Hot Couple: Love Story Inara Season 3

Hot Couple: Love Story Inara Season 3
Dreams Again


Tonight I dream again, the third time.


After the nightmare, I was like stranded on the quietest island. Some fragments of dream scenes are still left in the eye peluk. Still trapped in my memory, the sounds of knives piercing through the skin, the blood rushing out of the wound where the knife was stuck, and the voice of the woman calling for help at the end of her breath. It all feels so real.


I was so horrified that my heart was pounding violently as if pounding my chest cavity. Because of the pounding of my heart, I was afraid that my ribs would break due to the rumbling pounding. I held onto my chest to muffle that horrible thumping sound. My sweat is pouring.


I clutched, grabbed the blanket and grabbed it up to my chin, trying to calm myself down. I looked at the ceiling of the room. A moment later, I massaged my own nape.


"My sleep is over" I murmured softly. I straightened my back, sat for a moment on the bed whose bed was crumpled and wet, then for a moment then I got off the bed while tying my hair. "Fucking dream!" sassy ku.


I knew I should have said something or at least called the name of God. But I was really tired of the dream that kept haunting me, feeling like it was undermining and slowly damaging my mind - a mentality that had been broken - from a long time ago. And I guess, at a time like this, I have a right to be angry and cursing. Even yelling kepara* to anyone. At least my emotions are a little dim.


I stood in front of the window, opened the lock with one hand, then rested my head on the edge, glaring far away in the still-dark darkness of dawn. The cold air immediately gushed against my skin. "Even if it's cold, I need a little fresh air" I told myself.


In the daydream, I remembered the writing of someone I had read. He wrote like this: .. I still struggle with exciting dreams (even nightmares, to me dreams of something cool and fun). Have you ever not dreamed? If you feel you rarely dream, or never dream, or forget the dreams that You experience while asleep, pity Your life.


It may be a pity for the lives of those people - people who have never dreamed in their sleep. But I guess -- right now - I'm the one who feels the most pity, I can't sleep peacefully because of those damn dreams. What is the fun part of this nightmare?


Relax, Nara. You can get through all this.


"Darling?"


Oho!


I was shocked to hear Reza's voice. I refrained from waking her even though I wanted to, but she woke up on her own.


"Why?" He immediately turned on the light, pressing the light button next to his bed.


I'm shaking. The room that was only illuminated by a sleeping lamp is now bright thanks to the light on the ceiling of the guest room.


"Dream again?"


I'm nodding. "Yes" I replied. "The same dream feels worse. I saw Salsya die. Spooky."


Reza got out of bed, came over and hugged me. He kissed my forehead, letting his lips stick to a full minute. "Everything will be fine. Calm yourself, yes. You are a strong wife, and a strong mother. I know that."