Rain for Airin

Rain for Airin
39 Eps. PoV Rain


PoV Rain


My name is Rainand Arsenio. Born from a family that is respected and arguably has everything. However, whether this is a gift or a disaster.


Because my family's wealth comes from dark work. And respected, also in the sense of being seen as a mafia family for some circles. This job has been passed down from my grandfather who is also a mafia.


Many lives have been lost in the hands of our family. Actually I don't care. I'm just a kid who grew up in a tough family upbringing to meet client demands. But that doesn't mean I'm a mafia. Because I reject my own destiny. Even though my father forced me to practice many times, I still refused.


Until one day, and maybe that's the first time. Failed on mission. Where's his mission to kill a little girl. The order was by aunty, or rather the sister of the little girl's mother.


His father and group sabotaged the car the little girl's family was wearing. Inside was a middle-aged man, a wife, as well as the little girl herself.


At that time, whether there was any wind, I went with my father to work with some colleagues. We observe the target rate from a safe distance. As expected, of course, accidents are inevitable. We thought all three passengers would die on the spot. But we were wrong. Even though the little girl was badly injured. He's still safe.


Because of his failure, I didn't get paid. The father's client was angry and forced to complete his mission or the identity of the father as a mobster will be dismantled in front of the police.


Not that the father is weak and can be bullied, but the determination of the father to complete each mission, making him comply with the request of the client. That's how I was recruited to be part of my father's group.


And my first mission was to observe the little girl who survived the death, because I was still a boy at that time. Her name was Airin Kaila Nanda.


I quietly continued to observe the rain-loving girl. Always hiding around him wherever he went. I just found out that we were 2 years old when he became one of the new students at Gemilang High School when I was in 12th grade.


In front of everyone, I was always disguised as a nerd-looking man, a thick frame of glasses always perched at the base of my nose. Avoid all forms of crowds, so that identity is not revealed.


My favorite place is the library, at the very end corner close to the window. Because that's where I can observe Airin without anyone else knowing. I changed my nickname to Arsen.


Brugh!


"I'm sorry, I was by accident" I said, looking down, as I accidentally bumped into someone's shoulder.


"Hey, cupu. If you go be careful, dong. My uniform is dirty. "


I put my head up when a loud push from his hand knocked me on the floor. Laughter begins to dominate the classroom. Although I'm stupid, but no one in this school is arbitrary to me, because I was appointed as one of the members of OSIS.


Damn it. It turned out that that person was a younger brother of the class who was famous for his achievements. But for attitude, he's zero. It was Keano Kaivan Narendra. I found out the info about him, because he also likes to pay attention to Airin from afar.


My hands clenched with emotion. If it were not for father's orders, I would have battered his arrogant face.


Shuttles! Krakk!!


My glasses were taken without permission, then trampled to pieces. Those are the glasses dad gave me.


Bugh!


My emotions immediately stood up and floated my raw bogem towards his face.


"Gurghhh!" peekik Keano's. Actually I'm just a reflex, and it certainly doesn't hurt. He might just be shocked.


Of course the surprised expression was shown by everyone who saw my reckless action. The Arsenes they knew were cute, quiet, and weak men who avoided any form of commotion.


Aware of being a spectacle material, I immediately ran away from there. Of course Keano and his two friends didn't let me get away with it.


I kept running away. Damn one of them managed to pull my back collar to make me slam and fall on the ground. We are currently in the back yard of the school.


The next thing, yeah, you know for yourself. The three of them ganged at me, raining a few punches to kicks. Various swearing did not escape from their mouths.


I choose to survive. Not that I am weak. Just want to keep the identity that I've been hiding. A few months is graduation. I have to hold on until that time comes.


After they were satisfied to see my body lying helplessly covered in bruises, they left me.


My eyelids were almost closed when a drop of fresh water hit my face. Bemoan. But at least it's better.


"God! Sis, are you okay?"


Deg.


Airin's?


The voice that I was so familiar with instantly fused my consciousness pieces back together. A worried look could be clearly seen from her beautiful sparkling face. It was in stark contrast to the sky above.


"Hold on. Don't faint yet. If Brother faints, it's hard for me to take you to the infirmary" he said, making the tip of my lips slightly raised.


His hands stretched out, helping me to stand up. I also put my remaining body strength into action. Actually I can walk on my own. But, let. When else can I get this close to my target.


"Eh, Brother! Don't faint yet. Pleases. You're heavy" he lamented with an anxious expression that looked cute.


'Duh, Deck. I'm not strong enough not to prank you, ' my inner self, ignorant. Anxious with each expression.


After a pleasant struggle—at least for me, but not for Airin who looks tired—finally we arrived in the health room.


Because by chance there was no one there painstakingly he treated all the wounds that Keano and his two friends had made on my face and arms.


For the inside that actually hurts more, of course I didn't show it. I may lose control later. We are just the two of us here.


I'm still a normal guy who when faced with a girl as beautiful as Airin will make my manhood waver too.


"Akhc. Slowly," I cried, feeling a great pain in the gaping wound in the temple that was being treated by Airin.


"Sorry," he said, a little hesitant.


"Whose name?" I asked, breaking the awkwardness between us. Realized, we had never met. It was also so that he would not be suspicious of me.


"Airines. Whose brother?"


"Arsenic. Why are you helping me? We don't know each other yet."


"of course. Arsen's condition is very severe. How could I just leave you lying there? Moreover, the rain has started to fall. Later Arsen's brother will be sick."


"Don't you like the rain?"


"Eh? Where does Arsen know?"


"T-no. Forget." I almost got let go.


After that, there was no conversation between us. Afraid my mouth won't compromise. As if the clear netra that looks innocent is able to make me bewitched.


"Don't fight anymore. Looky. Your injuries are so bad," he later tweeted.


My heart warmed. Only this time there are people who care so much about my condition.


And from then on, it only dawned on me to put a taste I shouldn't have on Airin. I'm stuck in my game. Where I love my own target.


From that moment on, I was determined to remain the shadow man for the rain-loving girl, but switched duties as her protector. Fuck the job of dad. I have my own choice. And I'm more comfortable being myself.


Whatever happened to Airin, I know. About Rival, Maya's aunt, also Keano who eventually became her lover.


At that time I had to be willing to bury my feelings of love for her. Pain indeed, heartbreak before having turned out to be much more painful. However, I am now aware that my existence is only a shadow to him.


Even when he was crying under the rain at that time. My heart hurts a lot more when I see it sad. Can't stand just being quiet, I walked up to him.


After all, he won't recognize me. I'm already myself now. No need to hide anymore.


"It's been this big still like to play rain water," I told him.


"Go!" resounding.


I'm actually a little surprised, why is she a jutek like this?


"Shake up, or you'll get sick." I'm not giving up.


"It's none of your business. I don't know you anyway."


"Then let's get acquainted. I'm Rainand Arsenio, just call me Rain."


"I didn't ask."


"Take it. Just give it back if one day we meet again" I'm forced to. Then I turned the umbrella I was using into his grasp.


I immediately ran away. I'm sure he'll refuse. My heart is also hard to make. Because this is the first time I've seen him look this graceful. She's gorgeous.


"Hey! I don't know who you are. I don't even know where your address is. How do I return it?! Ishi!" The scream could still be heard, but I ignored it.


Airline ...


I will continue to be your umbrella. Even if you prefer to ride in the rain. I will be your place of shade, even if my roof is destroyed.