Mr. Budiman Is My Husband
CHAPTER 162

"Sleep is calm. Don't think too much about what hasn't happened. About tomorrow Don't think about it now. I'm afraid you're sick" Budiman replied, holding Adinda's waist.

Adinda nodded her head then held Budiman's waist. He was very eager to be embraced by Budiman. After that, Adinda slept.

When Adinda sleeps, Budiman smells the smell of citrus on Adinda's body. Honestly, he likes that smell. In his heart Adinda has a fragrance that can cool his soul. Different from her ex-boyfriend. He did not like the fragrances used by Kanaya. Though the perfume worn by Kanaya is an expensive branded perfume. But in fact, Budiman did not like it at all.

After smelling Adinda's body scent, Budiman decided to close his eyes. He followed his wife to enter into his dream. They are very compact when sleeping.

A few hours have passed. She began to feel that her dream was a very bad dream. His body moved here and there and made Budiman open his eyes. Then Budiman saw Adinda's body that was not sound when sleeping. Then Adinda woke up and shouted loudly.

"Argh," cried Adinda.

Budiman who saw Adinda sweating held his hand. He was confused by Adinda's situation. Suddenly, she saw her room. Which is where the room is so creepy. It was as if he saw Budiman not doing well. After that there was Gilang and also Kanaya came with knife equipment. Adinda shook her head while looking at Budiman. He began to breathe with relief. Adinda immediately held Budiman's hand.

"Why are you Din?" asked Budiman who was confused by Adinda's situation.

"I had a very bad dream. You're in a room where your hands are tied. Then came Kanaya just as Gilang with many knives. They laughed out loud while holding the knife. Then they instantly kill you and dismember your body. This dream made me very scared" replied Adinda.

"Just calm. The dream was a dream that never materialized at all. You don't have to think about that dream. I'm fine" said Budiman, who made Adinda unbearable.

"You're not okay, my dear. They are looking for your whereabouts now. They are looking for ways to submissive you. I'm not gonna let that happen at all. I have to reverse your situation right now," said Adinda who made Budiman sigh violently.

"It was all because of a nightmare. Don't think about it too much. It's very likely that your dream will never happen. Never think of anything. Because of your misguided thoughts can happen. You stay calm and take a deep breath. You dream of me as best you can" Pinta Budiman who hugged Adinda and stroked her back.

"Hopefully it didn't happen, brother. I want everything to be fine" said Adinda who was unsure of all of this.

Maybe all this time Budiman didn't know it. If Adinda herself had a dream that would really happen. But the whole family knew about the dream. Dreams where everything can come true.

A few moments later Adinda became relieved. Honest despite being relieved, but he was still overshadowed by fear. He could not even tell which was real and which was bad. The dream seemed to come true.

"You better sleep. This clock is still night. If you don't sleep, how will you be tomorrow? I want to see you have a cheerful and warm face" said Budiman.

Inevitably, Adinda finally closed her eyes. Before going to bed, he prayed to God. He did not want the dream to come a second time.

Budiman looked at the sleeping Adinda. His heart was so happy that he could not sleep. Finally he decided to go down.

When he came down, Budiman was suddenly surprised. He did not expect that in front of him was Herman. Meanwhile, Herman hits Budiman on the shoulder. Herman asked, "Well, how are you awake?"

"Gue often wakes up at this time for evening prayers. After that I saw the files on the table. This clock always has the inspiration to solve the case. Usually at this hour you fight on the bed with Adinda," replied Herman while Explaining his activities.

"Damn lu. You can accuse me like that. Adinda is asleep. My time should be the same Adinda who is still sleeping. You can sue me later. With the rape and the weird stuff. Sorry I don't want to," annoyed Budiman.

Herman finally chuckled at Budiman's words. He was just joking to melt the atmosphere. But Budiman could only shake his head. Budiman forced Herman to sit down together.

"Better come with me bro? I want to talk about Adinda," said Budiman who deliberately invited Herman.

Herman finally complied with Budiman's wishes. They head to the kitchen and make instant noodles together. Finish that instant noodles so, they sit face to face.

Honestly, this has become their habit. When Budiman stayed over and wanted to pour out his heart. Herman always asked her to make instant noodles. This is because they do not want his stomach empty while pouring out the contents of each heart. They are very unique.

What's wrong?" asked Herman who looked seriously at Budiman's face.

"So Adinda had a dream. If I was to be slaughtered by Gilang and Kanaya. Says their brother carries a lot of knives. That's why Adinda is now so scared" replied Budiman.

"Then be merciful, Sister. Every dream is always happening. That's why I like to be confused if Adinda has a bad dream" said Herman.

"Does Adinda's dream always come true?" ask Budiman.

"Fifty fifty. But on average, everything came true. If it becomes a reality, Adinda can't do anything" replied Herman.

The man chose to be quiet first. His brain began to digest what would happen later. As humans, the Budiman is also very frightened. A wife's dream means she has to be careful. It could be that the dream is real or not.

"Later I asked Andra to prepare a lot of bodyguards" said Herman.

"Why do we have to have so many guards?" asked Budiman who was confused by Herman's statement.

"Isn't your wife's dream a warning? Or also that as a warning," asked Herman who made Budiman confused.

"What is the difference between warning and warning? Are you confusing me? You are indeed really strange," asked Budiman as he looked at Herman sharply as sharp as razor blades.

"Whatever you say. I just want to look at you" Budiman said without sin and left the kitchen.

"Well how is this? You're not making noodles to eat" asked Herman.