Passion of My Wife's Sister

Nightmares

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Thank God we finally got home.

the house is so clean and tidy. but .. wait-wait! does this mean that Mary has returned?!.

I rushed into the house to find Mba Maria.

"Mr!" call me

"Mba, Mary!" I repeat my call.

there was a clapping sound that echoed in this room.I also looked towards the source of the sound.

and ... I turned my body. Mba I've been standing on the stairs and staring at us dislike.

"it turns out that yes, you have a special relationship" he said

I immediately pulled my hand from Mas Dimas' grasp, and slightly kept my distance from him.

"No dear, what you see is not true" said Mas Dimas, flanking Mba Maria's cheeks with both hands

"already Mas, everything has been proven" he accused again.this time Mba I looked at me cynically.

I shook my head, and tried to explain that what he saw was not true.

I don't want to take her husband, "Mba!" please me.

but Mba I pull this hand over strongly, it looks so angry with what he saw, it's not true.

"get out of this house! you traitors!" he shouted loudly.I sat down lethargic.

"Your lady May, you've ruined my household"

"no Mba, no! I'm not like that" I said as much

but my Mother, as if not listening to my words.

"Mba, please Mba, Mayang, not wrong!"

"Darling, Not Wrong." I said in between sobs.

kan.

"May, Mayang!" call someone and pat this cheek, I open my eyes.

"Why are you Nduk?" ask aunt and uncle at the same time.

that means I was just dreaming, why should I dream like that.

"Sir, why are you?" ask aunt again, who managed to break my daydream.

I just looked down, "are you a nightmare?" ask my uncle. I nodded.

"this afternoon right, you shower" Uncle paused his words "so it's only natural you're having nightmares! look it's time to pray maqrib!" continue Uncle.

I let out a rough sigh, right also said uncle should I not sleep before praying Isya.

after my legs were sorted by Uncle, I was tired of crying and fell asleep on the floor with a mat.

"So, tomorrow Mayang, can't go home Uncle?" ask me.

"Come, but in the afternoon" he replied "For you to massage his feet first. and the afternoon before going home, in order again. afterwards if you want to go home, go home. Maybe your Mba, maybe, I've been waiting for you at home."

hearing Uncle's words I became afraid that the dream I had just became a reality.

Uncle asked Ratih, to help me move into the room before long Ratih went out again.

then Train came back carrying a fairly large bowl of warm water.

"What is Rat for?" I wondered what I was going to do with the water in the bowl.

then Train, put the bowl on the nightstand next to the bed.

then Ratih walked over and opened the closet and picked something up there.

Ratih came and carried a handkerchief in his hand.

"This, what's Rat for?"ask me.

"Here you go, just shut up!"

then Ratih compresses this self painstakingly.

I was moved, the feeling of longing again flashed to Mba Maria.

I miss him so much, I haven't seen Mba Maria in two weeks.

Duh .. will be a baper.

after feeling finished Ratih also petrified me. The clothes I was wearing were very dirty, due to my actions that are not careful in cycling.