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Rain spots when the night has come to the earth, still heard clearly in the eardrum of every owner. The cold of the night cools the exposed skin surface, is still visible, make the empu stroke both arms to give warmth.
Looks beautiful girl nan adorable riding his tail motor, herding the two-wheeled object was dragging him to enter the garage. body he leaned, both legs trying to push the motor up to his hiding place. Azwa had to withstand the cold rain that hit it. had been too long waiting for the rain to subside, but still felt at home to spill the water that had been full in the clouds there. instead of spreading the windfall that is actually needed by the inhabitants of the earth and also plants.
Azwa was grateful for that. God is still watching for creatures who need water, although sometimes there are still people who grumble upset at the rain of blessing.
After entering the motorbike to the garage, Azwa immediately stepped into her room.Every room was very quiet, Mama Ajeng and Aunt Sekar had slept in their respective rooms. the clock has shown at 9pm, there is no sign of Dad going home. Yeah, usually I'll be home by ten.
"I'd better go to sleep now so that I get enough sleep until the next morning.don't let the dream come again" he murmured, talking to himself, rubbing his face with his Scarlett facial soap.
After busy berjibaku on the skincare face and body, the girl back to lay her tiny body on the bed. flicking blankets cover the body to warm, reduce the temperature of the AC and do not forget to turn off the lights of her room. in the silence of the night mixed with the cool air after the rain, it did not take long to make the girl sleep.
**
The sun slid in from the gap of the curtain slightly open, emitting a line of blinding light, right on the face of an ayu girl who was still fighting me in her blanket.
The pair of eyes were furrowed, trying to hold back his two black eyeballs that were exposed to the glare of the sun. He turned his body, turning his back on the disturbing rays.
Tok
"Azwa!!"
There is no truth from within, though,
"Azwa!!!"
There is also no reason, usually the girl immediately opened the door or told her mother to enter.but that did not happen this morning.mama Ajeng forced to open the door of her room, fortunately it was not locked.
Mama shook her head, her daughter was still sleeping at almost 7 o'clock. late? of course the girl was late again.
"Hubliness! what's wrong with turning on the alarm" Mama grumbled, then woke her daughter up.
"Azwa, baby, wake up!! it's 7 o'clock" said Mama Ajeng wiggling his son's body.
"Still sleepy, Ma" he lamented, a distinctive hoarse voice waking up.
Mama remembered yesterday afternoon her son came home on a rainy day, he was flabbergasted, then put the back of his hand on the forehead.His forehead was wrinkled, and his forehead was crinkled,
"Not hot" he murmured
"Azwa, wakeup! it's 7 o'clock! want to be late again?" mama shouted, Azwa immediately sat down and looked at the clock on the wall.
"7 exactly, Ma! ah no!" he immediately got up, ran to get a towel and entered the bathroom. Mama shook her head to look at the girl.
Mama immediately went to the kitchen to make vanilla milk for her daughter, coffee for her husband, while cooking for breakfast was plastered on the table, Mama also took rice side dishes for her friend, Sekar. who was sowing himself under the hot morning sun healthy. has become a habit for Aunt Sekar.
"Kar, breakfast first"
"Your sons and husband have you served, Jeng?" tanya Aunt Sekar
"Already,"
**
"Damn! fuckin' hell! the dream is back! there was even one more dream coming up!" his grunts were upset, while hairdyer.
"Shit! overdue! let it get wet!" he put the hairdryer on his desk, took his bag and put his work shoes on and ran to the kitchen.
"Eat first" his father said
"No, Dad, I'm late. Assalamualaikum"
"Girishal"
**
Azwa had arrived at the towering skyscraper, running in a daze after the motorbike she had parked. Everyone who recognized her as the queen was late, only shaking their heads while staring at the watch on the wrist.
7.45
The girl was never caught up to get rid of her bad habit. Kapok?? of course not yet kapok, because it has never been called directly by the main Director.only, Yoga is the one who continues to advise the woman with a firm gaze.
"Azwa, man,"
"Sir,"
"again? 15 Minutes late!"
"Sorry, sir, bad luck"
"Familiar with the ontime, fortunately the Director did not see you. You can just get fired" he recalled, sticking the index finger in front of this woman.
"Good, Sir"
"Work"
Azwa nodded, walking past the Division sir who was leaning his body on the table of the other members.
"Queen's late!" ledek Keysha, after Yoga left them
"For that dream!" grunts, turn on the computer immediately.
"Gue has a friend who can interpret someone's dreams" Keysha said after the silence occurred.
" sthat mean?" azwa's forehead shriveled, though,
"Defining a dream.he will tell you what the dream means" he explained later.
"Seriously? deliver me!" pinta Azwa, now a bright smile is re-engraved in the corner of the lips.
"Depart, after work"
Azwa nodded, now she must know what the dream that terrorized her meant.
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