Love In The Dream Realm
Chapters. 37

Maghrib reverberated Citra immediately walked forward to close the doors and windows of the house. When he was about to return to his room he passed through the middle room that saw Mila was still busy talking on the phone with no one.

Citra did not take a headache with it and chose to return to her room to perform the prayer. After the Citra prayer took the time to teach. He also prayed that God would bring healing to Andra. Because it's been a few days Andra is in a coma and has not been awakened.

After praying Citra folded back her face and alphabet, then moved out of the room to go to the kitchen. His stomach was hungry for stuffing.

She remembered that afternoon before returning home she had prepared food for her dinner. Citra can not wait to immediately eat goat satay bought by the mother.

However, when passing through the middle room how shocked he was when he saw Mila still talking on the phone. The image was astonished by Mila's immature behavior.

Didn't his ears get hot for an hour talking on the phone? inner Image.

"Tan!" reprimand Citra while patting Mila's shoulder gently from behind.

Mila immediately looked back towards Citra. "What's up, Cit?" tanyakanya.

"Tante, have you prayed?" ask Citra.

"Em .. Belom," Mila replied by shaking her head slowly.

"If it's mending Aunt Salat first, the time is up already" he reminded.

Mila immediately glanced towards the clock on the wall. Time shows at 18.25 WIB. "Oh .. yes!" the answer.

"Sis, continued ntar malem again yes phone, dah!" he told his interlocutor on the phone, then disconnected his phone.

"Tante, I'll wait in the kitchen, okay? we'll eat together!" citra Untuk.

"okay!" Mila rushed to her room.

After Mila's departure, Citra went to the kitchen to take a meal. While waiting for Mila, Citra poured rice into the plate so that the rice is not too hot when eating.

A few moments later, Mila arrived. Mila was stunned to see the food on the dining table.

"Let's eat, Auntie! Nih, the rice I've taken!" said Citra while putting a plate containing rice in front of Mila who just sat down.

"Em, the dinner menu's just satay, huh?" ask Mila.

"Yes, Auntie, you were ready for our dinner. Looks good, the satellite. Bismillah," Citra said while taking a skewer of goat satay and eating it voraciously.

Mila could only swallow her saliva watching that.

"Tante, how come you see me eating? not eat?" ask Citra while stopping her eating.

"Em, I don't like satay, Cit," Mila said.

"Well, how's dong?" ask Citra.

Mila then stood up to the refrigerator. He was looking for food that he could cook. However, he only found two raw eggs. He only remembered that yesterday he refused when Citra's mother wanted to spend cooking ingredients. And this afternoon he forgot to shop.

Jeez why I can forget not menggecek side dish prepared same mbak Ratih, anyway! he murmured in the heart.

What can be done, finally Mila can only make omelet only for dinner. Because, he was very hungry and lazy to go out to buy side dishes.

"Tante, no mutton, huh?" ask Citra when she sits back and carries her omelet.

"Doyan anyway, but do not like the same satay," said Mila.

"Oh, for example still laper Citra pesenin other foods deh. Want what?" tanyanya who felt compassion when she saw Mila only ate rice and omelet.

"Oh yes, yes .. why not think of a delivery order!" Mila patted her head for forgetting that.

"What client, Auntie? let Citra pesenin!" The image takes the phone in his pants pocket, then opens the orange application.

"Em .. pesenin fruit salad deh, Cit. It's like eating the same eggs. The important thing is that there are fruits so that my content still gets nutritional intake." Mila looks smiling happily while holding her distended stomach.

Seeing that, Citra was also happy. Unfortunately, she never gave him a sister. Maybe if she had a sister it would be nice. There will be friends sharing the joys and sorrows at home when their parents are busy working.

The image then makes a fruit salad order on the orange app.

"Aunty, does the baby move around in the stomach often?" ask Citra.

"Of course, Cit. Especially now that it is approaching the HPL. He's getting more active just kicking around," she said as she stroked gently on her round stomach. "No, he'll talk again!"

The image seems enthusiastic to know what it feels like. "May Citra hold, Auntie?" tanyakanya.

"By dong! here, Cit!" said Mila while shifting her seat so as not to be blocked by the table.

Mila pulled Citra's hand and placed it on top of Mila's distended stomach. The image began to make movements from inside Mila's stomach.

The image was moved to feel the movement of Mila's stomach. There was a sense of excitement and something interesting that he had never felt before.

"One day you will also feel it when you are pregnant, Cit," said Mila.

"Ouch, Aunt. That's a long time ago. The image has not been thought at all to go in that direction. Focus on learning first. It will be a test soon. After graduation also want to go to college first, dong!" citra Untuk.

"Good girl's. You got a girlfriend, Cit?" ask Mila.

"Em, no, Auntie."

"Oh, good. Just focus on learning and don't think about anything else!" muttered Mila with ogre.

"Nothing, no need to think. Want to add some eggs, Cit? I spent my meal!" mila said while bribing her food.

"Fatful, Aunt. Please spend!"

After eating and washing the dishes, they went to the living room to watch the television together. It has been half an hour from the time Citra made the order, but the food ordered has not yet arrived. Mila became angry.

"Well, this is where it doesn't come!" his gerrick.

"Maybe in a minute, Auntie. Just wait a minute!" citra is calming. But he still did not turn away from seeing Korean drama on television.

An hour has passed...

Mila is getting impatient. "Cit, please dong in check to the hapenya! tanya has gone where the courier is!" insist Mila.

The image nodded then immediately opened the orange app on its phone. The image then contacted his courier.

"Hello?" An answer came from across the phone.

"Where have you been? how long ago did my order not come?" citra Untuk.

"Sorry Ma'am, I've been puterin this complex up to three times, but I didn't find your address. I have also tried to contact your number, but can not be connected directly from earlier," said the courier.

"Well, how could that be, sir!" The image was immediately shocked to hear it. "Let's just say, I'm going out to see you. Where is your father now?" ask Citra.

"I'm in the corner of the row of the most complex, Ma'am. In block G!"

The image is getting weird. Because the intersection is very close to the location of his home address. How could he not find his home.

"Okay well I'm going outside now yes, sir!" image then hung up the phone.

The image then rushed out of the house. Mila followed him from the back to the terrace of the house.

Citra ran to the road while looking at the intersection of the road not far from her home. He saw a motorcycle driver parked on the side of the road who was wearing an identity jacket.

"Sir!" exclaim Citra while waving her hands so that the courier looks at her.

The online courier immediately came to Citra when he saw its existence.

"Bak Citra, right?" tanyakanya.

"Yes right, sir."

"Wah whereas I have been muter-muter area here, Ma'am. But I didn't see this house, did I?" tanyanya's confused.

"What's the matter, sir?" Citra was astonished by the courier's words.

"Really, Mom. I've already been through this road even three times!" the online food courier.

"Yes, sir, the money, more for you, thank you!" citra said, handing over fifty thousand from his pants. That money was the money that Mila gave him. The image then moves into the house with Mila.

However, the courier was still on the side of the road in front of the Citra gate. Because suddenly the motor broke down can not be in the starter.

"Hmmm ...!"

Suddenly the courier heard a growling sound from the front. The courier turned to look for the source of the voice. How shocked he was when he saw a figure not far from before him. The courier immediately ran from there with his motorbike.

After being far enough from the Citra house, he just felt a little relieved when he saw another vehicle passing and then passing the vehicle in and out of the housing complex.

"Break, Mom?" asked one of the guards who was standing guard near the entrance of the housing complex.

"Hah .. hah ..., i-iya, can't I starter, sir!" he answered while adjusting his breath that was boring after escaping from Citra's house.

"May I try to help genjot, Mas?" ask the security guard.

"Please, Sir. I'm out of breath no longer strong enough to try to turn this motorcycle on!"

The security guard also tried to boost it, and only once the engine genjot immediately live motor.

The online food courier was staring in wonder at it. He tried repeatedly but could not.

"It doesn't seem like it's the bike that's in trouble, sir. But because I was having a breakdown in this complex!" mutilate.

"Ah right, Mommy? What a distraction, Mas?" ask the security guard.

"I have three times muterin complex did not meet the same address of the buyer, sir. Only after the booker came out did I see if there was a house. Then when I was about to go home my motorbike broke down, I saw a large, hairy, black figure hanging on the fence at the very end of the house, sir. The figure had big eyes and was burning red. I immediately ran away scared, Sir!" he said with a pale face considering the recent incident.

"Innalady. Indeed in the house is notoriously haunted, Mas. Just go home, Mom!" message from the security guard.

"Yes, sir, excuse me. I've been cringing here for a long time!" he said then immediately left on his motorcycle leaving the housing complex.

"Be careful, sir on the way!" said the security guard.

Suddenly when it was reached again by the food online courier, the security guard was not seen anywhere.

"Where's the security guard going?" he murmured to the left right. But he found no one but himself.

The courier rushed out of the compound and gased it hard.

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