It's Not Sleep That Makes Me Dream, But You
Chapter 18: Lounging Before New Year's Eve

The sound of a windpipe rang out in the ear. The wind that blows hard does not feel cold, even menggebawa hot air. His eyes were just above, again hot. Tumben really the weather is like this, but usually the test deres you know.

I'm currently patting on the porch while the fans use my left hand, while my right hand again scroll read comics in the application. It's a holiday, rather it's Saturday. Absolutely no activities, I rarely associate with teenagers around here, even though it has long moved.

Oh yes, I just want to, later the malem is the new year's mallem. Cepet very dah, already want to change years, not strong. This year I am not productive at all, but the new year in the last year my resolution is more productive to do something, but again ended like this another, again, there is no progress in life.

I check WA, there is no notification from the friends.

Tumben, Adit or Bunga has not been connected through WA to make ngajakin make the new year event. Adit is definitely free, anyway, and he is certainly the most excited if there are annual events like gini. If Bunga, between can and do not, because he said this year he had an event in the church, then join his family. Hmm.., hopefully Flowers can kayak last year.

But wait, maybe at this time Adit is busy drawing exercises, there is a possibility that he may also have no time. That means, I am the most unemployed among them, hadeh…

Speaking of comic scripts, this morning I just finished two short story script titles with different genres. The other is Romance, the other is Action Fantasy. The plan later I will give the script to Adit, if he is interested in drawing it is good.

I finished reading the comic, because my eyes already feel heavy to open, tired. I put my HP on the floor, next to the head, continue, I cover my face using a plastic fan from earlier I use, the picture is pink hello kitty. Don't get me wrong thinking the pink fan, I'm not as bad as Bunga said, I just found this fan fit want a nail cutter minjem in my sister's room, because I need, I need, yes I took it.

The thin wind that hit my body, and the faint sound of people talking passing by, mixed with the sound of the windpipe made me even more sleepy, as if it were all a sleeping flower for me.

Before long, when I was about to enter the dreamland, something cold was stuck to the left cheek, making me amazed and woke up.

"From this morning I noticed that you're just sleeping mulu', don't bosen what, huh?" It was my sister's voice, she just came home from playing like her.

I opened my eyelids a little, it turned out to be my sister. The tip of her hair touched my face, disrupting my vows.

My right hand reflexively brushed something cold on my cheek, which was like a bottle of drink.

I squirm at my sister, "What the hell, it's so annoying!" I turned, turned my back.

"Sleep mulu' lo." He ruffled my hair, "You don't want this?" My brother nawarin drink that he just pasted in my face.

"Put it down, I'll have a drink too." I said I was still a little bit sleepy because disturbed.

"Jude," my older brother who walked away with his footsteps, kept talking again, "Yan, I want to go out, last year. Please take care of the house, yes!"

My eyes immediately opened wide. I got up straight from the fall. Overall it feels like, I'm going to want to go out too with friends, why told to keep the house.

"Well, I also want a new year event together. Don't want to ah, tell him to take care of the house." I'm pouting.

"Emang lo have a theme? Who's the same mo taun?"

I can only put on a flat face when it sucks like that.

"Lo take care of the house, before afternoon there will be packages that come with the problem, and I have not paid."

"It's your business."

My brother stepped into the house, his voice sounded soft when he said, "Gue there is an important business, yan, not just taun baruan doang, so please take care of the house, duwit make kang package I put on the living room table."

Damn, it seems like everyone keeps the house, this way I really can't enjoy the new year outside.

I'm shaking, someone's on the phone. I must have called Adit, talked comics, or could have been Flowers that had been hijacked last year. I grabbed the HP, stared at the screen lazily, my eyes glaring.

On the screen, it says Adit's contact name, I immediately warmed it up.

"Hello?"

"Yan, how will malem taun baruan be? Is there a rush?"

"Do you know what the answer is?" I yawned after answering.

"Must be lo luang." Adit paused for a moment before continuing, "Lo must have just woken up, huh?"

"What's wrong? Want to talk about new?" I asked back.

"Hehe. more precisely I was invited by Bunga, he continued to say Bunga was invited by Olivia, and now I'm talking to you. So basically, we're all invited by Olivia."

I was silent for a long time, trying to digest Adit's words.

"Ribet very talk lo, like the terms of marriage." I sewot.

"Well that's it, you can come, can't you?"

"No!"

Across the street, Adit was disappointed with my answer.

"Well..., why? Is it because you're awkward there's Olivia, huh?" Adit was a little joking.

I can say yes, but not."Not really." I sighed, continuing to say, "Gue's stuck at home again, I can't get out of the house."

"Lho, why is that?" Adit's confused.

"My sister came home and she told me to take care of the house, while she went to the mall all together."

Adit laughed out loud hearing my suffering. You see, people like him like to dance on the suffering of others.

"Lo certainly can not argue yes if your brother who asked, because you are afraid of broken bones haha.." Adit still laughed.

"Yes, I guess so." I scratched my head.

Adit said it was not without reason, I told him that I had a fairly firm older sister and martial arts. My brother has won the city-level martial arts competition repeatedly, so it can be said that one kick might be able to matahin one rib.

Seriate…