Jacob And Alesha: Mafia

Dreamtime

At 04.15 WIB

"Jack's.... Jacks.... Wake up..." Alesha shook the body of her husband, Jacob who had been delirious since then.

"Jacob.... Mr. Jacob.... Wake up... I'm here" With eyes still so heavy to open completely, Alesha kept trying to wake her husband up.

"Older...... Honey, don't go, torch" Jacob muttered increasingly obscure words.

Surely it makes Alesha more confused, and a little panic because it found the emergence of a liquid flashing from her husband's eyelids.

"Jack, you must have had a strange dream about me" muttered Alesha who was still overshadowed by drowsiness.

"Oncea...."

Because Jacob never realized too, forced Alesha slapped hard on her husband's cheek. "Jack, wake!!"

"Olsha!!" Jacob jumped up until both of his eyelids successfully opened.

The man looked frightened with his chest rising down in a quick movement.

"Jack?" Call Alesha, slow down.

Jacob turned his attention to the sweet one who was now sitting right next to him with a sleepy look, mixed with confusion that was clearly visible.

"Older....." Jacob still hasn't moved. He was too fixated on the form of his wife who was now very close to him.

"What's? You why? You just kept calling me, Jack."

"Oncea...."

"Astagfirefullah!!" Alesha slightly flinched as her body was pulled, and was carried into a tight embrace by her husband.

"Jack, off!!" Alesha struggled, trying to escape the support of her husband's embrace. "Jack, my gosh, I can't breathe!!"

Jacob indifferently, his eyes closed, the sense of losing Alesha really scared him to death. His hug never loosened, he still wanted to feel the body of the wife in his arms.

Jacob was already unconcerned when Alesha beat him up, and pushed his chest with all his might, because what Jacob wanted right now was Alesha within his reach, unlike in a dream when Alesha suddenly turned into a shadow, and disappeared leaving him.

"Jack! Ish, off!"

"Alesha, I dreamt you were dead. I was right next to your grave, and you came to me for a farewell and then you left" said Jacob. "Don't leave me, Alesha..."

"Truly I thought, you must have had a nightmare about me. From that moment you kept calling my name know!" Alesha again moved her body to try to escape from her husband's tight embrace. "Now let me go!"

"No!"

"Jack, I'm not comfortable with this kind of position!" Alesha protest who really feel uncomfortable with his current position, which is above Jacob's body but with a tilted position, is, not to mention the two legs that folded because Jacob immediately pulled him while he was in a sitting position.

But after hearing the protest from Alesha, Jacob turned his body to find a more comfortable position for the two of them.

Now they face each other after Jacob turns his body into a slant, but still, Alesha still can not be separated from the locking arms, and the embrace of her husband.

"Jack!" Alesha Dumal.

"I'm not dreaming right now, Alesha? You're really alive?" Jacob asked me. His eyes were thick with sadness, and fear.

"Jack, if I'm dead I can't be here, and wake you up even though I feel very sleepy" replied Alesha lazily.

"Don't lie to Alesha, because in a dream also you come to me, say goodbye, and then leave...." The two middle ends of Jacob's eyebrows are getting closer, a sign that sadness is getting worse.

"Jack.." Alesha put her palm on Jacob's cheek. "I'm alive, you were just dreaming. I did not go anywhere because I was asleep, by your side, next to you. Understood?" Alesha is serious about her husband.

Jacob did not reply anymore. He switched by kissing his wife's face full of tenderness. The affection, and the love of Jacob was great for Alesha, of course he did not want to lose the beloved woman at this time. Jacob still wanted to stay together until old age, until he, and his wife had grandchildren, died peacefully after a period of life together. Passing through household storms, seeking happiness with their offspring. Jacob didn't want his story to end too soon. He promised to always take care of his wife, and child, and take full responsibility as head of the family, husband, and priest.

"I love you, Alesha."

"Emm, Jack, ticklish, enough..." Alesha squirms a little, and she raises Jacob's face so that her husband ends his actions.

"I love you, Lil Ale," Once again, Jacob kissed both sides of his wife's cheeks, and after that, he took Alesha back into his arms.

"Jack, you better take your wudhu, and get ready, soon to enter the morning prayer time," Usul Alesha.

Jacob simply nodded, but he did not immediately do what his wife proposed.

Jacob was still reluctant to let go of his embrace. The shadow of fear of abandonment still lingered in Jacob's heart, even though it was only a dream. What is the meaning, and the purpose of the dream, Jacob still wondered why he could dream of Alesha who died and then take a bite for the last time to him? Jacob's instincts then worked, he caught a taste or maybe the dream was indeed a sign.

Thinking about it made Jacob tighten his arms even more, and not give Alesha a space of distance. Until finally when the dawn of time arrived, slowly, Jacob let go of his embrace. He thought while praying he would feel much calmer.

Unlike Alesha, she immediately picked up her clothes on the floor and then put them on.

Maybe five minutes passed, Alesha found that her son, Alshiba, woke up. But it was good that the little baby did not cry, but only blinked his eyes a few times especially when Alesha approached him.

"Eh, Mother's child has woken up..." Alesha said with excitement. "Ulululu, baby. The beautiful one woke up."

Then Alesha fumbled where her daughter was asleep, afraid that Alshiba might urinate, even though he did not.

"Dede Shiba is full of bobo?"

Alshiba continued to look at his mother who kept talking, and smiled at her.

"Dede laper no? Want to eat?" Alesha raised her little princess body.

"Alshiba is awake, dear?" Ask Jacob who just finished his prayer.

"Yes, he woke up, look," replied Alesha.

"Hi, dear," said Jacob with a smile, and stroked his son's cheek.

"He didn't cry, Al?" Jacob looked at his wife.

"No. Alshiba is a smart child, so don't cry" replied Alesha as she swiped the tip of her nose at the tip of her child's nose. While he felt very anxious at the little princess, Alshiba was very funny, especially when his body was moving slowly.

"What time is it, Jack?" Ask Alesha.

"Hour half-five past ten" answered Jacob.

"It's too early" Alesha muttered. A moment later, he led his son to the bed. He thought it would be cool to ask Alshiba to speak.

"Shiba Dedi.... Mother's son, same father," Alesha slammed her baby. At such a time, Alesha felt that her world was getting lively. Not feeling, twenty-one years old, now he has got the gift of a beautiful baby.

"Khalid..." Alesha's smile faded as she recalled her late baby son.

"Khalid..." The sad look was clearly on Alesha's face. The baby, Alshiba's twin, is now gone.

"Hiks, Khalid...." Tears poured down Alesha's cheeks. The young mother was longing for her late baby son who died less than twenty-four hours after birth.

"Oncea..." Jacob who found his wife crying was slowly sipping tears that wet the face of his beloved sweet.

"I miss, Khalid, Jack, hiks."

Jacob remained silent. Guilt was now pouring into his heart. When Alesha needs him to survive the pain and fight for life, and die for the sake of the child, Jacob is busy with all kinds of activities, and jobs.

"Prophey, baby, Khalid is calm now. At least we know he's in the perfect place. I also always pray after prayer" Jacob said as he stroked his wife's hair.

"Khalids... Hiks, you love me, hiks..." Alesha slapped her face on her husband's chest.

Understanding this, Jacob hugged his wife, and let the sweet one cry, shedding all his longing and sorrow for the late son.