Love In The Dream Realm
Chapter 25

As he walked into the middle of the school, he suddenly stopped.

The image saw a pair of students who were dating at the time of school.

Athaghfirullah could be stuck in school! image in the heart.

However, Citra is grateful at least there are still others besides her at school. Citra rushed towards the back of the school where Mr. Katman's mess was located.

Arriving behind the silent atmosphere, the back door leading to the outside of the school opened. Behind the school there is a public burial place which is only two steps away from the high fence which is the boundary of the school grounds.

It's still daylight The image will be nothing in the grave as well! image murmured in the heart, giving strength to himself.

Slowly Citra stepped towards the back door. When we got outside from a distance Citra saw Mr. Katman burning garbage in the corner. The image approached him immediately.

"Oh my goodness, sir. I've been looking for you here!" said Citra after arriving in front of Mr. Katman.

"What's up, Neng? back here again!" ask Mr. Katman who was surprised to see Citra back to school.

"My bags are where the book is left here, sir," Citra said.

"Oh, I don't even know yet, Neng. Let me take you!" said Mr. Katman then moved to enter the school grounds back.

In my heart, I really salute him. Maintaining school, just alone with his wife is certainly not an easy thing, including his ability to keep himself from invisible figures. It is impossible if he who lived here for many years does not know the figure who inhabits this school building.

"This is his bag!" said Mr. Katman while holding out a bag that is rather heavy because it contains several textbooks ranging from standard-sized to quite thick.

"Thank you, sir!" citra said with a smile when she received her bag.

"Yes neng, you're welcome!" mr. Katman is friendly. "Neng Citra is alone, huh? I'll just take you to the front, Neng!" said mr. katman.

"Yes, Sir. It's the same thing, Amel. But Amel did not want to come in, he waited in front, sir," Citra said.

"Yes, let me take you, Neng! because today there are no extra activities, you want to check there are still children in the hallway, whether you want to lock the front gate," said Mr. Katman.

Citra also went on the road accompanied by Mr. Katman while occasionally chatting. The atmosphere was completely silent. Apparently the students who were dating were no longer in the school area. It really is only Citra and Mr. Katman who are walking through class after class.

Suddenly Citra felt her hair standing up when there was a wind blowing behind the neck of her neck. And it also smells the same as in the morning when he came to class the earliest, after he and Mr. Katman passed next to his classroom.

The image recalled what Hanni had said about what she saw this morning. However, when glancing at Mr. Katman seems like nothing happened to Mr. Katman, Citra immediately dismissed unnecessary thoughts to drive away her fear.

The image was a little relieved because it was almost in the hallway to the front yard of the school.

However, who would have thought that while in the hallway to the front that was a bit dim, Citra felt that someone pulled the end of her hair to cause pain.

"Aww!" squealing The image of his hands reflexively holding his hair entirely in pigtails upwards.

"Leave it, Neng. We continue to walk forward!" mr. Katman said to Citra when he found out Citra stopped running because of interference.

" ... " Image simply nodded his head twice then rushed back to walk.

They finally reached the front gate. The image felt very relieved about it. At least in front of him is a highway and already seen Amel who sat frowning on his motorcycle.

"Oh my goodness, Cit. Lo, it's been a while!" said Amel who was very bored waiting alone.

"Hehehe .. sorry, Mel?" citra said while grinning towards Amel.

"Sir, thank you so much for your help!" said Citra while waving to Mr. Katman who was locking the fence.

"Yes, Neng. Be careful on the road, yeah! don't speed, Neng!" mr. Katman reminded.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," replied Mr. Katman then re-entered the school.

"Wrinkle yes, Mel .. same Mr. Katman. I will not feel at home for a long time at school, let alone alone. It was right in the hallway there was my hair pulling, where it hurt so much more!" citra said while turning on the motor.

"Seriously, Cit? thank goodness I didn't go in the same lo, Cit. I have a bad feeling, so I avoid lonely places so rich, do not want me kapok rich at home lo!" said Amel who became traumatized because of the clinging to invisible figure.

"Seriously, Mel. Fortunately, there was Katman. Don't talk about rich stuff anymore, make a cringe. Let me go to the hospital first huh, Mel? I want to see Andra first. I don't know why I didn't feel good this afternoon. It feels like I want to stop looking for a boarding place, after that I really want to go to the hospital," said Citra who felt anxious as if afraid of losing Andra.

"Ciye, who misses A-a'! I-I-yes, I'm going to go! depart ...!" amel Goda giggling.

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Arriving at the Citra hospital saw several students from other classes standing in front of the ICU room. Citra knew that they were friends of Andra, although they did not know them but Citra had seen him with Andra while in the mall at that time.

"Mel, wait! there was a meeting of Andra in front," Citra said stopping her steps, while turning to hold Amel's arm.

"Eh .. yes, it was those who were in the mall at that time," said Amel as he peeked towards the back of Citra's shoulder. "They're going home, Cit. They were happy again," he added.

After waiting for a while and friends Andra went Citra and Amel immediately approached the pack Bejo who was then assigned to guard Andra.

"Good afternoon, sir!" greet Citra at the security guard at Andra's house.

"Sore, No. Want to see Mas Andra? just got Andra's friends home, why not just now?" ask Mr. Bejo.

"We're in a different class, sir. Shame it! andra's mom isn't here, sir?" ask Citra for pleasantries.

"Mrs at home, if you are taking care of the patient transfer permit with the hospital, Ma'am. Mas Andra wants to be moved to Singapore" said Mr Bejo.

Deg.

"Moveted?!" shriek Citra with her choked voice.

Andra's shadow will be moved to Singapore, which means Citra will be long enough, and somehow unable to meet Andra again.

Immediately Citra felt very sad and not excited anymore. Like not willing to let go of Andra, but he has no power. Citra did not waste her chance this time to see Andra before being transferred.

"Sir, can I come in to see Andra?" ask Citra.

"Please, Non!" Mr. Bejo kindly invited Citra in.

"Lo's not coming, Mel?" ask the friend.

"Gue wait outside, Cit. The hunt is in!" said Amel while pushing slowly Citra's hand arm. Amel knew that Citra must have been hard to let Andra go and needed to vent her feelings.

The image nodded then went inside the ICU room.

The image of her foot moving closer to Andra's bracangkar was laid. It was sad to see Andra still lying helpless with various medical devices attached to her body.

The image of sitting on Andra's bedside chair, her net began to glare at Andra who was still unconscious. The image felt increasingly unwilling to release Andra when she saw her eyes closed tightly. Hand held Andra that is not attached infusion hose.

"Andra, please wake up! hiks... You should get well soon, don't forget me when you get back!" said Citra with sobbing and choked voice. "Andra, I miss you so ...."

Furthermore Citra is no longer able to speak. He just cried shedding his sorrow. Citra hopes that when she meets again someday Andra will not forget her.

The spirit of Andra who was in the room was amazed to hear the sincerity of the words of the woman who was crying over her body, even the tears of Citra that dripped down the back of her hand made her heart seem warm. Andra's spirit wanted to hold her, but unfortunately she couldn't touch her.

..._______Ney-nna_________...