Not Just a Dream

Not Just a Dream
Andara's Return


Jerry came out of his room after hearing the front door being knocked, he still wore a towel wrapped around his waist bare-chested. The clock has shown at seven o'clock in the evening. It should be an hour of rest after a busy day of wrestling with work. 


"Throw of bullies," his grunts as the sound of the knocking intensifies. 


Before opening the door, he tidied his hair that was still wet because he did not have time to dry it. 


Chequelek


The door opened to the size of his head. He made sure who was coming. 


"Why did you come here?" ask Jerry ketus. 


A beautiful girl, long hair decomposed by wearing a knee-length dress and natural makeup was smiling sweetly. She is Andara, Jerry's girlfriend who came back some not the past.  


The woman silently looked at Jerry's face which was still filled with water circles that increasingly added to his good looks. That's what makes him miss the typical man with his arrogance. Very challenging to conquer.


"Aren't you going to tell me to come in?" ask Andara softly. Acting like Jerry, he still responded with a relaxed and friendly. 


Jerry stared at his lower body then looked at Andara with an intimidating look. His brain was imagining something he had never done.


"I don't serve guests, so now you better just go home."


Almost Jerry closed the door, Andara's hand immediately pushed it wide open and revealed the upright body of Jerry Permana, secretary of Bagas Ankara from PT Ankara group. 


Andara gulped her saliva already painstakingly imagining what was inside the white cloth. He went in and sat down without welcome, drove out his wild soul and went back to being serious.


Jerry closed the door and sculpted, he folded his hands together, showing off his dazzling athletic body. 


"Andara, how many times have I told you, we don't have a relationship anymore, so please get out before I do more," Jerry said rudely. 


If you remember the departure of Andara, the gentleness that was in him vanished and changed with rudeness like a demon. 


Andara was silent, she stared at the photo of Jerry on the wall next to the door of her room. His ears did not heed Jerry's voice. For him at this time being able to see the man's face was enough to treat the passionate longing. 


"Jer, you should know that I love you" Andara assured. Trying to make Jerry forget about the incident.


Jerry pursed his lips. He does not believe the words of Andara as sweet as honey. Scratches of the wound still imprint Jerry can not forget the pain created by the girl. 


They dated for two years. However, having to separate when Youara disappeared like swallowed by the earth. No words and no news. Jerry slumped and chose through time by working to forget everything. Jerry finally got up. However, Andara reappeared without giving a clear reason.


"Do you know what love is?" ask Jerry loudly. 


Silence, Andara lowered her head. He feels guilty for Jerry, but also cannot turn things around and repeat everything. 


"If you know what love is, say it now!" snapped Jerry. 


Andara closed her eyes. Clear liquid washed down her smooth cheeks. Apologizing wasn't enough to make up for what he did. However, Andara could do nothing but accept the rampage from the man. 


"I'm sorry." Andara cupped both her hands. He looked up at Jerry's face which still looked pias. 


"Now you better get out, don't ever come here again." Jerry opened the front door. 


"You kicked me out?" 


"Yes," answered Jerry briefly, he did not want to look at the face of Youara who was clear. Fear of being tempted by innocence that he thinks is full of falsehoods. 


Andara moved closer to Jerry, without permission he hugged the burly body of the girlfriend who was pecking beside the sofa, the smell of soap burst into his nasal cavity to make a sense of comfort. 


"Andara, release!" sergeant Jerry was slow, but firm. 


Andara shook her head, she tied both hands to Jerry's back, leaning her head against the chest of her field. 


Your heart beats faster, it means you you still love me.


Despite being cold and haughty, Andara could always soften Jerry's rock-hard heart. However, now he must fight to get the man's love back after a long separation. 


"Ra, now that you're home or you're not going to be a virgin anymore" said Jerry, his junior living perfectly. I don't know, every time he was with Andara, he couldn't resist his desire. 


Andara smiled a little. 


"What if I choose the second one" replied Andara confidently, "If it can make you forgive me. Why not?" he continued, which made Jerry run out of words. 


Jerry snorted, he no longer knew what to do with persuading Andara to leave him. Because he had several ways but continued to fail, even it seems Andara was getting closer to him. 


"Ra, if anyone sees what? People will think I'm whatever you are," added Jerry.


"It's okay. That's good dong, at most we raided continue to be married," reply Andara relaxed. 


Jerry returned the girl's embrace. From the bottom of his heart, Jerry still loves him, only your mistakes are too big to be forgiven. 


Chequelek 


The front door opened from the outside. Jerry and Andara turned their heads towards the source of the voice, both rounding their eyes when they saw who was coming. 


"Sir Bagas" exclaimed Jerry pushing your body towards the sofa until the girl crashed. 


Bagas looked at Jerry with a glance. Then turned to look at Andara who stroked her back. Seeing the roughness of Jerry when pushing, it must have hurt so much. 


"It's not like you see, me and Andara __"


Bagas raised his hand to cut off Jerry's words that looked nervous and scared. 


Why can this be so. Why also Mr. Bagas come night-night.  


"Sir, let me explain first, this is __" 


Bagas stared at Jerry with an intense gaze giving code to silence. His brain continues to spin guessing events have not yet come.


"Ra, you're not papa, are you?" tanya Bagas. 


Andara shook without a sound. His hands were still busy stroking his painful waist. 


"I'll put on my shirt first."


Jerry went into his room, he closed the door so loudly that it made a sound. 


Andara switched to sitting on the side of Bagas. 


"Bagas, help me," Andara pleaded. 


"Please what?" 


"Please persuade Jerry to accept me again, tell him I never cheated on him. Tell me also that my departure was not because of another man, but because of family matters." 


"Why didn't you tell me yourself?" 


Andara.


"I don't dare, Jerry's mad at me, you're the only one who can bring him to his knees." 


"Well, I'll try to talk to him, now you're home."


Andara immediately walked out of Jerry's apartment and hoped to get good news from Bagas.