Two Traitors

Two Traitors
7 The same dream


Pov Ira's


Being needed the right person, until finally the drowsiness began to come back.I began to try to forget everything that had just happened to me, so I began to be swept away in the darkness of the Cold night. fortunately now there was no nightmare disturbance that made me scream, even until I woke up when the dawn prayer rang, I did not dream at all. This incident further proves that the dream is only a flower from sleep.


After performing dawn prayers, As usual I exercise for a while so that the fats in my body do not feel comfortable to stay, while looking for breakfast to start the day.


At about 07.00 am, I had left by using an online motorcycle taxi to the Mandiri group office, running a very boring routine. but I remain grateful because that is where I found both handsome men dashing and can be a motivation, encouragement when I leave for work.


Arriving at the office, As usual I run my routine, starting from wiping the table, tidying up the files and then continued with work .


The truck! the truck! the truck!


The door of my room was knocking, I quickly let it go, until it opened and the man who left me on the street appeared yesterday.


"Sir Dali....!" I murmured slowly, although I was actually wondering why he would meet me in my office, usually he would prefer to ask me to meet him in the Assistant Manager room.


"What are you doing, sister?" I asked while staring fully at his face that looks very cute to look at.


Before answering, He sat before me, although not yet welcome.Maybe that is the attitude of a superior, They want to be respected but can not respect others.


"What dream did you have?" asked Brother Dali who made me feel even more astonished.


"I mean dreams?" answer me who doesn't understand.


"Yesterday will be on time in the park, in front of Mr. Farid's house, you fall asleep and you dream until you scream," said Kak Dali explained.


"Yes why?"


"I just what dream did you dream of?"


"Dar of...! tumben-tumbenan Brother is more interested in discussing dreams, than work.usually what is in the mind of Brother is only Turn, Turn, Turn," I answered to slim him.


"I'm serious Ira....! What dream did you have, because last night I had a nightmare, kept that dream feeling very real."


"What kind of nightmares?" I ask who still does not understand.


"I dreamed of playing to Mr. Farid's house, but there I met Vina but strangely she always pointed to the room in the middle room, so that over time I was invited to enter the room, although several times I refused, because it was not good for Mr. Farid. But strangely after entering the room, I saw three figures of creatures that were so creepy that I shouted. And wake up from my sleep."


"Kok our dream is the same sister, last night I also dream of meeting with Kak Vina,"


"What is this about?" ask Mr. Dali with a serious look.


"Lacking to know Ra, I think this is a sign for us,"


"What sign, don't scare me?"


"You don't know, maybe there's something big we're going through, because the signs are already felt by us now.


"We wait until tomorrow if it's night, if we're still haunted by nightmares tomorrow we'll invite people to look at the house, afraid something will happen to Mr. Farid's family." replied Dali decided.


"Actually I also feel awkward with what was in Mr. Farid's house, the lights look still on, while the car is in the parking lot, if they go they must use the car" I replied complement.


"Yes we have to wait until tomorrow, if not dream again maybe the incident we experienced last night was just a Sleeping Flower. Oh yes sorry I left you yesterday," said Kak Dali to divert the conversation.


"No need...!" answer Ketus.


"No need how, I've been wrong for leaving on the street."


"If there is no interest anymore, mending Mr. leave my room.because I still have a lot of work," kicked me even though it is not in accordance with the heart. But the gerrymandering he made when he left me on the road is still felt today.


"Well but sorry...!" he replied without the slightest trace of regret, his face looked flat like a sinless person.


After conveying the incident that befell him, he also parted out of my room, to resume his work, ushered in by my gaze until invisible swallowed by the door.


I took a deep breath, then let go slowly, though my little heart reminded me that loving someone who already has a wife is a very fatal mistake. but seeing the attitude and behavior of Kak Dali's song that makes me always think about it. I think it will be difficult to get away from his life, even my prayers are very ugly. when Calista gives birth I hope she dies with her children, and I can live happily with my dream man like the novels I read.


After being satisfied to think about it, I began to focus again staring at the computer screen to continue the work that had been piled up on the table. lulled in the work until finally I forget all the horrors that last night I experienced and the delusion of beauty with the worship man.


That day I went through as usual, working and working like a lifeless machine. but if it's not like that, maybe I can still survive in the midst of the economic crush of the city of Jakarta which is very hard, because if not work in sin, then I can still survive,there is no land to survive or farm.


In the afternoon after work, my mother and I sat in the television room like normal days where we would spend twilight while watching a quiz show broadcast on one of the TV channels. at first I did not like watching such a setting show, but over time when I accompanied Mom, I finally began to follow each day.


Both pairs of eyes were focused towards the television which was showing the person who was filling out the survey.but suddenly the corner of my eyes caught the black shadow that ran towards my room, making me frown. then looked at the lights, afraid there was a lizard or cockroach that could cause shadows, but apparently there was nothing strange near the lights.


I began to refocus on watching television, but the black shadow looked back like it was coming out of the room towards the terrace, but when I saw the shadow was not there.


"I think I should go to a psychiatrist, because I often hallucinate like this" I suddenly murmured.


"I mean," asked the mother while staring in wonder, perhaps she heard as I muttered.


"No ma'am, nothing. Oh yes it's a real fool, the time of such questions can't answer," I said to divert the conversation so that the mother does not suspect.


"Well the name is also human is not all smart, not all lucky," replied the mother defended.


Both of my eyes began to focus back towards the television screen, but the shadow was increasingly passing in and out of my room. I did not care maybe it was just a hallucination or imagination.


Time continued to advance Not So Feels, until finally about 10:00 I invite Mother back to sleep together. At first she refused but after I forced her, Mom was finally willing to accompany me.


Mother's presence on the side, makes me a little calm, because there are people who will protect.busy in the office that makes me feel a little tired, so quickly I too was drifting into the dream realm.


In the dream I was again visited by Vina, as happened yesterday, I was shown one of the rooms in the middle of the house. But unfortunately until now I did not understand the dream, so I woke up because the end of my dream always ended with Vina whose face changed into a creepy shape.


Curious about the dream I had, I tried to take a cellphone and then look for Mr. Farid's number to inform the incident that was happening to me, but Mr. Farid's cellphone since Kak Dali wanted to take a car, he said, the phone still did not look active, so I was just filled with curiosity and fear.