Another Dream Man

Another Dream Man
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After lunch with Aryan, Tara still kept thinking about Aryan and Gala. Restless and agitated continue to haunt her, how she will behave to Gala when Aryan officially becomes her husband later. Gala will certainly be injured, Aryan will also be injured if he knows the proximity of Tara and Gala.


The sky had turned dark and the clock showed that at 19:15, Tara should have prepared to go for a walk and have dinner with Gala. However, Tara refused to get out of her bed. His heart continued to fidget and waver, between wanting to restrain or remove Gala from his side.


"I feel the vibration of love in every look in his eyes. If I try to turn away, I will be able to face this reality."


"Oh God help me. Don't you let myself fall in love with him."


"For if that were to happen there would be a wounded heart. God help me."


"Although it feels beautiful if I can also him. But I have to keep the love I've been living for."


"Gala, my mood is bad. Tonight we're not going out." Tara sent a message to Gala.


"Are you sick? Why is your mood suddenly deteriorating?" Reply to the Gala quickly.


"I can't explain it."


"Are you trying to avoid me? After meeting with Aryan's mas this afternoon."


"No.. Why do you think that?"


"Usually you're most excited to eat with me and you never cancel."


"I'm lazy and don't want to go out, that's all."


Thirty minutes passed, but Gala did not reply to Tara's message to make Tara nervous. Tara thinks that Gala is angry with her.


"Are you angry with me?" Tara sent another message to Gala, but it was not answered.


Whafs-tok...


There was the sound of people knocking at the door.


"Who is it?" Tara found out who had knocked on her door, but no one answered.


Whafs-tok...


The sound of people knocking at the door again.


"Who the hell?" Tara opened the door, but no one was there.


"Why so horror like this, there was a sound knocking on the door but there was no one," Tara locked the door to her room.


Whafs-tok...


"Tara, Tara... Open the balcony door!" Gala knocking on the balcony door of Tara's room.


"Gala, why did you enter through here?" Tara opens the balcony door.


"What if someone sees you ride up here?"


"Let's be calm no one will see. My mom is not home either." Answer Gala casually.


"I thought a ghost came knocking on my door." Tara protests and hits Gala's arm.


"Where are there handsome ghosts? Here I bring you your favorite chicken satay complete with sweet iced tea." Gala handed over the parcel she had brought.


"I know you're hungry at this hour. Don't be eaten too fast!" Gala Order.


"You don't eat?"


"If your mood is bad, how can I eat myself."


"Keep why only buy one, really stingy anyway?"


"That's two portions I made one so we can eat both." Gala nyengir's.


"Yes my... This is a story of two so romantic. Ever since the high school matchmaking, you've never hiddenly come to the balcony of my room again."


"Instead of starving and unable to sleep, the rich man forced quietly to climb onto the balcony."


"So not sincere? I thought you were mad at me, my message you didn't answer."


"We better eat first, the cooler the satellite, the less delicious."


"Okay let's eat." Tara said passionately.


Gala saw that there was a satay bean sauce that stuck to Tara's lips. Gala was reflex to clean Tara's lips with her thumb and it made Tara fixated for a moment.


During this Gala always imagined cleaning up the leftovers on Tara's lips with her fingers, finally now a reality not just a hallucination.


"You're always a rich kid if you eat satay gini, slowly so don't be overwhelmed."


"There's you" Tara said.


"Then why don't you ask to be bribed?"


"Let's...." Tara asked to be bribed.


Gala also cheated Tara. "Baby gedhe, eat a lot to quickly grow big huh!" Gala pinched Tara's cheek.


"If I'm fat, you have to take responsibility!" Tara manyun's.


"If you're fat it's good to be hugged." Gala Temptation.


"I'll never be sexy again. If no one likes me anymore what?"


"There's still me, right?" Gala blinked her eyes at Tara.


"Well.ha... Don't be too busy looking at me or the satellite I'll spend myself." Tara.


"I'm full to see you eat."


"where possible. I know your portion of the meal is also quite large."


"Yes, but if I eat satay my portion is not as big as someone." Gala mellowing.


"Okay, if that's for all of me. You can't eat anymore!"


"So someone said you're afraid of fat?"


"Let me get fat" Tara Manyun.


"You're so happy that a manyun, what if I kissed?" Gala Fishing.


"Ha. ha. ha. ha.. you're starting to dare to openly tease me."


"Some one told me. Kiss me if you dare, I wait."


"You've already taken my first kiss. Aryan has never kissed me."


Gala was silent hearing Tara's words.


Tara stopped eating. "Are you angry? Are you jealous?"


"That's what I've been thinking about since. I don't know how to behave to you."


"You'll get hurt even more when Aryan's officially my husband and we can't be together anymore. You know, it's impossible to undo this matchmaking." Tara frustrated.


"I'm afraid you'll get hurt because of me."


"You're trying to reject me and throw me out again, Tara?"


"Understand Gala... I'm afraid this is all the more it hurts you."


"Mas Aryan would also be disappointed and hurt if he knew we were betraying his trust. My mom and dad will be disappointed."


"This injury is for me to take responsibility, but don't drive me away from your side." Gala said firmly.


"Another month Aryan mas will propose to me officially in front of the Maheswari family and the House Cakra. I can't watch you get hurt."


"I'd be hurt more if I were away from you. I can't lie to my feelings and look for love in another woman." Gala.


"Then should I how about Gala?" Tara was confused.


"Where do you want our relationship to go?"


"I can't have a husband and have other lovers either. If it's like that, then I'm just like Alma."


"I'm not much different from Alma who has a lot of men."


"A man can have more than one wife. You can have more than one husband." Gala Proposal.


"Are you still sane? All of that will be opposed by this world and certainly Aryan mas will not accept."


"The world doesn't have to know, didn't I ever say that I was willing to be second and invisible."


"But I can't, it's the same as cheating."


"I'll let you marry Aryan. I am not asking you to repay my love. I'll always be there for you, anytime."


Gala left Tara pensively alone.


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