Love In The Dream Realm
Chapters. 1

This was the first day Citra set foot in her new home. Before that, he and his parents moved around. However, when Citra feels comfortable with her new school, she wants to settle in this city, even though she will live alone.

From one of the intermediaries, finally Citra's father bought this house. The house is quite nice, with a large yard, and there is still empty land on the side and back. The house is quite cool because there is a large and shady banyan tree in the corner of the front yard.

They also immediately improve and clean the house to be feasible to live in. Although the building is a bit old-fashioned, but the house looks sturdy and has a pretty good architectural style, although it seems like an old house.

While cleaning near the warehouse, Citra found a photo of a boy lying on the floor. When he noticed his face was very sweet and funny. When I turned the photo around, there was a piece of writing on the back.

Funny also the picture, must be this child the son of the old owner of the house, Inner Image.

However, before Citra read the inscription on the back of the photo, a shout from her mother called out.

"Partner, let's eat first, son!" the mother said when the food message between them had come.

"Yes, Bun," Citra replied.

The image rushed to put her photo in a bag and went to the toilet to wash her hands and feet after putting the unused items in the back shed.

"Bun, Citra kepengen has a younger brother dong, Bun. Let there be a meeting if Father and Mother return to work out of the city again," Citra whine that immediately made the group choke.

"Uhuuuk ... uhuk ...!"

"Slows, Bun. Oh, drink up!" said the father while thrusting a glass of water in front of the mother.

"Mother's okay, isn't it, Bun?" ask Citra.

Mother shook her head slowly, "Let's finish the meal!"

They then ate quietly without discussing it again. I don't know why his parents never talked about it. The image can only be silent without questioning it again.

After lunch and prayer, Citra chatted with her parents in the living room. Over time he also felt sleepy because it was quite tired after cleaning up. Citra then decided to go into her room and rest.

By late afternoon the mother woke up Citra to pray and bathe, because the time had shown at 16:00. The image slowly sat down. After his life was collected Citra rose up and took his toiletries.

When he was in the bathroom and was about to take off his clothes, Citra remembered the photo he had found near the warehouse. The image goes back outside and puts it under the pillow. Then he went back to the bathroom.

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Today is the first night Citra sleeps alone after a week accompanied by her mother and father in her new home. My mom and dad are back working out of town. Basically Citra has always dared to live in their own home. Left his parents went to meet the invitation banquet was daily food. He spends time at home reading his favorite novel in the room or sleeping while watching the drakor on his laptop until sleeping by himself.

This time it was the same, he began to turn on the laptop and choose the title drakor that had been downloaded previously. Sayup-sayup sounding rain drops wet the tile. The temperature in the room feels cold through the skin layer. He took his jacket from the closet. Not five minutes to sit his stomach began to rumble signs want to be filled. Apparently the stomach wants a warm-warm feel the air around the cold because of the rain.

Citra decided to exit the room to the kitchen to make instant noodles. He put the phone on the kitchen table, then took a pot to boil water. Before long he put the noodles in the pot. While waiting for the noodles to ripen he brewed coffee. Ripe noodles stay spiked and be delicious noodle soup like an advertisement on television. The smell is tempting to eat right away. He found the phone he had put on the table. But did not meet also, even though Citra has circled the entire kitchen.

"What's not in the room?" mumbling itself

The image scratched his head that was starting to turn dizzy. He brought a bowl of noodles and a coffee cup to his room. The phone you are looking for is already on top of the bed.

The image instantly widened the eyes. He really felt astonished. Maybe the phone can move on its own.

I remember wrong time! his inner.

Not to worry, Citra began to turn the laptop back to watch drakor. The warm noodles in front of him. Very delicious noodle soup to eat, suitable with the rainy atmosphere on a cold night.

Slurc..slurrrp...slurrrpp!

Not feeling finished noodles in the bowl live sauce. Still unsatisfied, Citra sipped the sauce until it ran out from the side of the bowl. Finally the toilet is no longer there.

The image fell silent thinking about that. He also began to get upset, like he felt that someone was playing tricks on him. However, he also felt strange about it. How could it happen to him. Because this never happened before. The image began to fear considering that he was currently alone in his home.

"Who the hell was that prank!" his murmurs watered while roaring.

But there is only silence. The image finally decided to sleep. While tidying up his pillow he finds a photo he once found near the warehouse. The image remembers that on the back there is writing. The image immediately flipped through it and read the writing.

"Andra Melviano, March 10, 2004"

The image then put him back under his pillow and he slowly fell asleep in his sleep.

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The image seemed to walk out of the room and decided to return to the kitchen. The bowl of noodles that were in the sink.

Again he was astonished. The cup of coffee he had been looking for was perched on the kitchen table. The image took it and saw it was still intact, he immediately sipped his warm coffee until it was gone unceremoniously.

Just when the lights suddenly went out, the entire room was pitch black. He was shocked and screamed loudly. The feathers began to stand. He ran as fast as he could towards the main door of the living room. Open the door lock in a hurry.

When he opened the door he was surprised to find a tall black figure in front of the door.

"Aaaarrghh."

The image fainted from fear.

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Half an hour passed, Citra felt her head dizzy. He began to blink his eyes, combing the entire room. Apparently she fell asleep on the sofa of her living room. The image of waking up, then sitting fixing his slightly messy and wet clothes.

"My shirt is wet anyway?"

"Enhm ...."

There was the sound of people shaking from the side. Then he turned to his right side.

"Guwaaaaaa ...!"

The image jumped in shock crowding towards his left.

"Eh, don't be afraid! I am a human being" said one young man.

The young man sat quietly in his cool style, both his hands stuffed into the black hoodie jacket he was wearing. His face was sweet and handsome, The image of the taste was impossible if the demon.

"Who are you?" his tant.

Actually Citra was a little relieved, because now she is not alone in her home.

"Andra Gue. I was jogging, because it was raining I finally took shelter in front of your house. You see, your gate is open so I go straight in" Andra said.

"Ohh that ...! Oh yes, I'm Citra. You can take shelter here until the rain subsides" Citra said.

Finally the two of them waited for the rain to subside together in silence with their respective minds.

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