Oh My Davis
Nightmares

...~Happy Reading~...

During meetings with clients. Davis's mind split in two, between listening to Nichole's words, also listening to the Client's explanation. Luckily, Davis was used to dividing the brain by his work as well as Clayton's. So, he was not too dizzy, and could still focus on the two sounds he heard.

Until the evening, Davis could only go home when the clock was pointing at the number ten in the night. He deliberately did that, because tomorrow he wants to start working normally. This day, Davis chose overtime because he wanted to learn all about the company so that tomorrow there was nothing else he had to ask the employees.

Cklek!

When Davis opened the door, he noticed that his little wife had fallen asleep so soundly on the couch. Just a few seconds later, Davis stared at Nichole's body, then she decided to clean up and change clothes. Only then did he rush to sleep. Without looking at Nichole again.

Not long ago Davis closed his eyes, even he had not entered dreamland. Suddenly, he heard a moaning from the direction of the sofa, where it was seen that Nichole was sleeping so restlessly.

‘Ckckck!” Davis was only able to cluck, but he still got up and approached his wife.

‘I beg you, don't! Aulia, no!’ murmured Nichole shook his head.

Cold sweat had soaked his face and head, not even a few tears that flowed to Nichole's ears. His hands gripped the blanket so tightly, with a mouth that continued to mutter as if holding in fear.

‘Hiks hiks, don't do that.’ His murmur was getting sobbing again.

“Nichole! Wake up!” Davis attempted to wake Nichole up by patting Nichole's cheeks.

However, instead of stopping or opening his eyes, Nichole's cries were increasingly broken and uncontrollable. In fact, the girl was getting tighter clutching her blanket.

“Nichole, wakeup! It was just a dream! Aware!” said Davis slightly exclaimed and still patting Nichole on the face.

‘I beg you, don't do that hiks hiks.’

Gluey!

Davis held his breath until he swallowed the saliva so hard. Not because he heard Nichole's moaning, but now his hands have landed pretty in the hills that he should not be able to land a hand.

Davis was about to pull her up, but Nichole continued to hold her hand tightly as if hugging her so tightly.

“Nichole, release! It's me, Davis, not Aulia!” the word Davis is full of emphasis, but not ignored by the master.

Davis was so frustrated, because he had been trying to wake the girl, but Nichole did not open her eyes at all, and was getting over the line according to him.

How not to miss the limit, if Nichole like a person who deliberately told his hands to land spoiled on the forbidden hill. Evidence that Davis has never seen anywhere.

The sound of sobbing from Nichole's lips grew more and more heartbreaking. Davis knew that the girl was having a nightmare, or perhaps some kind of trauma to the circumstances she had experienced some time ago with her best friend, Aulia.

However, again Davis could not do anything, because he had tried to wake up, while Nicole herself was reluctant to wake up.

Taking a deep breath, Davis finally relented, bringing his face closer to Nichole's ear and whispering softly. After a while, Nichole's face calmed down and her sobs stopped. Right then, Davis could breathe with relief.

‘Stay here,’ Nichole muttered so slowly and almost inaudibly, that made Davis want to not budge, although heavy.

...~To be continuous......