The Rain

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THIS IS A TRANSLATION FROM INDONESIAN LANGUAGE OF LOVE IS THE MOMENT/MPREG BY dask612. SO A ROUND OF APPLAUSE FROM GIVING ME PERMISSION TO TRANSLATE HER WORK. I HOPE YOU WILL LIKE IT.

Today it's raining, sitting here by the park, a squat kit huddled because of the coldness, in the telephone box, in the middle of the rain.

At afternoon, still feeling cold, with his neck's hair shivering, Kit is lamenting his unfortunate fate, not knowing if tomorrow he can eat or not.

After his parents' death, Kit lives alone, and today's plans are to look for a better future with a high school diploma, earning money from a part-time job to just get the money to eat. But, it seems that the luck has not been on his side yet.

Kit had to drop out of college in his second year, the medical school cost a lot, the only way he could continue his studies was to study hard to get a scholarship.

Hugging his high school diploma in his embrace, his clothes were wet, damp, Kit protected the folder from the swift rain, the most precious thing is this certificate. Kit is crying, roaring alone, maybe the sky is feeling Kit's turmoil now, and decrease the rain for his sake.

Where should I go?

And my stomach is very hungry.

Please God, Give me your hand

Right now I really need it.

30 minutes passed, Kit stretched out his hand, lifted it up to the sky.

The rain had stopped,

Let's find another job for this stomach.

Kit is from a very simple family and far from living in wealth. His father was only a civil servant, with a mother who was only a housewife. Kit is the only child, of course, the love they gave to Kit was very big and the death of both of his parents leaves a deep wound into Kit's life.

Kit's parents were involved in a car accident, their car was hit by an irresponsible driver. Kit does not know the details because the incident was so fast.

Kit, let's look again, maybe this time you find it.

Kit gets out of the telephone box made of glass and visible from outside, with colorful marks, the phone's image on the right and left side.

It's still drizzling

Kit's hand again still feel a drizzle in his head and suddenly the drizzle was gone, Kit tilted his head up, there is a yellow umbrella that protected him from the rain. There is a figure of a man with a handsome face, tall so Kit had to tilt his head up to the face of the person, with an unreadable expression, he gave half of his umbrella to protect Kit from the rain. Kit looked at his face, reading every inch of it. 

Ah maybe God was happy while creating this creature, 

Smiling, with the end of his hand flickering

"You will get sick with that rain-drenched bath." The man gave the umbrella to Kit's hand. 

"Then what do you use if I use this umbrella?" Kit refused to accept.

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