My Little Gwen's
A dream that feels very real

"Yeahah! Ibuuuuu!", a shout echoed through the room. Sheza gasped awake with a body bathed in sweat, her breath stinging as if she had run for ten km. He looked around in panic, as if his memories and body were still inside a dream.

Moments later, Sheza was completely aware of what had happened to her. Apparently what he had just experienced was just a dream. A dream that feels very real, as if he experienced for himself the events in his dream. All that tension and fear was so real, his body still felt trembling.

After being able to control himself, he exhaled his breath violently. One hand rubbed his forehead. He felt his head a little dizzy from waking up suddenly.

Sheza again noticed the conditions around him. The blanket that last night was firmly attached to Sheza's body, this morning it was already formless in the corner of the bed.

Apparently the morning has come. The blinding sunlight entered through the cracks of the room windows that were not covered by the curtains. Sheza crossed her hands in front of her eyes to block the sunlight that felt so dazzling.

Sheza did not get out of bed immediately. He positioned his body by placing a pillow behind his back, so that his head became taller now.

He's pensive. The dream's shadow flashed back in his brain.

Sheza felt in a car with the driver and his parents. Unfortunately he did not see or remember the faces of those people. They are on a lonely road. He doesn't know where he is at the moment. The car that carried them drove on the road flanked by steep cliffs on the right, while on the left of the road there was a deep gorge.

Initially the car carrying Sheza was running steadily through the left lane bordering the ravine.

Suddenly, a truck moved quickly from the front. It looks like the truck is overloaded, as it starts to run unstable. At first the truck was running fast on the right lane. But slowly the truck was unbalanced.

Little by little the truck began to lose control. The truck began to change lanes taking the opposing road on the left. Along with that, the car carrying Sheza drove to the location.

He could only see when the overloaded truck took all the roads on the left side. The big truck was right on the same road as the car carrying Sheza. The two vehicles of vastly different sizes were facing each other, at high speed.

I don't know why Sheza feels something is strange. The car that is driven does not immediately press the brake. Though he must have seen the truck running uncontrollably towards them from a considerable distance before. Why didn't the driver hit the brakes? Did the brakes go blong?, Sheza thought. Distance is getting eroded between the car and the truck. After barely colliding, the car chose to slam the steering wheel to the left to avoid a collision with the large truck. Because on the right lane at that time also drove another big truck.

The car carrying Sheza hit the left roadblock. The strong pressure from the car makes the road divider unable to hold the car. The roadblock was detached and inevitably the car slid rapidly into a deep abyss. Sheza was back. The tension and fear returned, as he remembered his body with the parents, the driver and the vehicle that carried them hurtling into such a deep abyss.

Sheza took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He again tried to control the fear and tension that he still felt, even though at that time he only remembered the dream he experienced.

Sheza suddenly remembered that the same dream she had had when she was unconscious, it's just that in his dream this time he was the one who became the victim and was in the vehicle, while in the previous dream he was just the one who watched the vehicle enter the abyss.

Many people think that dreams can help the memory and learning process in the brain. Some even believe that dreams are a symbol of certain events that we experience.

Is that part of my previous memory? , Sheza asked herself. But again he could not answer yes or no, because until now the lost memory has not returned. He can only guess.

But he remembered if his brain was filled with various shadows and dreams, so he himself felt tired of frustration and then fell asleep because of fatigue thinking. Is it because I think too much before going to bed to experience the dream?, again Sheza monologues.

"Aaaarggh ... Fuck all those dreams and shadows. For God's sake, I don't want to think about it anymore, I'm tired, Sheza rebukes her own memory.

Sheza took a deep breath, tried to regain control of her emotions and began to think normally.

The net was then diverted to the nightstand. He saw his cell phone lying there. Sheza picked up the phone on the nightstand next to her bed. He wants to check if there is a recent call or message for you. But before he unlocks the phone, the net is glued to the initial display of the phone that has a date and day.

He remembered, this is the third day he was in this mansion. He felt physically stronger. For this reason, he decided to return to the previously occupied apartment. He was tired of living in this mansion. Every time in this mansion various shadows and strange dreams always haunt him. He's really tired.

Sheza got up from her bed, she walked to the bathroom to clean herself up. His determination was unanimous, he wanted to return to his apartment.

Moments later she came out of the bathroom, walked towards the walk in closet, and chose the clothes she would wear. Sheza chose her casual outfit, a cream-colored trouser suit with a matching oversize sweater.

Sheza then looked at the clothes on the walk in closet, he let out a tired sigh. It was possible for the man to buy this much clothing for himself, as if he would stay for a very long time inside this mansion. But baby, all the clothes here are not her style. All the clothes were in the form of dresses and dresses, really troublesome clothes. That's why she asked Karen to bring her clothes from her apartment.

The door to the room where Sheza is open. Without seeing already knowing who entered this room, who else would dare to enter the room where he slept if not Karen. Sheza out of the walk in closet.

As soon as he came out, he was immediately greeted with a question from Karen. "How's Miss doing today? Is Miss healthy? Let's have breakfast! Miss is waiting at the dinner table" Karen excited. He was happy to see the condition of the lady who had been much better.

Netra hazel Sheza stared at Karen flatly. "Hmm yeah, I'll be there. I want to go back to the apartment" Sheza said.

Sheza's words surprised Karen. But Karen soon regained control, her expression relaxed again. He was a little hesitant and unsure that his young master would let the lady return to the apartment, considering that the situation was very dangerous at the moment. The enemies of the Safaraz family are targeting them. But he knows himself, if he does not have the capacity to explain it all to the lady, let it be the business of his young master.

Sheza walked towards the dresser. Comb and tie the height of her hair. Then polish the thin powder and lip gloss on her lips that are indeed natural pink. despite dressing up the style, but the charm and beauty of the lady does not disappear at all. After feeling pretty neat. Sheza came out of the room, followed by Karen behind her.