With the Man of My Dreams
Chapter 15

Alexios and Arocha meet again. They're discussing Adriana. The woman who disturbed the peace of Ocha's life has not been found, making Ocha unsettled.

Alexius decided to ask all his guards to split into several areas to find the whereabouts of Adriana who is still hiding until this moment.

And, Bram, his assistant doesn't know anything about Adriana. In fact, the man was also the same, losing track.

Adrian. That woman is very good at hiding. Is there any power that helps him hide?

Surprisingly, the more news of Adriana who has not been found and has not appeared, it even becomes a strange feeling in Ocha.

More and more days, his feelings are unsettled. He can't calm down. It was like being crushed by fear and thousands of shadows of darkness.

Ocha is still Ocha. He kept it to himself without telling Alexius.

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“Yes, contact me continuously. Tell me progress about the woman's hiding.”

“....”

“Yes. Because I want my women to stay happy and live a quiet life in the world.”

And Alexius is still Alexios.

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“I'll find the right time to surprise Arocha. I have to make him suffer, or maybe... in pain? HAHAHAHA!”

“Isn't this very outrageous huh?”

“What are you talking about?! He should have suffered!”

“Ck, tsk. You've gone too far to make him suffer. He should be happy!”

“Do not interfere again!”

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Arocha pondered over all the complicated things that had happened to her life. His ability was no longer felt for some time. Has that ability disappeared from him?!

About Adriana who always turns her mind. He thought, what was the fault of him, his family in the past in Adriana's life?

And, why should he who does not understand anything that bears it?

And about Alexius. Why does he always feel familiar to the man, especially when looking into the man's eyes. Why so familiar?

Why also get too far on Alexius?

Though he thought, their meeting was also unintentional.

Is this God's plan to bring them together?

However, does it have to be a couple who look foreign?

“Huft, dizzy to think about this many complicated things, after all, until when is Adriana's problem? Really, I'm tired and tired of dealing with this.”

Arocha chose to close her eyes for a while after laying her body on the bed softly and comfortably.

The moon bears witness to how Arocha feels and exhausted about her life.

Drrtttt

Drrtttt

Drrtttt

Ringtones coming from Ocha's phone on the nightstand are heard. Lazily, he tried to open his sticky eyes. Then using his long hands took the phone without getting up from his soft bed.

“Halo” said without seeing who called him that blind morning.

The other hand he didn't use was staring at the wall clock in his room. Showing at 04:15 am.

Ocha can only breathe. And frowning in wonder, “Halo, this is who?” sweep again. Then, his eyes stared at the phone screen that only displayed foreign numbers.

HOLY JEEZ!

Why can he be so stupid as to pick up the phone from a stranger.

“You just need to be careful. There are many evil things in this world that want to ruin your life. Especially the puzzle of someone you and your partner are looking for. He is still alive, and lives comfortably with a foul plan to harm and make your life unsettled.”

A moment of silence with a silent atmosphere. Ocha just heard a sigh from across there. And what Ocha is confused about, the voice that calls him is a male voice. But definitely not Alexios.

“Which is important, you must remain vigilant and vigilant. Remember that! Crime out there awaits you.”

Tut's.

Phone connection is off. Ocha is becoming more confused. At that moment, he felt troubled. The eyes that had been still sleepy and lazy to rise began to open wide and fresh.

He bit his finger unconsciously. He was worried, afraid. It was as if something was stuck after hearing the voice of the man on the phone earlier.

And after gathering courage, by fighting the fear of his Impartiality, Ocha finally pressed back the foreign number that was in the top history of his cell phone call log.

Holy hooch!

That number is no longer active. Then Ocha tries to trace the number with Ocha's pretentious abilities. However, over and over again, the number could not be traced. The number is gone, charred, dead.

Ocha ruffled her hair worriedly. For some reason, his heart became like this?!

Messed up.

Should he call Alexius' number ?

For a long time, he had not communicated with the man. He didn't want to bother Alexios first. Kasian the man, must be busy taking care of Malik's company.

And, Ocha didn't want to prolong her worries.

“Maybe, this is just my feeling. Some days there are no more distractions. And also, it could be that the man was wrongly connected.” his murmur calmed his own heart.

Ocha tried to lie down, close her eyes and re-raise the thick warm blanket. But what happened? There is no more sleepiness. Even the anxiety is growing.

Ocha tries to use her abilities to explore the future of her life. But failing, all is darkness.

“Tight be bad. Everything is fine.”

“Yes. I'm sure it's.”

He had said a few words to calm his worried heart this morning. But the feeling cannot be lost.

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Ting, uh,

Ting, uh,

Ting, uh,

The incoming message is plastered in the pop-up notification of his phone. Ocha just glanced at her without taking her phone.

Ocha is sleepy but unable to sleep. Since this morning he had woken up, could no longer fall asleep until this afternoon. And all he did was sit leaning on his soft and fairly tall headboard. Still with a blanket covering his legs to his stomach.

And his mind that was somehow lost thought of what. To be sure, he wanted to close his eyes which he could not close.

After feeling tired of pondering, Ocha sighed and grabbed her phone checking who was texting her.

*The bottom line is, from now on, you should be more vigilant and careful than before.

Do not be rash in making decisions, conclusions or anything related to your past or your family

And remember! You must and must keep telling me whatever happens and that makes you unable to live quietly. Wherever, and whenever*.

Ocha read the message one by one. Then think.

“Should I tell Alexius?”

Ting

One message appeared again.

I'm still your husband, and a wife should be open with her husband about anything that concerns her life.

And Ocha has found the answer. What he did, this afternoon will take a shower, clean himself, his house without leaving the house or opening the curtains of his house. Then he would cook, grateful that yesterday he had bought so many kitchen needs. And he will relax at home, for example reading a novel, watching television with a slow volume or can also watch a video about the life of a baby?

Yeah, he'll take his mind off for a second.

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Late in the afternoon, his bad thoughts were pretty much gone. But it turns out it was only for a moment. Towards the Maghrib, the thought returned.

Ocha turned off the television, rang her house, she turned off all the lights of her house except the streetlights of her house and the kitchen of her house. Because only those two are inconspicuous. Even his room he made dim so it looks like empty no one.

Worried, he paced in front of his bed. Biting her nails, scrambling her hair, even scooping her face repeatedly did not make her anxiety disappear. After a thousand decisions, he finally chose to contact Alexius again first.

“Halo”

“What's my wife?”

The heavy sound remains the same. I love making it salting. Though the mood is uncertain.

In fact, Ocha almost forgot her goal of contacting her husband back.

“I want to tell you a story. Can you accompany me tonight?”

The sound of clumsiness was heard across. Ocha bit her nails deeper.

“Alright, I'll leave right now.”

The voice was gone with the phone call ended.

His heart is beating fast. The worry is getting more. She should soon probably discuss this with Alexius, her husband.

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