Trapped With The Jelita
Nightmare

Duaarr..

The sound of lightning so thunderous woke Ralen from his sleep, it was already midnight and Ralen was awakened by the sound of lightning so fierce in the sky there.

He who was already asleep in his sleep gasped in shock and his breath gasped as soon as he woke up, he who from two days ago slept alone just felt his bad feelings when he rushed to turn on the lights to illuminate the room that was completely dark because of the lights he deliberately turned off.

Now he can see for himself the state of his sweating when outside was raining heavily with AC in the room that he still turned on, then why did he still sweat? did he run around in his sleep earlier, or did he dream of something that made his body temperature rise to produce this kind of sweat?

His heart was pounding so fast with blood flowing from head to toe like it was uncontrollable, what he felt was very unusual, yesterday-yesterday he did not feel something like this made him so anxious and immediately remembered the man who was far away from him.

"Nothing's going to happen to him, is it?" ralen's mind was increasingly disturbed when he looked at the curtains that moved themselves in the wind that brought rain.

Ralen got out of bed and peered out the window looking at the raindrops that were getting heavier.

"Is it really rainy season? why does it always rain every night," said Ralen considering that it had been two nights raining from afternoon until night even before dawn, and the morning will still leave small drizzles with traces of puddles everywhere.

In the middle of the night, Ralen accidentally opened the window and stretched out his hand so that he could feel the rain falling and give a cold effect on his palm.

"So I dreamt she was with a woman, the woman's face was similar to mine, I thought it was me but she instead called him Dan.." ralen's mouth stopped as if remembering something with a frown hinting that she had forgotten the name of the woman her husband called in the dream.

Ralen, unable to remember clearly the name of the woman in her dream, chose to forget, and she closed the curtain again and headed to the bed, and now his mind was turned to feel longing for the man who either missed him or not, until he finally thought of contacting him.

Ralen picked up the phone on a small table nearby and unlocked it on his illuminated phone screen looking for the name of the contact who had now changed to 'this man my husband' Ralen smiled with his silly behavior in saving the contact of the husband.

"But when he's sleeping how?" Ralen began to hesitate when he saw the clock on the phone screen was already pointing at the number one, it was a sign that it was early morning, right? her husband must have slept may not still be awake while Ralen knows the work of the husband is very much waiting to be completed tomorrow morning.

Finally, Ralen did not contact the man who began to fill his heart, controlling all his soul and body and the shadow of his face that is often present when he closed his eyes.

Ralen, who abandoned her desire to call, finally chose to surf on her social media, she began typing her husband's name to search for the man's social media account, which she owned, during this marriage they never followed each other on social media accounts even Ralen did not know her husband had an account or not, but today, everyone has social media, right? and that must also be true for the man who became her husband.

Finally after searching for a while she could find her husband's social media, "well in private," ralen complained when he found the account was even in private so he could not see anything and then reflexively pressed his finger to follow the writing.

Until shortly a notification appeared that her request was received and Ralen found that her husband's account had also been following her back.

"He hasn't slept?" ralen muttered that the man who was disturbing his mind was active on social media, until Ralen's phone rang showing off the name of the man whose photo Ralen was looking at.

"Why not sleep?" Ralen was immediately in droves of questions from men who had no idea what to do until the early hours of this day.

"You haven't slept either" Ralen replied quickly.

"Ck," Ipul rattled because the woman was asked and attacked him.

He hasn't slept because there's one job he has to finish and..

Ipul no longer continues anything else that keeps him awake even though in a few hours the sun will already shine on the earth, in Batam is currently very hot-hot even this night the hot air is still felt to make the man sleep without wearing a top with AC on but still does not help him cool the room.

"How's college?" eventually, Ipul chooses another topic rather than him and Ralen will even fight later.

"Currently, everything is going well" Ralen said, then silent for a long time.

"You said it went well but from your tone I caught the opposite," guessed Ipul who only heard Ralen's voice could conclude that there was something his wife wanted to say.

Ralen squeezed his nightgown hearing the statement from the man across the street, the man who seemed smart understood himself only from the intonation of his voice.

Ralen thought she should tell her husband that a man named Angga whose contact number was blocked and her husband had warned her not to get in touch with him, but in fact the man even became one of the lecturers on the campus.

Should Ralen tell you who Angga is to Ipul?

"There was nothing" Ralen chose not to say anything to her husband.

"Trust me sooner or later I'll know what you're keeping a secret," Throwing Ipul quickly makes Ralen shut up again.

It's clear from the way Ipul talks that Ralen won't come to talk but he'll find out for himself, that's what Ralen guessed when he heard the words of the man who was now staring at the dark sky through the window he left open.

"It's better to sleep now" said Ipul asked Ralen to go to bed immediately.

"I've been sleeping but I've woken up from a dream.."

Ralen did not continue his words about the dream that actually disturbed his heart.

Ipul squinted his eyes while installing his sense of hearing.

"Are you acquainted with another woman there?" ralen asked that she herself actually felt very silly for asking such a thing, she was like a wife who was accusing her husband of having an affair just because of a dream.

"What kind of ridiculous question are you asking Ralen?!" it sounded ordinary but there was a sense of dislike when he heard the question from the woman he married a few months ago.

"Accuse me of playing around here?" so Ipul felt disbelief.

"It's only natural that I suspect something? I'm your wife" pressed Ralen.

Ipul sighed then answered the question from the wife, "just in order, from now on play with your feelings so that you can keep your husband from being trapped by other women," the pressure on Ipul made Ralen think.

"Now sleep there, I also want to sleep," Ipul orders the woman who actually still wants to talk to him, saying, maybe let go of the longing because she still had to wait one more week to be able to meet her husband.

Ralen finally resigned only when Ipul had turned off the phone connection, the phone that had issued a sound had become silent again.

"Playing with feeling? what's that supposed?" Ralen muttered in memory of what Ipul had said earlier.

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