
I hugged my Dad.
"Pa, who is patient, thank God nothing happened to Papa," I said.
"If Papa doesn't come home, maybe my dream will happen Pa" I said again.
Momentarily, papa looked at me. I looked into her eyes, sadness and anger. Papa stood up and left us.
"Darling, don't talk about the dream, your father's mind is again in a state of confusion, afraid your father is getting angry" said Mama.
I was disappointed to hear his words. With events like this, it doesn't change the way they think.
I left Mama, I walked closer to the scene. There I still saw the creature, but at that moment he laughed as if he felt victorious.
"Hahahaha, still want to mess with me? next time your father will not escape death" said the creature.
I ignored him, I turned towards the car.
"At death" he said again.
I keep my feet going to the car. Arriving near the car I rushed into it and sat there.
I played my mom's phone, because my phone was destroyed because I slammed it. I also open one by one my social media. When I looked at the blue F app, I saw my classmate who had never liked me before, flanking the fire.
In the photo of the fire, there is a caption that makes me hurt.
"Bye bye son of songong, gratefully your bokap effort runs out, just know the taste," there is the writing.
I felt angry seeing it. I thrust my hand towards the car seat.
"What the hell you want is a child, look for me because I'm the same," I said.
It coincided with Papa and my mother coming and entering the car. And Papa rushes to drive it.
"How's Pa? is there an electrical short circuit?" ask me to let Papa not be angry because I always bring up dreams.
"No Sasa, no rich one deliberately burns Papa's business," I don't mind him.
"When I came home to the counter, my phone broke" I said.
"Yes, then buy the phone first," replied Papa.
I poked my mom on the shoulder in the front seat of the car and she turned to look at me.
"What?" ask Mama.
I showed you the post on social media.
"Who? the maniac son of Bramono?" ask Mama.
"Yes, this even shames us when we get a disaster," I replied.
"Every child is the same as his father, likes to envy us," said Papa.
"Yes, I used to love seeing me happy, always envious of what I had" I said.
"Just let it go, his family is still bankrupt because of a massive investment bodong" said Papa.
"What's Pa?" ask Mama.
"Yes, yesterday just caught the perpetrator of the scam Ma," replied Papa.
"Has a matter of fact, I usually see the madman riding in a car, this was tumben nebeng with his gangmates," I said.
"Listen to all the companies and their homes in confiscated, to pay off their debts," said Papa.
" Where do they live?" my many.
"In the jasmine cottage, there lived in a small rented house," replied Papa.
We also continue to discuss the family of Papa's friends.Takakan we arrived at the HP counter, here I immediately buy what I want and then go home.
Not long before we get home. As we got down from the car in the distance we saw people standing across the street wearing helmets.
" Who is that guy?" i wondered.
The man walked closer and closer, before Mr. Diman had not closed the door tightly, the man suddenly ran towards Papa and wanted to stab him with a knife.
I who saw his movements from the beginning quickly I blocked him. And Naas the knife was impaled in my stomach.
"Aaa" I said with a body that began to relax.
"Sasa, wake up son," said Papa and my Mama
Bi Asih who had been waiting in front of the door also ran towards me when it was made.
"Non Sasa," he said while crying.
At that time I did not know anything, said the people around me at that time I was taken to the hospital and I was in a coma for five days.
But when I was in a coma, the world I saw was only noon. I played there, here full of happiness.
I thought my Mom and Dad were always there for me, they never left me for a second.
Besides happiness, I saw in my subconscious, I thought I was in school. The day I passed by normally, the second first hour was still ordinary.
Suddenly the morning, suddenly turned pitch black, I looked around me.
All my friends were sitting on their benches with their heads bowed, at that moment I was confused.
I called out to the people around me, my best friends. There is no one from them.
I stood up from my seat about to get out the door of my gripping class.
"STOP," came a heavy male voice.
I spontaneously turned my head, and I was surprised.
"Let'soo!" I shouted while walking backwards.
My friends who were originally like ordinary humans, now turned into some terrifying creatures.
Starting from genderuwo, kuntilanak, pocong, kuntilanak red even the most terrible for me is my friends turned into zombies thirsty for fresh blood.
I ran and they were all chasing me.
"Please, help!" I screamed for help. But there is not one person who is an ordinary human being in this dream.
All of which turned into terrifying creatures. I guess back then, I died because of it in its prey.
Since there was one Zombie who came to me and managed to catch me, he tried to bite me.
Suddenly, when my eyes opened, all I saw was in the room. My eyes looked around me, I saw Bi Asih sleeping on the chair by my bed.
I tried to hold her hand to wake Aunt. When I held it, my aunt was shocked by the shock.
"Astagfirullah," he said.
Moments later Aunt looked at me.
"Non Sasa woke up," said Bibi with a smile on her lips.
Aunty got up from her seat and walked quickly towards the door.
"Doctor, doctor," call Auntie.
Though there was a button to call the nurse but aunt called her with a shout. The sisters came to him, I heard them talking.
"Suster, Non Sasa was aware," said Bibi Asih.
One of the sisters went to call a doctor and one of the sisters came up to me to check on me.
It didn't take long for the doctor to come and check on me.
"Adek Sasa, has passed the critical period yes Bu, later in the afternoon it has begun to be moved to the treatment room," said the Doctor to Bi Asih.
"Alhamdulillah thanks Doc," said Bi Asih.
The doctor and nurse left us.
"Alhamdulillah Non, hopefully healthy quickly and can go home soon," said Bibi.
"Where are Mom and Dad?" my many.
"Mr and Madam work Non," replied Aunt.
I was expecting why I didn't die. In a sick condition they can still attach importance to their work.
A few days I was in the hospital, after which I was able to go home. In that incident, papa and mama decided to move to the current house, the reason is that I am not dangerous.
And at that time I never saw the book I used to write, several times I asked papa why it was always thrown away.