Sleeping Flower

red and black roses

"this locket I just saw where?? but not my neck then?!!" I still stared at the locket.

'ahhhh, I remember!! this pendant is very mirio with the pendant in my dream as well as a blanket for the baby.' I said in my heart.I was surprised by my memory to close my mouth and wide open my eyes.

I quickly took off the locket and put it in a small container.I also run my car to the house.

when I arrived home I went straight to my room.in the room, I watched the pendant very carefully.the details of the pendant are very rare to find in this city especially if it is just a coincidence. then I was reminded of the comic books from Saint's grandfather's bookstore and antique shop.

I saw the same book title, the same picture, but a different color, and a small print on the corner of the cover marked with the versions of the book.

the comic book comes from a red rose picture bookstore that blooms beautifully.

the book was written in Latin as "*dream of the sleeping flower*" version 1.

while the book from the antique shop of the saint's grandfather is pictured with black roses whose cocoons are scattered and written version 2.

then I got late in my mind again.

'maybe the one who made the comic wants to make a pendant version?? but the book is just a few sheets filled with stories that have been made and again, this book does not exist on the internet.' that's how I think.

'his version 2 pendant is now where?' thought again.

"ahhhh!! did the dream in what class have anything to do with it?? my life is starting to be full of mysteries anyway?" I said throw the books.

"god!!! please don't complicate my life. Find someone else." I said looking at the ceiling.

then I tidied up the books and I kept them in the closet and locked them so no one could see them.

I went back to my bed staring at my closet, my body fell into the bed in seconds and my eyes closed in an instant.

I slept long enough.

until the night at 01:00 I just opened my eyes. fell silent in place for approximately 5 minutes and saw the dark state of the room because when I slept the lights did not turn on. I picked up my phone to see if there was an incoming message while I was sleeping and headed to the switch and turned on the light.

after the room was clearly visible, I went to the kitchen to drink the milk in the fridge. There was no one at home and like a bik and baim sir had gone home. then I quickly finished my milk and went to the room again.

stepping up to the study table and opening the study book I bought with Rahma two days ago I read, write, write, answering also counted and digested everything I learned until it did not feel like the day had started early.I stopped my learning and headed down again.

"there are no non-classes? it's set 5 lo!" said Bik Inah who is still watering the plants.

"there is a bik! but noon" I said.

"oh!! what kind of breakfast today?" tanya bik Inah stopped her activity and rolled up the water hose.

"ehhmmm. fried rice same orange juice deh bik. thanks!" I said as I stood up and stepped back into my room.

when I was about to open the door suddenly a message came to my handphone.the same message as 2 days ago.

"you've got some stories and related." That's how it is.

I entered my room and went to the bathroom to wash my face and then do routine scincare.The products I use must be my mamah factory products, he said, every month there will be a package of scincare from the factory for me and this is an example of an allowance from him because the real money papa who gave through a credit card. but it's been 5 years since my brother left the house I've never used it at all. I let the money pile up in my account and I've never seen how much.

at 9:20 I went to the dinner table and ate my meal in the meantime...

"do you want Alora's class?" the voice of the mother who just came home from work.

"ehmm.. yahh there is a class clock set 11. mamah just came home?" ask me without seeing it.

"yeah! there was a production meeting in the factory and the release of new product colors became an old meeting." replied my mamah while looking at me from a distance.

"you've eaten?" I stared at him.

"not yet. later mamah eat" he said, then headed to his room.

"ehmm." I'm not sure.

I also left for campus when the clock was pointed at 9:40

when I was on campus I was shocked by the group of students who were heading to the school hall.

I went to look for Rahma and asked her.

"there's socialization from famous artists just don't know who" he said, pulling me into the hall.

when we were in front of the hall was suddenly stopped by the artist we saw from afar. surprised to the point that these eyes wanted to cry and these lips wanted to scream