He's Not Dead
Dream Interpretation

“Hahh.” I woke up again because of a dream. The same dream about Om Kaivan.

“Actually what's with Om Kaivan, what's something going to happen with him?”

“Arka, you wake up?” asked Davina who was already standing at the end of the bed.

“Hm.”

I got out of bed, I think I need something to ease my turmoil. Hot chocolate might be the solution to calm me down. I don't know about dream interpretation, but dreams have happened before. Like when I was the victim of a collision accident, before I dreamed of people waving to me from the side of the road. It turned out that the figure was the victim died from the accident that I also experienced.

Hopefully, this time there is no strange and even fatal incident that happened to Om Kaivan.

“Arka, you why?” Davina was already in front of me stirring hot chocolate.

“No pa-pa.”

“But your facial expression is different,” Davina said again.

“Ehm, there are things that come to my mind,” I said so that Davina did not ask much.

I brought a glass of hot chocolate to the side porch of the house. Davina was heard humming and running around in the living room. I was confused as to why Davina was happy to hum and run around like a human who had just been released from confinement.

“Arka.”

I turned my head after sipping my drink, it turned out that Papa was already standing beside me then walked around and sat on the opposite chair with me.

“What's the matter, it looks like you have a problem?”

I was silent for a moment, though I was eager to tell Papa what was a burden on my mind.

“I dream, many times dream the same thing.”

“Then?” Papa asked back.

“Before I had a dream come true and quite tragic,” I replied.

“You're worried your dream is coming true?”

I nodded slowly.

“Arka, the ability you have is a gift from God. It could be that you are indeed given the ability to see what happens in the future through dreams. However, that does not mean you have to worry and even feel guilty when a dream that comes true takes away happiness or even death. Let all go with God's will, do not prevent anything because fate is sure to happen.”

Papa patted my shoulder before leaving. At least what Papa said was quite soothing and opened my mind a little and made my heart more relieved. Even if what was in my dream happened, it wasn't my fault

“Ah yes, tomorrow come to the office after school. Accompany Papa somewhere, Papa will tell your Mama,” Papa said.

“Where?”

“You will know later.”

Papa went back into the house, I immediately finished my drink which was not warm anymore.

“Arka, tomorrow can I come?” asked Davina who was suddenly in front of me.

I actually didn't let Davina come, because he would fish and get us to interact so I would be considered to be talking alone or out of his mind but seeing him pensive in the corner of the dressing room with a sad face was quite sad.

“Bby.”

“Asyik,” Davina said cheerfully.

“But remember, don't ask me too many questions or invite me to interact in front of people.”

“Alright, I'll remember that.”

Davina came back into the house, like she was humming and it was certain that she was running around or jumping around like a happy person. sure enough, when I came in she did what was on my mind.

I just shook my head to see it. Although it occurred to me, maybe before he was restrained.