The Man in the Dream
20.I don't know

"Shenaaa...why are you?" alan asked worried that even the man immediately stopped his car when he saw Shenaa's face like he was having a nightmare.

Shenaa who jumped immediately woke up, her face was full of sweat when the car ac was very cold. "I dreamt that bastard again...!" shenaa said grimly.

"Whose men? the feeling you dream so often." muttered Alan.

"Of course, he never showed his face."

Alan only sighed deeply and then thrust mineral water at the woman. "Drink!" said Alan.

"Thank you Alan." said Shenaa with a smile, "Sorry, I don't believe you." later.

"Don't talk about it. Our journey is long, you better accompany me to chat so I don't get sleepy." Alan's pinta made Shenaa sneer at the man.

Unbeknownst to them, two men followed Alan's car. Who're they? of course Broto's men because the old man had a bad premonition towards Shenaa.

The sun was already tilting to the west, Alan and Shenaa had just entered their destination city. Before returning home, Alan invites Shenaa to fill the stomach first. The simple meatball stall became their goal, the man started to go crazy about eating meatballs since he knew Shenaa. Finished eating Alan immediately escorted Shenaa to his contract.

"Have you met?" ask Beni who just went into her children's room.

"It's been a reward." replied Alan briefly.

"How's the result?" beni asked quite curious.

"Alan believes that Shenaa was deliberately disposed of the reward" said Alan.

"Intentionally how? don't make it up to you!"

"It turns out that Shenaa had a wealthy grandfather and even owned a luxury hotel" Alan murmured.

"Yes, the time to go to his house used to look very luxurious."

"Don't go too far to interfere with Alan. You can interfere when Shenaa is in danger."

"Good reward" said Alan.

The night is getting late, but Shenaa's eyes do not want to sleep even though his body is very tired. I don't know what the woman was thinking, but her heart was very agitated.

"Why is the heart so restless? what's the matter?" shenaa asked without answering.

Twelve o'clock in the night Shenaa could just close her eyes. The dream returned, the figure of the man who stood with his dashing but again Shenaa could not see the man's face.

Tonight Shenaa did not wake up, the dream was probably too beautiful. The man in the dream was like singing a song to her yet when Shenaa was about to approach her suddenly the man disappeared.

The night changed in the morning, but Shenaa has not opened her eyes even though the clock has shown at eight in the morning. The knock on the door that had made Shenaa's ear feel sick finally the woman woke up as well.

Shenaa opened the door with a ruffled face. Alan who saw the face of Shenaa stew could only laugh amusedly.

"Stop laughing at me! What are you doing here?" shenaa said grimly.

"You're not working? it's eight o'clock." muttered Alan.

"I'm still tired. I've resigned from your company anyway." slothful Shenaa lazy.

"I didn't accept your resignation. Isn't the matter between us over?"

"Alan's....Alan.I'm sleepy, I'm tired. Discuss later.Important I've resigned." u What's it once again.

"As far as you! have fun today. I'll pick you up in the afternoon." Alan said, then the man said farewell. After Alan left, Shenaa came in and closed the door and continued her sleep.