A Series of Dreams
Unexpected Incident

Lasmi was glued to the doorway, both hands squeezing the shabby end of her negligee. Highlight eyes on the sweet girl who was dipping the test pack into a container filled with urine.

“Not pregnant, Bu.” Kenanga is still trying to evade.

“Create dip!” Lasmi. His sharp gaze did not move. In fact, he did not blink fear of being cheated on by his own daughter. “You were young, know what it's like to be pregnant, Nga. Don't lie to Mom.”

Buy memories. Turning around, he almost spilled urine liquid from his container.

“Eits, don't try to cheat!” lasmi firmly, pointed the finger and sent a threat.

“I'm not cheating. I'm not pregnant, Mom. Pregnant, not having a boyfriend. It's just a regular wind. I've been working too hard lately. There's a reward I want to pursue.” Memories give explanations.

“No need to cheat. Rewat riwet. Don't think Mom doesn't know. Most dispensers again.” Lasmi said ketus. Lips swung ever since, blabbing indistinctly. “Dispenser cheap. Don't lie. Mom already knows. Check around, no one knows the brand.” Lasmi was still gushing, spilling her vexation.

“Bu.” Kenanga was still dipping while explaining.

“Why? Don't play me again. Mother is not school, does not mean you can cheat at will.”

“Bu ..” Kenanga. Unknowingly dipping the test pack into the container and crossing the boundary line.

“Ei, ei, don't dyed all. What do you think you're measuring?” Lasmi's frustration culminated when he found the beloved princess was stalling for time. Like deliberately avoiding and not wanting to do what is asked.

“Bu, this is not true. Me ...”

“Currect dye! Don't try to drop it. I won't stop until I confirm the contents inside your stomach.” Lasmi's voice rang out, teasing Sandi who had been watching from a distance.

“Nothing, Bu.” Kenanga looked nervous. “This ... this is just a glut.”

“Do not lie. Pick it up and give it to me. Mana, I'll make sure myself. I don't trust you anymore, Nga.” Lasmi reached out, asking for the half-wet test pack to be handed over to her.

“Nothing, Mom. This is no line nothing.” Kenanga tried to avoid. Stare at the wet end of the test pack and start moving. Faintly began to look lines although not yet brightly lit.

“Give me!” Lasmi stepped in and grabbed him from the princess's hand. Initially, the old woman was still acting relaxed while occasionally staring at her daughter. However, the look on his face turned dim and ended in surprise when two real lines crossed neatly on a pure white background.

“You said this is impossible?” The wrinkled-faced hand seemed to tremble. The two-striped red-flagged test pack is plastered in front of the eyes. “This you say is impossible. What does this mean, Nga?”

The shadow of Kana and Erlang flashed through his mind. Throbbing head, body feels powerless. All the happiness that was in front of the eyes suddenly disappeared. The soul and body cannot be invited to cooperate. Everything seemed to be in revolt and mess with Lasmi's mind.

Kenanga's pregnant.

Match void.

Marriage failed.

I'm off to being rich.

I failed to live in a luxurious house.

The sentences crammed and made his consciousness sink. Feet can not withstand the weight of the body, the world feels spinning tight. Lasmi fell on the edge of her attempt to stay firm and stand up straight. Drooping on the narrow bathroom floor with its old tiles.

“Bu.”

Kenanga panic. Hurriedly rushed to his struggling mother to catch her breath. Eyes open, mouth open. The woman was conscious even though she was in an abnormal state.

“Bu.” Intending to wipe Lasmi's face, the girl was unaware of the urine container that was still in her grasp. In a moment of panic, he spilled the yellowish clear liquid on his mother's face and made the old woman scream loudly. The consciousness that had arisen sank suddenly returned in a matter of seconds. The tightness in the chest suddenly disappeared.

“ANGA!” his screams. The liquid soaks the face and partially drains into the mouth.

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