My brother turned out to be my husband
Chapter 1: A Dream.
The position of the sun was just above the head, when a young woman was busy wiping the sweat that began to flood her face using her sleeves. Clad in cloth gloves that were very worn, he again picked some apples from the landlord's garden.
The woman stared at the two large bags filled with apples. The bag is made from the remnants of patchwork sewn in such a way, to facilitate himself when harvesting the fruit belonging to the landlord.
Not only herself who was there, there were many similar young women, who were also busy doing the same thing as her. They are competing to fill the bag or basket that is carried, as much as possible. Their payment depends on how many fruits they can collect.
It felt enough, the woman rushed to bring the two bags with difficulty, testing a wooden warehouse owned by the landlord.
"Iris, wait!" shouted one of the other girls. By pulling the fruits using a wheeled board, he managed to equal Iris's steps.
"Put it down here, and we pull it together!" Bella, the girl's name, offers her help to Iris.
"Thank you" said Iris. Aided by Bella, they lifted both bags of hers onto Bella's wheeled board.
"You sure this is strong?" asked Iris while staring unsure of the wheeled board.
"My father brought four medium-sized donkeys with this." A sweet smile was imprinted on Bella's beautiful face that was covered in dirt and dust. Both of them pulled the object towards the warehouse.
Once there, they would still have to wait for a queue of five to six more people.
Two of the landlords' men helped bring down two bags of fruit belonging to Iris and weighed them.
"A total of 34 pounds" said Mr. Greg while recording it into brown paper using fountain pen.
"It's your money!" The heavily bearded man gave some coins into Iris' hands.
"Thank you" Iris said, bowing respectfully. In a hurry, he left the place to go home.
"Iris!" Suddenly, the sound of a man's cry sounded in the young woman's ears.
Highlight Iris' eyes seemed sparkling to find a handsome man standing not far from where he stood.
In one breath, he immediately ran towards the man now swinging a mouthful of tantalizing wheat bread towards him.
However, the more Iris ran, the more the distance of the man even further away.
Whether realized or not, Iris did not look exhausted at all. He continued to walk the road that began to surge in order to approach the idol of the heart. Until then, the statistical sounds that were out of nowhere came from, suddenly resonated deafeningly.
Lightning rain with dark clouds instantly struck the area. However, the phenomenon apparently did not dampen Iris' determination to keep running.
"I love you, Iris." Like a roll film. Now, the figure of a man is seen holding his woman while laughing happily.
"I love you too."
"Good bye."
"I love you so much. In fact, when God closes his eyes and lets this cruelty separate our bodies, I will still love you."
Suddenly, a woman with a body drenched in blood, uttered a sentence containing promise. His delicate hands stretched out weakly to reach the deathly pale face of a man who no longer moved.
"B*n*h him!"
The woman closed her eyes as soon as she heard someone's orders.
An axe swings and ...
...***...
"Elena!" Mrs Shouts. Jane woke up the brown unraveling girl who was sleeping on the table.
Elena hurriedly got up from her seat and directly picked up the textbooks lying on the table. "The collapse of the Roman Empire in 470 AD, is considered the beginning of this historical period, while the renaissance period is considered the end!" the girl shouted.
The laughter from Elena's classmates exploded into the classroom. Jenny, his best friend who is sitting in the back brutally pulls Elena's uniform and tells her to sit back.
Aware of her mistake, the girl grimaced in shame. Meanwhile, Mrs. Jane was looking at him cynically while she was on her waist.
"May ...,"
"Well, Mrs," said Elena lethargic. Not yet finished Mrs. Jane spoke, she had gotten out of her seat and walked past the teacher.
Unasked, the girl stood outside the classroom all by herself, carrying her history notebook.
Breathing out of Elena's mouth. "Why am I asleep again, anyway!" the girl was upset. The reason, this is the fifth time he was found asleep in class at the hour of Mrs lesson. Jane's.
I don't know what has happened with the girl lately, but every day she always sleeps on time, and wakes up early in fresh and fit conditions.
What's more, every night she slept, Elena always dreamed strange things that she didn't understand at all. The dream is almost the same and keeps repeating.
Distracted? Evidently. Elena could do nothing. For he had no clue whatsoever about the dream he had, other than the name of the woman who had appeared there many times.
As he knew all along, that dreams are a sleeping flower that means nothing. Dreams are also a form of anxiety about things in real life.
Elena trusted the first theory more, because for the second theory, she was not at all worried or had any problems.
"What, anyway, he meant? Since the weird dream, I've been sleeping in class. So annoying!" elena plays her shoes on the floor.
Not wanting to worry about things that were unclear, Elena finally chose to read the notebook that she brought. Hours of Mrs lessons. Jane was only about to end in thirty minutes, so she should be able to hold herself back for another half an hour.
"Back, Elena!" The girl nodded.
...***...
"How's your leg? Still sore?" ask Jenny worried.
"It's better. Thank you," said Elena, showing off her white teeth to her best friend.
"Next time try not to fall asleep. You are, not once twice found asleep during class hours!" The blue-eyed girl crossed her arms, looking at Elena full of annoyance.
Elena rubbed her face in frustration. "I don't know either. Since the dream came, my sleeping hours have increased."
"Try you think about it, maybe you just finished watching a movie that stuck in your mind to get carried away to dreamland" said Jenny. He who was Elena's best friend since entering school, certainly knew of the dream Elena experienced.
However, the girl was also unable to understand, why Elena could be terrorized by the same dream lately.
"Eitherway. It's possible." Elena shrugged her shoulders. Too lazy to think about it more deeply.
Elena began to open up another topic to divert the conversation, until a luxury sports car suddenly came and stopped right in front of them.
"Love has come. Back home!" throw Jenny around.
"Come on, we'll go home together" Elena asked.
"And be your bug-bother? No, thank you!" Jenny rolled her eyeballs.
Elena laughs. " ... or do I have a company until your driver arrives?"
"no need. It's coming" Jenny said as she lifted her chin toward the SUV that had just entered the school gate.
"alright. See you tomorrow." Elena waved her hand and got into the car.
"Be careful" Jenny said after greeting the owner first.
They left Jenny.
"Yes long?" albern asked, Elena's lover who was two years older than the girl. The plan, Elena will continue to study at the college where Albern studied, so that they can always be together.
Elena kissed Albern's cheek. "No." The girl answered with a face.
"alright. We're eating a new one, I'll take you home, okay?"
Elena nodded enthusiastically. Meeting the lover made the girl forget the dream that had disturbed her mind.
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Note :
Fantasy is a genre of fiction, which uses forms of magic or supernatural events (one of which is reincarnation) as one of the plot elements, themes and settings in a story.
The genre of this story is Romance Fantasy, and I take on the theme of reincarnation, so it should be read slowly in order to understand the content of the story. Between reality and dreams, only I explain through narratives, and most fantasy stories cannot be explained logically.