Love In The Dream Realm
Chapter.9

The image slowly rose to its feet. His path was limped withstanding the pain in his leg.

Unasked, Andra crouched down in front of Citra, "Let's go up!" edict Andra.

"But.., I'm heavy!" The image looks shady.

"Ayoo hunt up!" andra said again.

With hesitation Citra climbed onto Andra's back. Andra was the one who came to help him. Andra carried Citra to the terrace of her house. Then put it down on the long chair on the terrace of Citra's house. Andra crouched down to look at the injured foot of Citra's foot.

"Ehh.. Don't-don't-don't!" reject Citra while shaking both hands in front of Andra.

"Why? I was just intending to see your feet, it might just be a deep wound. If the wound and not treated immediately can become an infection!" andra.

"Alright..," said Citra resigned. He slowly lifted his painful leg.

Andra held the heel of Citra's foot and lifted it, then directed the center hanger that she always carried to highlight Citra's foot. There were small scratches and a little blood on the sole of Citra's feet.

"All right, there's a wound. Why is it that every time you meet you is like this!" Andra seemed confused because Citra was too often injured when she met him. He then stood up to enter the Citra house.

"Ehh... Where are you going?" ask Citra as Andra moves away.

"Take the medicine, your feet must be treated!" Andra continued her steps towards the house. Because he had previously taken the drug in a P3k box so that he had memorized his place.

The medicine box was scattered in the middle room. Her net was highlighting the entire room, it seemed that nothing was strange to her. Quickly he picked up a small, medium-sized box containing medical supplies for first aid. The medicine box was closed and headed outside.

While walking in the living room, Andra seemed to hear the sound of people arguing inside the house, but his voice sounded like a bit far and not so clear. Andra hesitated to turn into the house, she chose to ignore it then returned to the place where Citra was.

"Cit, haven't you found a maid yet?" ask Andra while applying red medicine on Citra's legs.

"Here you go" he answered briefly.

"Ohh, it's like I hear someone talking" Andra replied.

"What? Who's talking?" The startled image of reflex squeezing the sleeves of the jacket that Andra was wearing.

"You why the hell? you said there was a maid, maybe it was your maid who spoke." Andra turned to sit on the bench next to Citra.

"No way, my maid resigned this morning. There is no one at home but us!" image said anxiously.

"Hahh... Then who's dong? did I hear wrong?" andra muttered which Citra could still hear, "Ohh, maybe a voice from a neighboring house. Just calm down, there's nothing."

Andra tries to think positively so that Citra does not get scared. However, he was still curious, because he was sure he had heard it earlier. He again crouched down in front of Citra to treat the wound on Citra's leg, while thinking about the strange thing earlier.

"Thank you, Ndra. You always nolongin me," said Citra sincerely.

"Sama-sama, why did your maid resign Cit?" ask Andra.

"His mother is being treated in the hospital. Though I have matched his deft and painstaking performance. Even the cooking is delicious. Too bad it coincided with his sick mother!" citra sese.

"As long as there is no important event I will try to come to accompany you" said Andra.

"really? Does that not bother you?" ask Citra.

Citra feels pity, it turns out the story of Andra was not much different from her who was an only child and far from parents.

"Who was the girl you were with at the movies, Ndra?" ask Citra.

"Huh... Did you see me at the movie theater?" ask Andra.

"Heem..., can't you see me? then you blocked my path. Uh. but you're busy talking to the girl next to you. Your boyfriend?" Image flocked Andra with many questions.

"Hahaha, ask him one-on-one!" Andra laughed with her image. "They're all me, I don't have a boyfriend" he added.

"Ohh ...." The image of mangosteen understands.

"Can I go to your room?" andra asked, "I mean to check the writing in the mirror," Andra's correction.

"Can, come!" Image standing up to walk.

"Do you want me to hold it again?" andra asked with a smile.

"No, it's on the floor. I walk alone slowly," Citra said.

They also walked in tandem. Andra then opened the door of Citra's room. How surprised Andra, along with the opening of the door, saw a small figure standing in front of the window of the room Citra.

"Aaaargh...!" peekik Andra's.

Andra was shocked her body slightly staggered back, reflexively holding on to the edge of the door. His eyes were rounded and his mouth gaping as his net was ringing with that figure. A small child with glowing red eyes turned to Andra, then quickly pierced through the window and disappeared.

The image behind Andra's body panicked, "Huh...? What's the.what's the matter?" tanyakanya.

Citra tried to stick her head up into her room, but Citra did not see anyone in her room. Only Andra saw that figure.

For a moment Andra was stunned and speechless. He held onto his thumping chest as his heart skipped an irregular beat. With great difficulty he heaved his heavy breath repeatedly.

"What's up, Ndra?" ask Citra.

"Don't you see that?" andra asked as she felt a little calm.

The image shook its head, as it did not see anything strange.

Andra breathed a sigh of relief. Feeling lucky because Citra did not see it, if Citra saw it she was worried Citra would be more afraid while in her home. But Andra was very curious about the figure of the child, the look in his eyes showed hatred.

May the figure of the little boy do no harm, Citra! inner Andra.

Andra highlighted on the wall next to the door with her flashlight hangers, to find the light switch. He looked back at the writing in the mirror.

HELPME! spell Andra in the heart.

Andra grew curious and wondered about the meaning of the writing, and who was the figure in this house.

If you look at the look of the red-eyed girl, she does not feel like she needs help. But his sharp gaze implies hatred. Could there be some figures in this house?

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