Not Just a Dream
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Bagas stared at Renata's painting with an intense gaze. He didn't see any flaws in the picture. Even he was amazed by Renata's explanation which he thought was very compatible with his image. 

"It turns out Renata is very talented, he is not an ordinary painter" he said. 

The clock has shown ten o'clock at night. The atmosphere of the house is very quiet. The lights in the outside of the room have been changed with dim lights, but Bagas is still in the painting room. He continued to hold onto his chest, holding his rhythmic heartbeat faster, even occasionally his heart fluttered considering Renata's face. 

"There's no way I'm in love with her" Bagas shakes his head. 

After enjoying the painting, Bagas walked out of the room. He almost opened the door of his room, the door of another room opened.

Renata, why did he come out of the room?

Bagas looked at Renata who kept wagging her hands, the girl looked like a hot person. 

"Re," call Bagas over to Renata.

Renata turned to the source of the voice. 

"Sir Bagas, what's the clock so early outside?" ask Renata to panic. Slowly he retreated until he was on the lip of the stairs. 

"I haven't slept yet, there was some work I had to finish. If you're alone, why come out?" ask Bagasbalah, even though the lights were dim, he could see the look on Renata's face that looked frightened. 

"The AC is dead, and the white curtain continues, even though the window has been locked, but still the wind comes in."

Renata shuddered in horror and turned to stand behind Bagas. 

Bagas opened Renata's room door. It turned out to be true what the girl said, the window curtain being blown from outside made the atmosphere a little horror. 

Bagas went inside, he took the remote and tried to turn on his AC, but still couldn't. 

"It looks like Ac in this room is broken." 

Bagas put his remote and approached Renata who was staring at the doorway, when he saw the pale face of the girl, suddenly his mischievous idea appeared to fill his brain. 

Bagas stroked the nape of his neck and stared at every corner of the room. 

"What's up, sir?" tanya Renata stared fixedly at Bagas. 

"This room was never occupied, do not-don't __" 

"Aaaaaa.." cried Renata. 

Instantly Renata hugged Bagas. He buried his face in the chest of the Bagas field which made the master smile winning. 

Bagas moved his hand stroking Renata's back gently. 

"Just calm down, I will accompany you" Bagas assured. 

Renata tightened her embrace. For some reason, he felt comfortable in the man's chest. 

"How about you just sleep in my room" Bagas said. 

Renata pushed Bagas' body until the man staggered. 

"No way, I'd better go home" Renata asked seriously. 

Bagas twisted his brain, looking for a way to let Renata sleep in his room, even though the house was still many rooms that were not occupied. However, Bagas still wanted to tease Renata. 

"I mean, you sleep in bed, and I'll sleep on your couch, look after you" Bagas explained.

The sleepiness is back on the attack. Renata could not speak any longer, and finally agreed to Bagas' offer instead of sleeping in it alone. 

Before entering Bagas' room, Renata pulled the man's hand from behind. 

"You sure you're not gonna do anything weird?" ask Renata to make sure. 

Bagas smiled, patting the back of Renata's hand that still looked frightened. 

"I promise." Bagas lifted his two fingers up and opened the door wide. 

Renata walks towards the bed, though Bagas has promised he is still a little hesitant. 

Bagas took the pillow and took it to the sofa. He laid his body there to unravel fatigue because of the work that began to mount after bankruptcy. 

Almost ten minutes Bagas stared at the ceiling of his room, now he did not hear the sound of Renata in the bed. 

It seems like Renata is asleep, Bagas said in his heart. 

Bagas woke up again, he looked at Renata who was behind the blanket from the direction of the sofa, so long to know many women, Renata the only woman who is very innocent, even during together, all the time, the girl never once asked about herself, nor her personality. 

Approximately, what kind of men Renata criteria. Ah, why do I think it's si, mendingan I sleep. 

For the umpteenth time Bagas brushed off the turbulent feeling in his chest. 

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Renata wriggling stretched his muscles, he began to blink his eyes, staring at the slightly unfamiliar place in his eyes.

Where am I? Questions began to appear in his mind. 

Renata recalled last night's incident and then pulled out his blanket, he looked at the legs of Bagas that stretched beyond the length of the sofa. 

It's still in Mr. Bagas' room. 

Renata got out of bed. He walked slowly closer to the sofa. Bagas was still fast asleep with regular breathing. 

Poor Mr. Bagas too. He must be tired. 

Renata pecked beside the sofa, he remembered yesterday when Bagas worked in the office, even the man did not have time to eat lunch outside because he was busy. 

"Sir, Wake!" Renata wiggles Bagas's leg. 

Bagas bellowed, even though he felt piqued, his eyes were still very heavy to open. 

"Sir, wake!" said Renata slightly raising her voice. 

Because, unknowingly sleeping on the sofa, Bagas finally tilted his body with origin until he fell to the floor with his head hit the corner of the table. 

Renata is surprised, but he also wants to laugh at the action of Bagas is very funny. 

"Father," exclaimed Renata who made Bagas' consciousness return to normal, he looked around and looked at Renata who was standing by his side. 

"Where did you sleep last night?" ask Bagas without paying attention to himself. 

"Lumayan." Renata reached out toward Bagas, swiftly the man received Renata's helping hand and sat down under the sofa. Silence created again.

"I'm out first" said Renata. 

Bagas only answered him with a small nod. 

Just opening the door, Renata rounded her eyes when she saw Bu Amara and Bu Nurmala in front of Bagas' room. 

"Mother, Auntie," Renata was surprised, she looked back at Bagas who looked relaxed. 

"What are you doing in Bagas' room?" tanya Amara probed, pointing towards Renata and Bagas alternately. 

Although it is not so problematic with that, at least, as parents Bu Amara asked the cause. 

"Ta.tadi night AC in the room next door dead, Auntie. Mr. Bagas told me to sleep in his room, but we didn't sleep in bed. Mr. Bagas sleeps on the couch." Renata explained nervously as the two middle-aged women looked at him with suspicious gazes.

Bagas moved and approached Renata. 

"Yes, Ma. What Renata said is true, so don't worry" Bagas said. 

"You're not husband and wife, it's only natural that you're worried. Mama does not want, you tarnish the family's good name for impregnating women out of wedlock. You better get married first, before you go to bed."

"What.... getting married?" renata and Bagas said at the same time. 

It turns out that not only is his son smart mode, his mother is also.