Ballads OF REVENGE And LOVE

Chapter 3 - Nightmare

"No!”!

"Not me.”

"I didn't do anything.”

Calista continued to rumble in his sleep, sometimes he would stomp his feet. Cold sweat flooded his forehead. The woman continued to speak while rebelling.

"Nokkkkkk!!” he shouted, until he woke up in a sitting condition. His breath was seen up and down his face was pale.

"Calista?” calling Mona and Aeron, they enter her daughter's room because they hear Calista's scream.

They approach Calista, Mona sits on the edge of Calista's bed.

"Mother.”

"Mother here, son, what's the matter why you're screaming?" asked Mona worriedly.

"Yes say honey what's wrong?” timpal Aeron was no less worried.

"Dad, Mom I'm fine. Just having a bad dream,” Calista said after he managed to calm himself down. He did not want to worry his parents at all.

Mona stroking hair Calista.” Pray before going to bed."

"Yes Mother... Maybe because I forgot."

"Yes Dad and Mom are back in the room yes,” said Mona

Calista nodded with a smile, trying to cover the anxiety and fear he felt.

After the death of his father and mother, Calista returned to lie down. He tried to close his eyes, the shadow of the nightmare crossed his head again.

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After having breakfast with his Mom and Dad, Calista returned to his room. He changed his clothes and took his bag.

The sound of the slipper knocking from the stairs made Mona avert her eyes, her forehead shriveled to find her only daughter was well dressed.

"Mom did you leave for the office?" tanya Calista approached her mother.

Mona put back her cup of tea. "It."

"Where are you going, baby? Very neat,”.

Calista smiled faintly. “Today my friend invited me to meet, we long to shop together. Mommy can I go,” pinta Calista with a face that's clear.

There was a trace of worry in Mona's heart remembering the story that befell her daughter. But seeing his daughter's sad face he could not bear if he had to keep her locked up at home.

"How long, dear?" ask Mona.

Mona nodded. "Alright go. But remember you must be careful driving."

Calista shook her head, "No Mother. I'll go take a taxi. I've booked a cab I think it's up ahead. Don't worry, mother."

"Well, be careful..."

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"How could I have met my friend. I don't even know after that incident if there is still anyone who would be my friend,” muttered Calista, staring at the traffic of the streets are quite dense from inside his taxi.

Sighing Calista leaned his body against the chair, dispelling all his bad thoughts. He felt the taxi he was riding stopped.

"Miss, we've reached our destination" exclaimed the taxi driver.

Calista smiled behind the mask he wore on his face, opened his bag and took out some of his money, then gave it to the driver.

"This is too much,” said the middle-aged taxi driver, looking at Calista's face so remember a gardener at his home.

Calista shook her head, "Take this fortune for you, thank you for driving me to my destination."

Calista exits the taxi, after persuading the driver to accept his money.

'You are a good woman, my heart is very noble. May your life always be surrounded by goodness, ' murmured the driver.

Calista halted his steps in front of the funeral signboard. He skimmed to make sure he wasn't misplaced.

Then he stepped back in, his eyes and feet moving in search of something. Until his tail stops at one of the new funerals.

He stepped his feet near the tomb Nissan was written the name BREANA. Seen there are still many new flower sprinkles, it looks like there is someone who every day visits his tomb. Reading his name, made Calista feel guilty again. He didn't expect that woman would end up here.

Calista sat herself next to Breana's grave, opening her mask, with trembling hands she reached out her hand to caress the nissan Breana.

"Sorry.” With quivering lips Calista uttered that name.

"I have to do Bre so I can make up for my guilty feelings. We didn't know each other before, but I felt so tormented by this feeling of guilt. Should I follow in your footsteps to leave this world, so that you will forgive me," Calista said, as tears slowly began to flow from the corners of her eyes.

Calista shook her head, "No Bre, I still have both parents. How could I leave them. I have to what Bre. Please tell me?” Calista rubbed her two wet eyes, the woman looked down again holding her chest that looked tight.

There was the sound of a pair of legs approaching, "Who are you?!" The sound of baritones sounding sharp and piercing infiltrated into Calista's auditory senses.

Instantly Calista raised her face, the gazes of the two met.

"You?” point at Darren as his jaw hardens to see Calista there.

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