A Series of Dreams
Sidiculously

Unwilling to get entangled in the charms of alien men whose identity is unclear between humans or invisible creatures, Seruni rushed away without permission. In fact, the girl did not spread pleasantries to maintain the courtesy that had been upheld.

“Eits, he's just playing away. No apologies at all. In fact, it has clearly blocked my steps.” Wisely again sniffed the unpleasant aroma while circulating his gaze around. “That said the girl was right. There's a mothball scent. Stinging once.”

Still unaware of the pungent odor emanating from her, Wisely shuddered as she recalled the series of words that were thrown from the thin lips of the foreign girl who had passed before.

“Ja—don't, she ...” Wisely goosebumps. Remembering the girl in the pale white dress. “Can be. If man .. there must be bases. This directly wusss.”

The thought of the childless widower had already wandered everywhere. The deeper the story, the nape bristles. Fear ambushed and made him shudder in horror.

“Not wrong anymore. Earlier, when he appeared .. The scent of death was smelled. I don't think he's human. Pale face, no smile. If women must be talking red, at least thin powder. Ih.” Wisely's shoulders shuddered. “But, this ...” A doubtful pinch was present when it recalled the two-braided girl.

Sweeping through the parking area, the young man observed the surroundings. The restaurant stands on a large enough land. Many shrubs and shady trees are the main attraction of the restaurant with the concept of floating saung.

“Cannot be. Mrs. Key always had long hair dangling. The one that braided two.” Wisely. “But, it could have been a drop of Siti Nurbaya or maybe a Dutch Noni.”

Unwilling to continue his conjecture, Wisely's head throbbed. The effects of drunkenness are still felt, the body is not fully awake.

...🍒🍒🍒...

“Om, Aunt.” Seruni greeted and kissed Erlang and Kana's hands alternately. A smile was present perfecting the introduction of the two families that afternoon.

“This ...” Kana. Seruni's simple appearance made the middle-aged woman speechless. Looking at the husband who was sitting cross-legged, enjoying the cool air of Bandung.

“This Seruni, Na. The youngest.” Sandi explained without being asked. As if understanding the meaning of unresolved words.

“Oh, this is Uni. She's beautiful once.”

“Kenanga happens to have a job in her office. Understand, he mark ... mark ...” Lasmi confused herself.

“Anga marketing part, Na.” Sandi explained what his wife meant.

“Ah, yes. Mark ... mark ... ah anyway as stated Mas Sandi.” Lasmi confused herself. His tongue of a primary school graduate is not free to say difficult words. “Maclum, he's an important person. Holidays should be overtime. His office rarely occupied him. Not just anyone can sit there. If it is an ordinary person, most of his position is in Indonesian. This is in English, surely only Anga-ku is capable.” Lasmi deliberately boasts the career of her favorite daughter in the hope that it will be a consideration of a wealthy business couple from the capital.

Sandi nudged his wife's arm and asked the woman to shut up. Since then, Lasmi embarrassed him.

“What the heck, Mom. Don't be shy,” whispers slowly.

“Mas ...” Lasmi greets with spoiled. Sandi was overwhelmed by the attitude of his wife who changed 180 degrees.

“Why call like that? Usually also the father of children.”

“Customize, Sir. Not good with candidate besan.”

Sandi shook her head as her wife smiled for no reason. A blank, unguided look at Kana and Erlang.

He's gone mad.

“Bu, back. Not good with Kana and her husband.” Senggolan Sandi can attract Lasmi to the real world.

“Em-em, where was it?” The woman stuttered. “Ah, until Kenanga. Our oldest daughter is prettier ...” She was silent as her husband's eyes bulged. “Mak—I mean, simple beautiful Union, Anga beautiful amazing and achievers. Yesterday, Anga got a gift dispenser from her office. Employee .. em I mean exemplary employee .. sorry, exemplary manager in his company.”

Kana and Erlang were stunned.

“Oh yes? Work in what company?”

Lasmi was silent, looking at her husband. She confusingly explained to her husband's two guests from Jakarta.

“Company ... company ...”

“Working dragon in laundry near our home, Na.” Sandi shook her head for the whole time.

“That's branch. Headquarters in Jakarta, Mas. It's a big company. To be able to work there it is not arbitrary people.”

Trying to mediate, Sandi fixed the words of the wife. “She has not long graduated college, Na. Still looking for experience.”

“Oh.” Kana smiling. He watched Lasmi carefully, as if he wanted to find out the personality of the woman.

Amidst the chatter, suddenly a young man joined in without excuse. Appearance dapper, hair was combed with a mist. The batik t-shirt looks harmonious in an athletic body. It's just that the aroma that was coming out did not feel in line with its appearance.

“It ... who?” Sandi was stunned by the sudden presence of Wisely already sitting cross-legged next to Erlang.

“Oh, this is Wisely, my son Kang. Introduce.”

Seruni who had been busy exchanging news with her lover suddenly raised her eyes. Accidentally, the girl had a face-to-face encounter with the young man who had passed her in the courtyard.

“Dia?”

“Dia ..”

Wisely pointed the index finger towards Seruni, and vice versa. The sweet girl gasped.

He's very handsome.

Hurriedly throw the sentence of praise, Seruni did not want to play with other men. Her boyfriend is waiting for an answer at the end of the chat app.