The Family And Enemy
Dreamtime

Aurel wanted to go to her room but she broke it off. Bela's room is open, Aurel is curious how Bela's room is filled.

Aurel went inside secretly. The room was empty maybe Bela wasn't there as he thought. Next to the door was a long table containing an urn and a vase of flowers. The light blue jar is very beautiful plus the motivation of the cosmos flower is perfect.

Aurel fingered the urn. A second later he remembered that his mother could not buy the restaurant he wanted. Aurel became annoyed. He dropped the jar and he dropped it to pieces.

Hearing the sound of shards, Bela directly exited the bathroom. Bela was shocked to see what broke and who broke it. Bela's blood was already boiling.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HUH." Bela has exhausted his patience.

"I'm not intentionally Bela." Aurel.

"What's going on?." Mama Dyra, Bryan and Arron arrive at Bela's room. Arron rubbed his face rough.

"What are you doing, spoiled girl? Do you want to destroy Bela's room?." Arron smiled in disdain.

"Arron quiet. It's just an urn. How much does it cost for my mom to change. How much money?" So haughty Mama Dyra.

"Price? It's Dad's legacy, Ma. Many memories were stored in that urn. And my mom asked me how much it cost?" Bela is getting angry. He feels insulted.

"I really didn't accidentally Ma." Aurel crying.

"Inadvertently or are you upset about not getting Diamond's restaurant? Until I don't sell it." Bela's confession shocked everyone.

" Are you the founder of Diamond's restaurant?" Bryan asked stammeringly.

"If so, why?" Bela sounds challenging.

"Do you need a lot of money? Did you give you less money?" Mama Dyra really doesn't believe it.

"When did Mom give me the money? In Australia you used to pay for my school, not my life. I'm looking for a job to survive there." The situation is like that. Bela dumps her cell phone and her life is free.

"But not like that. You've gone too far. Just give your restaurant to Aurel." Mama Dyra wrathful. I don't know what made him angry.

"can't. That's my sweat, ma. I fought desperately with my partner. I used to ask my mom for money. Mama always said that women should be independent. Now what? Am I independent and am I wrong? Bela was always wrong in my mom's eyes. ONLY AUREL WAS RIGHT. I'M TIRED, MA." Bela let out her heart which she had been quieting all this time.

"This is who's outrageous ma? A bella? Bela, ma?" Bela pointed to herself.

Arron was hurt. Seeing his sister so suffer the heart of an older brother who was not hurt saw his younger brother suffer. But he can't do anything.

What kind of brother am I. Wait for my sister, once I get everything I'll repay them.

"Enough Ma! Arron felt Mama was blind." Arron left them all.

Arron's words made Mama Dyra think.

"There's no point in Mama thinking." Bela encourages Aurel to get out of his room. Immediately Bela closed the door of her room loudly.

"Surely the boy had no manners. Aurel, you're wrong this time." Mama Dyra speaks like a wise old man.

"Sorry aunt. Bryan went home first. Bryan had no right to interfere in Aunt's family affairs. Excuse me aunt."

Bryan's gone. On the way home, he kept thinking about all of Bela's words. Was he wrong all this time? Is he blind too?

Why am I like this. Bela's words kept ringing in my ears. What kind of restless feeling is this?

Bela picked up the broken pieces of the jar that had been destroyed. Sometimes her tears come.

It's the only memory left of my father. Forgive Bela for not being able to look after him.

Bela stuffed the shards of the urn into the wooden box she had prepared. Put it in a secret place.

Bela stood at the balcon for a moment. From above there are lights on the road. The lights of the house in the housing have also begun to be extinguished indicating that the occupants of the house are asleep. Bela shut the balcon door. Today is quite draining physical energy and also his mind.

Bela put her body in bed. Pull the blanket up to the chest. His eyes began to close. His breath began to flow.

In a beautiful and beautiful garden. It is full of many beautiful flowers. Bela sat on the black chair available.

"Damn.."

Bela looked over to see who it was.

"Dad.." Bela immediately stood up from the chair and immediately hugged her father.

"What's my daughter? Is my daughter okay?" Dad gently stroked Bela's head.

"I miss dad. Bela is still as strong as he used to be. Bela's not as weak as I thought."

"So dad's daughter is strong huh? then protect the weak. Don't let the bad guys oppress him."

"Yes dad. A promise will always protect the weak." Bela took off her embrace.

"Then take care of yourself, baby. I have to go."

"Bela still wants to be with me."

Bela's father walked backwards away from Bela.

"Yahhh...

"DADDITIONAL

Bela woke up from her sleep. Bela gasps. Cold sweat flooded his forehead.

God let me keep dreaming. Dreams are beautiful god. Why did you wake me up. I don't want to wake up feeling the bitterness of reality. I want sweet dreams. Even if it's just a dream. At least you found me with the man I've been missing all this time.