Rainbow No Color Limit
06 Started with rain

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In the morning Rain looked exhausted. His face was tangled looking a little creepy especially with his expression that was only silent.

Arka and Zee looked at each other confusedly not daring to ask because they were afraid to first see the ghostly face.

Rain went to his college on an ojek. His work on campus went on as usual. After that Rain went to karate.

Rain just sat down with a blank look. The people there no one dared to disturb him.

"Rain's.. You all right? " Task a man who was Rain's senior.

Rain nodded.

"You need to train some kids today. I think you better change your expression a little so they don't get scared. " Said the senior and left.

Rain nodded and looked around. The nervous faces of the children made her melt. Why bring my personal problems here? His inner.

Rain circulated a glance, looking at the faces of the children one by one. "The boy didn't come in? Not even his friends."

Rain's murmur rang out to the ears of a girl.

"Who, Brother? " Tell the boy. Rain surprised.

"Eh! Eengs.. Where's Dion and his friends? "

"Ohh.. I heard they came out. Friends said that, but don't know why? "

Wanna dodge? You're no longer a child to me, Dion!. Inner Rain felt furious.

Rain trained as always. He went back to the motorcycle again. It is also difficult to think if you do not bring your own vehicle.

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The motorbike he was riding broke down in the middle of the road while the sky was already blackened. Rain likes rainbows but he's afraid of rain. Sounds weird indeed.

"Ouch.. Nengs. I guess I can't go on.. It's okay here. No need to pay for a walk for a while. " Say the brother felt sorry.

Rain looks nervous. Rain kept paying and let the guy go push his bike.

That road was the usual path he went through when heading to the resto. Rain remembers there was a post on the side of the road. Rain walked towards the post while occasionally surprised when there was lightning striking.

Rain reached the post and saw his phone. At 5 pm, weh.darknya kayak mau magrib. His inner.

it would rain, he continued muttering.

Rain sends a message to her father to pick her up at the post, although Rain knows her father will find it difficult because his father rarely goes that way.

But yeah, I hope his dad knows, Rain just wishes that.

The rain fell down heavily. The lights in the house are already on. The post lights are on. Rain was a little relieved, at least he was still visible there.

The post was on the sidewalk.

The post faces a straight road that Rain knows is the entrance to the house. Rain never went that way.

He saw a small light moving in the middle of the straight path. Under the rain and the dark, who's taking a walk? Her thought.

The light was approaching and getting closer. There was also a black shadow as the small light sped on.

Rain gulped a rough spit.

"iii... Maghrib-maghrib gini.. Whatisit? " Rain was a little scared but also curious.

Rain was getting nervous and agitated. That little light and black shadow must be heading towards where it is today. Rain turned to the wall and sat curled up. His eyes are closed.

Rain felt that a figure was standing and was watching him. Rain opened his eyes and raised his face.

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Aarggghhh.....

Rain who screamed fearfully was also a surprised scream of the figure that feared Rain.

That person dropped the phone he was holding for the flashlight.

Rain researched the person in front of him. A woman and it looks completely human.

Why am I this? Thought Rain was feeling ridiculous.

Rain smiled awkwardly at the look of the person. The man took down the hood from the large jacket he was wearing. Rain allowed the man to sit down.

"Emmm.. Sorry, Madam. Mom was shocked, right? " Rain started despite feeling awkward. She doesn't usually start a conversation with a stranger, but because of her silly actions she feels bad.

"Eh! It'sit's okay. I apologize for bothering you. " Answer the man politely while smiling.

Rain saw that the man's clothes were already soaking wet. Oddly enough, already know the rain is still going.

"Eng.. Where is this mother going? How much rain is forced on the road? " Rain could not keep his curiosity.

"I'm looking for my brother's house. But people say he's moved. I had to walk here because my son dropped me off here. He was afraid he was looking for me. "

"Unfortunately the mother's son does not know his mother's brother's house. " Rain was astonished. But he realized immediately that he had asked something that was not his right.

"Eh! Sorry, Madam. I'm just confused. Don't need to be answered. " Rain smiled awkwardly.

The woman who looked her mother's age stared straight ahead. He took off his jacket. His clothes don't look wet.

How can? Rain's distraught. Oh maybe the jacket is as thick or not as translucent as possible. Think Rain everywhere. And why am I curious like this. Inner grumbling.

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Rain was just confused.

"Oh yeah... Where are you from, why are you in the post alone? "

"Eh! I'm home from work, Mom. He was on a motorcycle but broke down. I had to go down and wait for my dad to pick me up. "

"Where work.? " The woman looked at Rain enthusiastically.

"At the Culinary Restaurant, Ma'am. " I don't know why Rain answered that. He was from karate. But yes, he also worked there.

"Resto is famous for its regional menu.? " Rain nodded.

"Waaah.. What do you work for there.? "

"I became a chef. Yep.. Just a backup chef anyway.. "

The woman looked at Rain as if in disbelief.

"Eng.. Why Ma'am? is something wrong?"

The woman nodded.

"Eh! Not... It's okay." Smiling clumsily.

"O yeah.. Please introduce my name Intan. "

The woman extended her hand. Rain replied and replied. "I'm Rain. "

The woman was silent.

"Rain? " His gaze was a little strange to Rain.

Rain smiled awkwardly due to the woman's expression.

"You... " The woman's words hang.

"I'm not a blaster. I am a native Indonesian child and was born here. I don't know why my parents named me Rain.

I was not born in the rain." Rain explained as he had gotten used to her with the expressions of those who had just become acquainted with her.

"No.. That's not. Your name is good. Unichowo. Just like the guy." The woman smiled sweetly sincerely. Rain returned a smile that was no less sweet.

There was the sound of the Adhan from around the place where they were sitting. Rain gawking.

"Huh? nearby there's a mosque as it turns out." Feeling disbelief. "If I knew there was a mosque here I'd come from earlier." Rain grumbled in his heart.

Intan smiled with Rain's expression. For him the boy was interesting. From the looks of a tomboyish, made him not think that the boy would work as a chef. Especially with his unexpected attitude, changing instantly.

"Mom.. I want to go to the mosque first. Do you want to come? " Rain hesitated a little asking that.

"Yes. I also want to pray." He answered and followed Rain. Rain covered his plastic-wrapped bag on the head.

Intan is back in his jacket. They ran because the rain was still quite heavy.

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Apparently what the mosque thinks is just a musholla. But Rain was grateful to find the place. Mushola is not far from the road. Only covered 2 houses that are quite tall.

Maybe next time he can come back to this place. Her thought.

Rain rushed to the bathroom to change clothes. But just a minute in, he's out again.

Intan was astonished and asked "why come out again?"

"Hehe.. I'm sorry, ma'am" Rain feels a little embarrassed.

"Eng.. If you want you can wear the same clothes as me. Usually I bring clothes for prayer and mukena myself." Rain handed me a small bag of mukena and clothes.

Intan looked at the bag. "It's clean, Mom. "

Instantly Intan looked at Rain feeling bad.

"Eh! It's not. Just don't think you're bringing a change of clothes on the face."

"It's preparation if we go out. We don't know what's gonna happen. I was afraid that the clothes I was wearing were dirty, so I brought a change of clothes. "Rain felt himself raving too much.

His words were a bit exaggerated according to him. 'We don't know what's going to happen'? But yes, it has come out too.

Intan rushed to the bathroom. Intan left her hp on Rain. Seen people who have arrived even though the rain is still falling.

Rain stands waiting on the terrace of the mushola. After everyone went in for prayers, Rain went into the bathroom to clean himself up.

Rain was confused, already from earlier he sent a message to his father but never got a reply as well. Rain saw the people inside still praying. His father must be praying too.

Is it raining there too? Her thought.

People have finished praying. Intan asked if anyone contacted her, Rain replied no.

Intan sighed and then looked confused. Intan handed over a small bag containing mukena and Rain handed her the phone.

"Ehm.. I'll change my clothes first." Intan went to the bathroom but stopped Rain.

"Mom, that shirt mom used to wear. Mom's pants were wet, right. Here I have a plastic bag for my mom's pants. " Rain walked towards Intan.

Intan looks confused. Intan did not refuse because she was indeed uncomfortable with her wet pants. "When can I return your clothes? "

"If we don't see each other again, I can keep that shirt for me." Rain smiled. Intan smiles and picks up the plastic bag Rain gave her and goes to the bathroom to pick up her pants that are hung behind her jacket.

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if there is a sense of unease about a particular location and place in the story, please forgive because this is just a story.

greetings from yuya....