away and in fact he brought his body closer, their lips touching, feeling the warmth that spread throughout their bodies, under the glare of lights in front of the foggy ice field, the kiss melted everything, even a petrified heart.