Reaching Dreams

Chapter 103

Chico awoke with hunting breath and cold sweat soaked his body.

"Hah. hah.hah..why every day I dream of being chased by children. Surprisingly he cried for me to carry. Who's the little boy?" chico's monologue is still with the breath hunting.

The dream felt very real, even though he thought the dream was just a sleeping flower. But it is enough to disturb the concentration of Chico.

Chico moved from his bed, he walked towards the refrigerator in the corner of his room. Take mineral water and swallow it until the remaining half.

"I have to go see Sheila and the girl. I don't want to be haunted by guilt. It must have been a dream to show my mistake. Hopefully we can meet soon and the problem is over. Huft!"

Chico again laid his body and closed his eyes, hoping to sleep soundly without the disturbance of the dream again.

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Frans was greeted with a sullen face of Rahma. Frans came home without a single book, but he said he wanted to buy a book at the college. It turned out to be home the night plus coming home empty-handed.

"Where's the book, brother? Rahma borrowed it, who knows, she read it." toodong Rahma as soon as Frans stepped foot into the house.

Rahma followed Frans wherever she went. Since entering the house to the kitchen to take a drink, until finally into the room. Rahma forgot her trauma, in order to get evidence of her suspicions.

Rahma suspects Frans is returning to the club with her friends. He tried to sniff Frans' bad breath. But he did not find the smell of alcohol or cigarette smoke.

"Would you sleep here?" ledek Frans because Rahma follows wherever she goes.

"You miss it? No, I went to the bathroom first. After that, I'll hug you until I'm satisfied!" stick with a dirty smile.

"Ih, what the hell! People just want to see which book of cake, that's when I bought the book. Brother lied to you?" said Rahma annoyed as she stomped her feet on the floor.

"So don't buy a book, tomorrow it's done in the library. I met earlier to coffee, so I did not buy a book. Satisfied?" frans was soft.

"The circuit's out of the club!" rahma's murmurs are slow but can still be heard by Frans.

Frans was shocked to hear the murmur coming out of his wife's mouth. He wondered why Rahma thought there. He has not been there since that night.

"Sister didn't go there and never will. Pretty night that was the last time Brother went to that goddamn club. Trust me, brother, hmm!" frans' Promise to Rahma.

"Rahma hold the promise of Big Brother, once Big Brother disbelieves. It is difficult for Rahma to trust Brother again" replied Rahma.

"You can keep the promise of your brother. Now we're asleep, it's night. Tomorrow my schedule is tight, to campus and to the office. Want to sleep here or in front?"

Rahma's room was right in front of Frans's room, so Frans asked her where she wanted to sleep.

"Ishh, Rahma went back to her room! Met night, met break, sister," said Rahma as she took a thousand steps leaving her husband's room.

"He's still scared, huftt! Patience Frans, Patience!" frans' inner self while stroking da daya.

Frans went to the bathroom to wash his hands, face and feet. Don't forget he brushed his teeth. All that Frans did before going to bed to maintain personal hygiene. It also makes for a better sleep.

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Agatha loved Christie more than Dennis. Christie's father was her first love. They do conjugal relations also because it is based on liking. However, in an accident, Christie's father died on the way to the hospital.

Every time I saw Dennis, Agatha always remembered her husband who was always flat and cold. So that Dennis did not feel the overflowing affection of a mother.

Agatha also moved from her seat because of the existence of nature. He ran to the bathroom in the room.

While Agatha was in the bathroom, Christie's hand began to move slowly. It seems Christie's consciousness has begun to return. Not only that, his heartbeat began to normalize and move quickly.

Agatha got out of the bathroom in a hurry, hearing the change in voice on Christie's heart monitor. Agatha pressed the button near Christie's bed.

The doctor came and examined Christie.

"How's he doing, Doc?" agatha asked as soon as the doctor finished examining Christie.

"There has been progress. Mothers now better take care of administration so that patients can be transferred to the hospital room" replied the doctor.

"Thank you, Doc."

Agatha immediately took care of the administration so Christie could be moved immediately.

A few hours later...

Christie seemed to move her hand again, not only that. His eyes also showed movement. Christie's eyes began to open slightly.

Agatha who felt the immediate movement sparkled.

"Christie, are you awake, son?" agatha said with tears welling up in her eyes. There is a sense of happiness and must come together.

"Mom.." call Christie shrewd.

"Yes, Honey. You thirsty? Wanna drink? Wait a minute, Mommy get me a drink!" cerca Agatha with a vibrating body.

"Ha. us.." said Christie lirih almost inaudible.

Agatha put a dropper on the glass filled with water, then brought her child closer.

Christie just took a sip of the water that was thrust at her. His body was completely limp with no energy.

"Again, Son! A little more, let your throat get wet." persuaded Agatha, but only answered with a very weak scalp.

"Where's the pain, honey? Tell Mommy, son," Agatha said again.

Agatha's question was answered only with a headband by Christie. Christie soon fell asleep again.

Agatha felt very guilty for what happened to her favorite daughter. She felt the pain of being ignored by her husband, thus making him forget his duties and responsibilities as a mother.

The god who was always flat and cold to her, made Agatha frustrated. At the beginning of the marriage she was very happy because the Gods were very attentive to her. However, after his father's company was delegated to God. God prefers company over family.

Agatha paid people to follow and investigate what the gods were doing. It turned out to be a faithful and workaholic male-type deity. The gods never cheated, but their flat and cold attitude tormented Agatha.

Until later, his men saw the gods eating lunch with Rahma. Since then, Agatha has been devastated. Especially after that, the Gods more often left the main house.