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Nightmare

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Rey pointed the beam of the phone towards Dhara. The girl looked extremely frightened, slumping her head on her two folded knees.

Dhara biting her lower lip reduced the agitation. He also tried to breathe as much air as possible to reduce the tightness he felt.

"Hey, relax."

Dhara slowly raised his face, peeking at the bright light that was shining down on him. His eyes were red and ready to spill the puddle he had been holding. A cold sweat as big as corn seeds filled his face.

Without waiting, Dhara immediately scatters Rey. Clutching her so tightly, she inhaled a masculine scent that was oozing and felt very soothing for her.

"Don't go, I'm scared" she said as Rey broke her arms between them. But Dhara just tightened his embrace.

"I just want to get my phone." Rey chuckles at Dhara's terrified behavior, but finds it funny. The flat object was thrown away when Dhara suddenly pounced on it.

He's a little away, but doesn't want to let Rey go. Such was Dhara, he was very afraid of the darkness. Yet for 15 years of his life, he had lived in darkness that always accompanied him. But from that day on, Dhara always felt claustrophobic and terrified as she remembered it.

"Little boy, it turns out there are also things that can scare you."

They sit next to each other on the bed. But there was still a bolster pillow separating them. Fortunately, there are emergency lights that can be used. But fear still haunts Dhara if suddenly the lights go out again.

"Don't taunt me" he said, turning his face away.

He was very embarrassed and also upset. Because Rey knows his weakness. However, he also thanked her, if Rey did not know what would happen to her.

"Where are you going?" Dhara pulls the end of the shirt Rey is wearing.

"You pee, come?"

Dhara shook quickly. His face met, he immediately removed his hand from the t-shirt Rey was wearing.

"No." she answered briefly.

Moving from his place, Rey continues his steps to fulfill the degree he has been holding since entering the room. He also still continues to think, this house is never the name of a power failure. Why can it happen now?

This house has been equipped with an automatic system, there must be someone who deliberately does this. That's what came to his mind.

Moreover, Violet also did not sound crying or frightened. Ah yes, she had forgotten that Violet had fallen asleep the moment she left her earlier.

"Why not sleep? Waiting for me?" seductive Rey, he accidentally teases his little wife. I don't know, seeing Dhara upset actually makes her happy and feel entertained.

"Where is there? I've been sleeping since. Now don't sleep." apparently.

But his two eyes that looked watery and I betrayed him. Likewise, he who bit his lower lip held back so as not to yawn.

"Don't tease me like that. You won't know what I can do to you."

Rey lies on her back to Dhara, thinking Dhara is teasing her. How not? Her bitten lips looked sexy and so tempting to be devoured immediately.

"Ish, who's teasing you."

Just as Rey is about to reach her dream realm, Dhara's screaming voice keeps her back awake. He turned around and found Dhara still behind him with his eyes closed.

"Mother, don't stay in Dhara, ma'am. Dhara's lonely." His hands clenched the pillow roll very tightly. It was as if he was hugging someone. Rey simply ignored him, choosing to close her eyes again.

"Mother, don't take Brother Ray. Dhara is not alone. Dhara wants to come with me too."

The girl was still in her sleep. Even Rey could see the tears flowing from his wife's two blinds that were still closed.

"Sister, why are you so evil? Why did you leave Dhara alone?"

Dhara kept shouting, fussing about Mother and Sister in his dreams. As before, Rey takes Dhara in a warm embrace like she once did. Although initially hesitant, but he also could not bear to hear the scream of the girl who sounded very bitter.

"Huuhuu... Ibu... Kadikk... Waita.. Dhara wants to come with you."

Even today Dhara is really sobbing with eyes that never open. Rey felt strange, she also felt the sadness that Dhara felt at this time. The deepest recesses of his heart throbbed as he remembered the mother who had also abandoned him for good.

Some of her tears hit the pajamas Rey was wearing right now. Well, when he went to the bathroom earlier, Rey also changed her clothes in sleeping pajamas.

"There I am." Rey rubbed Dhara's back which was still shaking from her cries.

"Don't stay in Dhara." Dhara held Rey very tightly. The squisy-like chewy thing stuck to him, making his pants feel tight.

"Yes, but don't move much. Or I'll eat you." his hoarse voice held something up there.

Luckily Dhara said, he really felt comfortable. Very comfortable, so that he can fall asleep as he had experienced while staying at Yahya's father's house.

Rey could only curse in her heart, why she was caught in this situation. Any more? He could not even vent his desire that began to splash.

Scarfs. Why do you always torment me? Even when you're in your subconscious. Oh, God. It's really torturous.

Next to her hand was stretched out to remove the trail of tears that had begun to dry up. He removed the strands of hair that covered his wife's pretty face. He stroked her gently, as if he did not want Dhara to wake up and return to being a annoying girl who always denied him.

"You can actually do it too. What exactly have you been through, huh?"

Rey's hand came to a halt when she realized this was not right. He must let Dhara misunderstand her and Clara, so that the girl does not really live this household life with her heart. He chose to shut up and explain nothing.

Rey also doesn't want Dhara to get hurt by being greedy. He still wanted another woman who was married.

"Sorry, I can't give you hope. So don't expect anything from me. I did this purely because I wanted to repay your buds. You've helped me please Grandpa. The most important person in my life." he murmured slowly, very slowly. Only he can hear it.

"You may go, you pursue your dreams. I'm sure there's still a lot to go through without each other."

Rey landed her lips on the wife's forehead, making her piqued and increasingly tighten her grooves on him.

The scent of shampoo and soap left on this girl's body really made her opiate. Want to linger holding it, even though he had to press tightly the sister.

Wading through the beauty of dreams, holding each other, sharing a bed, exchanging air with halal couples. Really, this is a comfort that neither Dhara nor Rey could have had before.

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