Dreamy Girl

Part 3 Unwet Dreams

Handsome, that was the first impression Vita felt.

“Love at the first sight.” whispered in the heart.

”This is called first love?” again he convinced himself of what was happening to his heart now. The handsome man was also looking at him in astonishment. His chest rippled violently as the smile rang. Her lips were thick and slightly red, pulling her like a magnet. Imagining the man's lips against his lips, it must be sweet and delicious. And his gaze, felt like a sharp dagger stabbed directly into his heart and hmm. His whole body turned into jelly.

“Ehem” Vita tries to neutralize his nervousness. Shy smile was displayed, he tried to calm himself by turning his gaze to look for other objects so that their gazes did not clash. It is not strong to look at the old man with the thief of his heart. His cheeks warmed up as the man got closer and made him erode the distance between them.

Their bodies are clinging. Their breath seemed to collide in the air. Slowly the man's burly hand reached his waist into the embrace. The thick and red lips gently kissed the top of his head. Bak was hit by a bee sting, his body was goosebumps, thousands of butterflies tickled his stomach, it felt beautiful.

“You never shampooed huh?” whispered the gentle man in his ear.

Pile up!!!

The thousands of butterflies suddenly flew leaving his charred self exposed to such a powerful lightning. The rain fell as though nature were wrathful. His body shivered in immeasurably cold. He was looking for a dream prince who now left him alone. Tears and rain flooded his cheeks. Pain, even snot also contributed to increase his suffering. He wanted to run but his legs were like patched on the ground where he stood. His head shakes unwillingly.

"Vit, Vita..." This time his shoulders shook and even shook, his eyes were still looking for the handsome prince who was getting away, his hands trying to reach.

Byuurs...

And...

“Awwww” this time his screams shrill.hurry he woke up and immediately jumped in shock. His little bed creaked. The blanket and the pillow are wet

"Mother, "whimpering when she saw her mother with a dipper in hand

"You wet dream yeah, let's take a shower and then pray"

"Mother interfered with my dreams.”.

“A little more Mom..."

“The prince will kiss me." his hand rubbed his face soaked, then he continued to lie hoping that the prince would return and continue the beautiful activities that had been delayed.

Seeing that the mother did not stay still, back he flush Vita's head to wake up and wake up.

"Oh ma'am, Vita won't." Vita snatched an irritated look while pulling the blanket over her entire body.

"It's noon son, from earlier builtin too, there's a shower!”

“Don't it go with wet pants." his mother grumbled as she reached out to her daughter's ears.

“Aja aja wet bu, kan hit air” Vita singing her lips that have been sunk by her plump cheeks. Vita was forced to get up to the bathroom while stomping her legs hard.

“Don't forget shampooing!” her mother shouted from behind the bathroom door

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"Vita Empress!" Tegur is Suriya's mother, a teacher of Cultural Arts who sees her in maximum imaginary fashion. From that smile is not clear with eyes raking like a lohan fish run out of water. His eyes glared far away as if through the walls of the classroom.

"Eh, yeah, what's up?" After hitting the bar on his shoulder, he realized. One room looked at him funny, all holding back a laugh. Suriya's mother and jaim's class leader were no exception in front of her.

"You still want to sleep no need to go to school, dream really in broad daylight." chirped the troublemaker who else if not Miska.

‘Your face is red tuh.” point it out with a finger. Vita reflex felt her face warming up.

“Ngences anyway, fruahhaha” back Vita wiped her lips with the back of her hand.

Without warning, the whole room rumbled back with laughter. Someone hit the table. The class atmosphere is getting bigger. Duh shame, Suriya tried to calm the class. But Miska felt the upper hand. No matter the look of Suriya's mother's eyes that seemed to want to swallow him alive.

"The dream is not too high, if it falls can be strong." chirped the others do not want to lose. More and more obscure voices stopped in his ears.

I want him out of this class. Withholding shame he simply bowed. If not dear parents who are willing and sincere to finance their education. He wanted to quit school. His eyes looked back and forth for help. Bad habits like this seem to be punished as the delinquency and puckery of ordinary teenagers.

“What am I going to school for?” ask in the heart.

“Aaaaa.” His tears begin to break. Just the tightness he felt. Her tears are dripping. His dream will only be a dream hanging in the sky. No friend cares. It could be because she was a poor girl and also unattractive. Even a small mistake he's been bullied desperately. That's why he's lazy to make friends, there's nothing sincere here. Everyone has a motive. Vita covered her face with her palm, hoping that the bell would ring soon so that she would quickly return home. Because his friends are only his father and mother. Who knows him, loves him for no reason.

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The clock came home and finally rang, Vita rushed to the school gate waiting for her father who was going to pick her up. He walked down and accidentally his eyes saw some prints of himself eating behind the hall building. Slowly he took the pictures. His little brain was trying to digest what he was witnessing for himself,

“Si Giant secretly eats Elephant carcasses, deserve him to be as big as Elephant.” so fill caption below the picture. He squeezed the papers into very small pieces. His feet stepped towards the trash bin intending to throw the trash in his hands, suddenly someone he knew very well stood arrogantly holding his steps, holding back,

“Why was dumped?" ask her with a shitty expression. Vita cuddled her ears.

“Bring home let your parents know if you eat carcasses!” it was as if he was electrocuted by thousands of volts. Vita quickly pulled the collar of Miska's shirt to make the girl feel suffocated. Her tiny body was lifted up. Vita could no longer hold back her emotions. His eyes were red with anger and tears. His left hand was already firmly clenched.

“Hey, release me Stupid!” Shouted Miska who already had no energy. A shadow of Mom's shady smile. Slowly ushering coolness in his anger. Vita lowers Miska's body, and,

“What's my fault?”

“Why do you like to bother me?” Ask Vita.

“Because I don't like and hate you so much!” yell Misska

“You're ugly but Reno likes you."

“I hate that you got to my bones” Miska ran away leaving a stupefied Vita alone.

Hellows!

Vita patted her cheek hard, trying to resuscitate herself.

“Does anyone really care about me?” whispers in the heart.

“Reno who jaim it likes me?” still not believing in Miska's words. He scanned his own body. Groped his face with his big palm, feeling that only a collection of cheek meat was there. There is no indentation that indicates that it is a face. Her tiny nose is drowning.

Suddenly a strange smile adorned his lips. A new spirit gleamed in the corners of his heart.

“I have to change!” his determination in heart. His hands clenched in the air.

“Spirit!” he screamed as he stepped home.

--Connected----