Lover From the Dream Realm

Lover From the Dream Realm
Part 2



Zayn, a handsome man with a height of 188cm, weighs about 75kg, tends to be thin but muscular. Perfect in the shadow of Salma. Who her? Why is it present in a dream? Why is this dream so real?


In fact, even Salma could not believe it was a dream.


Suddenly bi ijah disperse her daydream, "Non, cah ayu. Let's eat first, fear later maghnya kumat, non... Ntar tuan is angry, you know," persuade bik ijah.


"Yes bik, bntar again. I was still full of it, still dizzy as well, "replying with my head and massaging it.


"Still dizzy tho nduk? Here's the pijetin bibik." Bik ijah while approaching salma, began to massage his head. It feels very comfortable until Salma wants to sleep again in his lap.


" Oh yeah, where's dad? Not home? Did he leave again? Don't know if I'm sick?" salma asked in a sad tone.


"Go from this morning cah ayu, your father used to go to the office to take care of his workers there. Your father was busy wong tho, patient zinc yo,"


"Patience is always good. Is busy working avoiding me? That's how you hate me. If I can choose too, I do not want if I am the survivor and the mother who died bik, "salma said in her regret. Who wants to be born, but after that his mother died.


"Hust! Can't do that. It is destiny, the power that determines. We just live with sincerity. After all, the death of your mother is also not your fault, it is your mother's covenant of the same wrestling god, who must go at your birth. Wes after all, do not think again yo," firmly make a hijah.


That's salma's father. He was always near his daughter, but never paid attention to her. Near but very far for me to draw, real but like a shadow that just ad beside him.


Dad was like that when mom died giving birth to Salma. Yep... For his father to see Salma is the same as recalling bitter memories at the death of his beloved wife.


It feels very delicious massage bik hijah when it makes salma sleepy.


"Mother ayu, want to sleep again? Don't eat first tho?" ask her, and Salma just shakes her head.


"Sleepy bik, want tidu. Still puyeng. Bibik if he wants to come out, don't you."


"Either... Yowes, the aunt is not well-deserved outside, later if you want to eat call aunty yo nduk," replied the bibik with the language medok java. And at that time, Salma was no longer able to speak.


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Breeze cool breeze wake up sleeping salma. But strangely, salma is not at home, but asleep in front of the minimarket on the side of the road.


When the salma woke up, slowly he opened his eyes and rubbed it. He was surprised by the figure that was already beside him at that time.


"God," Shocked Salma saw the figure in front of his eyes.


"Hay, are you awake? Why sleep here? " ask the man casually and hands are crossed in the chest.


"Ka, why are you here? You kan_ "


"Yes I stopped by for a drink after work, and I saw a girl sleeping haphazardly. Could it be, do you not have a home? " ask her while smiling with a wonder smile.


"Ehm, uhmmmm... I also walked along the road and kept stopping by. Eh suddenly sleepy so overslept. Now that's it, "Salma answered him confused, because it was all so confusing for him.


"You still want me, right? Uh yeah, yesterday you went where, suddenly went unattended, I'm worried."


'Has she worried, find out what reason I am?'


" Hey, why daydream?" reprimand zayn who shocked him instantly.


"That's it, I woke up and watched your house be quiet so I left. Not good sleeping late hehe,"


"Well, mending sleeping in my house instead of sleeping in a gini place, right?" He said while looking at me.


"Eh, by the way you from yesterday wear this shirt not sultry what? Did you not shower?" ask zayn. Salma took care of herself right then and there.


'Well, it turns out it's 1 day here, but in fact it's only a few hours.'


"Ehm... It_anu, i..." I'm confused as to what to answer.


"Aish already, you are as gembel gini. Come, come with me," he asked, who suddenly drew the hand of Salma.


"Eeeeh, where?"


"Udah come, get in the car." Zayn opened the car door, and brought the salma inside.


Salma followed him, though I was confused where to go.


'Oh I hope he's not a bad guy'


Along the way Salmq thought of something, honestly he did not understand all this. It was a dream he remembered, because he had just slept. But why is it so real, is this his subconscious, because this is the second time he's been there.


"Udah until you come down," asked zayn who suddenly broke the umpteenth salma daydream.


"Oh yes. Uh... This where?"


"This is my best friend's boutique. Come on, let me buy you a shirt. Time yes, pretty-beautiful but kayak gembel. Hehe," zayn led her.


'Gosh, she said I was beautiful' Salma looked down with a smile of her own.


"Oh, yes" he answered.


Arriving inside they are greeted by salesmen. They are friendly and seem to be familiar with zayn, so there is no need to ask much more.


"Good afternoon zayn sir, let me show you our latest collection. Oh yeah who did you bring this? " Tanya is friendly.


"Oh yes mba, please this is my friend to look for clothes. Help selectin yes, which is important is suitable," replied zayn.


The salesman immediately nodded at him, "Ready sir zayn. We will give our best as you wish." he replied, then looked at Salma, "Come on, come with me. I'll show you our latest collection, which will definitely suit you,"


And Salma followed his invitation at that very moment.


Boutique clerk is busy choosing clothes that fit and fit for salma. Not difficult actually, because the size is not too small. He himself has a height of 168cm and a weight of 48 kg, yes according to mbok aijah he is thin, but salma comfortable like that.


After getting some dress that might fit, Salma went straight to the pass room and glanced at zayn patiently waiting for him while playing the phone.


'Lord, how handsome this man is, so perfect' murmured the salma in heart.


"Let's try it first, please" Pramuniaga again surprised him


"Oh, yes, excuse me mba." answered salma timidly.


The salesman nodded politely.


"Aishis... Until now I'm still confused by all this. I fainted the first time I came here, and last time I slept I was put on the hijah and knew I was here again. And the 2-hour distance there turns out to be here daily?I swear it's weird, but I enjoy it I like to meet a handsome, friendly zayn, oh if he'd be my girlfriend even though in a dream, iiiiiiiiiiiihihi." Salma giggled to herself in her fitting room.


Some time trying on clothes I finally found 1 that he felt fit and comfortable with. Salma wanted to show Zayn who was still faithful waiting for the salma on his couch.


But his steps stopped when he saw Zayn talking to a beautiful woman. He wondered who he was? Very beautiful, with a tall body as high as a professional model.


"Zay. Um, this is already his shirt," salma said to him.


"Oh yes, is it? Hmm it fits, it fits you" he said while looking at me.


"Salma knowsin, this is my best friend Naya. He is also the owner of this shop. Naya knows this salma, my friend is also from out of town and she just came. So I purposely took it around here. Just talk, I want to pay for the clothes first, "said zayn left them both.


"Hay, I'm Naya Zayn's best friend from childhood. You salma? " sapa naya while extending her hand.


"Yes, I'm salma. I'm temen zayn. Nice to meet you and hopefully be a friend? " answer the salma that recited his hand. But darling, at that time naya's face actually looked dayar.


"Yes alike. Uh yes... By the way, where are you from? How did I just know Zayn had a girl friend? About him it's the pendiem guy, not too many temen, let alone girls, so it's just a wonder you know-tau know women to me." Naya leaned into the question of Salma.


"I'm from, that's, um.. "


"Salma let's go get her clothes I paid for. All are also wrapped, yuk.." cut the zayn on the second chat. And immediately Salma breathed a sigh of relief.


"Where are we going?" ask salma.


"You take you for a walk. Wanna?" ask zayn.


"Yes, I want to." Salma nodded her head in response.


" Okay let's goooo!" Shouted zayn.


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"Non, mayu wake up already in the morning," caju bik ijah.


" Hhhhmmmhhhhh... Yes, what's up? "


Ask salma.


"Ndoro tuan rumbles down, he said non telling down also ndoro tuan want to talk,"


'Haaah, I want to see me, isn't it wrong?'


Salma rushed to take a shower and prepared in spirit.


"Iiiiiih make hijah very restless disturb my beautiful dream! But, tumben dad called me? Usually just look at me males." Salma continued to grumble inside her bathroom.


"Let'soooooo! What's wrong with me? Uh, is there some bram? Same juna?"


"Yes salma. Come here for a minute I need to be with you. This, about your matchmaking with arjuna" said the father, who made the salma instantly round his eyes.


Deeggggs.


"Am I being set up? Same Juna?"