Village Girl With a Million Dreams
Chapter 14 (It Still Feels )
The air was very hot to be felt by Ayu. He saw his house was very crowded. Many people flocked to his house with a very sad face.
But strangely none of them saw the existence of Ayu. Ayu tries to search every corner of her parents' existence.
Not found, they all do not exist. “No one can see me, where am I?”
Soon someone who Ayu did not know led him to enter the house filled with many people wearing white clothes. Ayu sees herself sleeping like a dead person.
Ayu's legs can't be moved. Her body was soaked in cold sweat. Crying is free, no one listens.
Am I really not in this world?
Am I dead?
Why can it happen ?
“Ayu......Yu....Awake Yu. You dream Yu”. Oji's sister is very worried because Ayu sleeps with a pale face, seems to be having nightmares. His hand grabbed Ayu's hand so that Ayu would wake up immediately.
He had called several times, but Ayu did not respond. “ Looks like she's really having a nightmare”. Mumbled Oji in his heart.
“Pak we pulled over for a while, it looks like Ayu is not feeling well”. His orders to the driver.
“ Good Pak”. Without being told, the driver already knew if the employer wanted him out of the car.
Without any hesitation, Oji hugged Ayu's body very tightly. Oji tries in the way that Ayu doesn't like the most. Ayu dislikes touching the opposite sex.
It turned out that Oji's efforts were successful, Ayu opened her eyes quickly.
“So, am I really dead? No one can hear me kak”. Ayu's eyes glazed over.
Ayu did not immediately let go of Oji's embrace, it seemed like her brain still had not responded well.
Oji always took a chance in narrowness. Maybe he had a crazy idea to wake Ayu up from her nightmares.
“Auw...” Ayu's head was shocked by the car's glass because it retreated too fast. His brain was already starting to wake up from his dream.
Now he realized that it was just a nightmare. And when he woke up, he was surprised because Oji's hand was holding him affectionately.
Oji just smiled, he already knew of Ayu's response which was always surprising if touched by him.
“What does not hurt? May I check?”. Ayu rejects Oji's hand that will touch his head.
“I want to go home” I can't hide my sadness, it still feels real the dream I'm having.
“Alright, don't think about it. Your dreams will not come true. I'll protect you”. Oji is good, but I don't want to think about things that aren't my life's goal right now.
Before long we arrived in front of the house of Mama Murni. Oji seems to know that I'm sad. She didn't ask much, she just greeted me without many questions as usual.
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Dret.....Dret......Dret.... The sound of Hp Ayu in silent.
“Mbak Yu's night home, overtime. Don't forget the house” key. Turns out Pure Ma'am came home last night, Mas Ali himself hasn't told me.
“I forgot, because I fell asleep so I forgot to buy a marker. Any-just”. Grutu Ayu to himself.
The clock has shown at 21:30 Wib, Mba Murni has not come. Mas Ali was the same, they both probably made a night home appointment.
I decided to go to bed first without waiting for them. Stretch my stiff muscles (pretty), I lay my body on a soft mattress. Just a few minutes later, I heard a knock on the door.
Tok...
Tok.
I peeked out from behind the window, looking like Mas Ali wasn't what he used to be. His clothes were messy, his eyes were red like sleepy people.
I'm afraid to open the door, but if not, I can be in the same omelette Mak Murni.
Ceklekkk (Enlight the door)
“You're beautiful Yu, it's worth it that such a person chases you. You want to try not the same? Later on, YU....Yu....” Ayu ran away as fast as possible leaving Mas Ali who was not sane.
Looks like this is what people say drunk, I died at home and ran away from Mas Ali. I'm afraid there will be things that are not-nothing if I don't go.
I prefer to sit in the complex garden while waiting for pure mbak to come home. I brought nothing, no thought.
All of a sudden Pure Ma'am patted me from behind.
“why are the nights sitting here, last aboutga said you ran tight, not back and forth”.
“Care for Ma'am, Mas Ali is not sane like him. Nglantur”.
"That's how he is, if more problems must be running drunk". (while taking me home).
Pure Ma'am seems to have been used to facing Mas Ali like this.
I also went into my room.
The dream that was last afternoon was still ringing, in addition to the behavior of Mas Ali who was beyond my expectations.