Charm Babysitter Barbarian Ku
That dream!
Desty was relieved by what she had just felt.
Finally he can sleep soundly without feeling frustrated with something he really wanted from yesterday.
Before falling asleep in his sleep, he hoped he would dream beautifully.
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Hahh hahh hahhhh
A breathless voice came out from the tiny lips of the little girl.
Her small body crouched down with both hands scooping both knees.
Her chest was flat, sweaty water pouring from her forehead into her cheek area.
Sometimes he rubbed the sweat with his tiny palms.
"Dear run, don't stop!"
The stammered voice of a young woman who looked weak.
Her formless appearance made the little girl terrified.
The blood that almost dried up on the area of the head that fell onto her beautiful face.
The clothes were tangled, stained by drops of blood
Tiredness and fear together, made the little girl's body tremble violently.
"W-Who are you, and w-why?"
Since then, the little girl has been running
because of the direction of that voice.Although girl
the little one did not see the woman in sight
the weak follow him,
but every time he stopped from running the weak woman was already behind him and called out the same word.
"My daughter, run.Something bad is after you."
She kept calling out the word.The little girl's head shook her head.Don't understand what she said.
Panic and fear were seen from the woman's face.
He didn't want anything bad to happen to his little girl.
"Who are you, why say I'm your daughter?"
Fearfully and slightly stole the gaze of the woman in front of him.She ventured to ask.
As he remembered, not a single person wanted to hurt him.
The little girl was jolly, happy with what was happening in her life.
The world gave her all the love.
But not with the woman, she continued to worry about him.
"I'm your mother, dear.Mother please, run!"
The word was really spoken again.
Now the little girl was not focused on hearing his orders.
He stared at the beautiful face full of wounds.
Yeah, she's very pretty.Same as she is.
Like the beauty of that little girl, inherited from her mother's beauty.
"Mother, are you my mother?"
her little lips spoke stammering.During this, she did not know what her mother looked like.
Hearing the wounded woman speak, the little girl did not want to waste a chance.
He looked at the scarred face.His tiny feet stepped up,
approaching the woman.
There was a sense of happiness that the woman felt.His little girl was willing to come closer to her.
He wanted to hug and kiss her.
Fear is more dominant.
Afraid time is running out.
Something bad must have arrived.
"Son, are you here?''
Another woman's voice rang out.His expression was the same as that of the wounded woman.
Anxious, excessive worry.
The little girl's steps came to a halt, she saw the two women's faces alternating.
Both are beautiful even though their age does not seem the same.
"Hurry and take my daughter away!"
The woman who had just come immediately carried the tiny body.
He began to move his legs wide not wanting to delay time anymore.
He paid no heed to the woman who called out to him.
Sometimes he looked at the wounded woman.
He smiled looking at his little girl who was already in another woman's arms.
But compared to the little girl who was carried away, she protested and started crying.
"Tante, off! I want mother, mother kasian!"
His sobs accompanied the woman's wide steps.But he ignored, because he took her away a tiny body immediately, it was the best choice.
"Shut up, son! Your mother's fine.Your safety is much better."
Like a mother who wants the best for her child, that's what she's doing right now.
At the request of the wounded woman.
His feet continued to step wide without paying attention to the streets.
Until the woman fell, so did the little girl.
His body was unable to carry him anymore.He told the girl to run again like what the wounded woman said earlier.
"Members... go,Son!"
A beautiful name was heard by her hearing.His tiny legs began to step wide,
some people who want evil intentions,
chasing him from behind.
......................
"Darling...!"
Both of Desty's pretty eyes opened perfectly.Cold sweat condensed around her forehead and beautiful face.
He was like someone who was exhausted.
He had just woken up from his sleep.
He was worried and shook his body to wake up immediately.
Although the wall clock, it still shows early morning.
The worried Geid, he rubbed his wet forehead softly Desty.
"Why?"
Lirih Geid slowly.
He believes nightmares are present in his wife's sleep. "You dreaming?''
Desty looked at her husband's handsome face.
At least the fear lessened just by looking at her husband's face.
His head nodded slowly.
Both eyes dewy, he was ready to spill the clear liquid at any time.
Geid hugged Desty's trembling body.
Not wasting a chance, Desty went into Geid's arms and hugged him tightly
Desty needed something to calm down and throw away her fear at this moment.
The crying also spilled.
He vented everything he felt as a result of his dream in Geid's warm embrace.
Dreams are real, though,
repeated dreams are present in his sleep.
But this one is different, he saw two women who were very worried about him.That means they love and love him very much, because they both want his safety.
And a name that sounded foreign in his ears.
Geid who was also saddened by what Desty did to him, he rubbed his wife's hair slowly.
"Sleep!"
Said Geid slowly, Because the time is still early.
Feeling warm and protected,
slowly the girl fell asleep back asleep in her husband's arms.
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Being in a different place, at the same time.A middle-aged woman
screaming from waking up.
Excessive fear and anxiety is seen from the skin that begins to wrinkle.
It seems like he had nightmares too.
Until a young woman, who was her only daughter, came and approached her.
"What's wrong mom?"
if he knew the answer to what, but the girl kept asking.To make sure if there was something else that disturbed his sleep.
Mother shook her head quickly over and over again.His cry was loud, perhaps it could disturb her other neighbors.
Mumbling his irregular lips with excessive anxiety.
And one name that often comes out of his lips,
the young woman understood what had happened to her mother.
"Mother, she's fine! Now I'm sleeping again!"
As usual the young woman will calm him down when his mother's reaction returns like this.
Especially at a curfew like this.
He will feel bad for those around him.
His mother continued to mutter irregularly.
Asking for something that the young woman did not know how to get.
"Find him! I beg! Cassian she is."
Ask him by waiting.
To make the young woman unbearable and make promises for the umpteenth time.
With him will get what his mother wants.
Though he himself also did not know and had to start from where to realize his mother's wishes.
But he will continue to try and pray, so that God will facilitate all his affairs.
Because nothing is impossible for Him.
Maybe by getting what his mother wanted, his mother would recover as before.
"I'll find him until I see Mom.Now I'll take a break!"
he said gently did not want to make the mother more uncontrollable.
His tired body was also due to a long day of work, he did not want to waste his night's rest.
Because tomorrow is also imbibing itself with a thousand busyness.
Lord..Where exactly is he?
is he lucky to live, or is he dead?
No, he must still be alive because he is always present in the dream of the mother.
I'm sure it is, though,
And finding it, the only way to make your mental health come back.
lord, bring him to us!
The young woman continued to pray in her heart.
His sight was inseparable from the wrinkled face of his mother.
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And also in other parts of the world,
A middle-aged man was staring at a photo of a red little baby that looked very pretty and adorable.
Both eyes glazed over,
but her lips smiled thinly.
The photo that looked worn out, he rubbed it slowly.
My daughter, where are you?
How are you, baby?
are you still staring at the beautiful and cruel world?
Or have you lived with your mother in heaven?
Daddy misses you so much, though,
Angika Bragi's...
Smelled that old photo.
