The Darkest Dream

True Soul

Today was the unluckiest day for Berea. On his first day, he had to run around the baseball field to serve his sentence.

"Damn! fuckin' hell! Not for this I came, this fucking campus has challenged me to its likeness." In between his anger, a million-meaning smile appeared that planned a lot of retaliation there.

"Sorry miss, you're blocking my way. Can get rid of the cloudy look on your face for a moment, it's a little disturbing my view." Berea sculpted, then turned to look at the sassy man who had dared to tease her bad day.

Berea's flat gaze greeted a sweet smile with straight-line dimples on both cheeks.

"You? how can you be in this city too! are you following me, Zion asshole!" Berea gave her two fists to the poor man's stomach. Zion, as usual, endured the pain so that Berea's emotions could be ventured.

"How come you're here, huh?!" Berea shouted furiously. His eyes flashed an unusual lightning, Zion tau Berea was at the peak of his emotions. Soon Zion pulls Berea's wrist to follow her to the parking lot.

"This? your car? are you robbing me to impress me, say jerk?!"

"Ck! you're the one who doesn't find out about me very well. Come on in," Zion pushed Berea's body into the perfect car.

"Why are you robbing a car this small, I even find it hard to move around freely." Ketus Berea is not yet friendly tone. Zion snorted at the absurd words of her friend.

"You'll be stunned to see my wealth later, so save your energy admiring this handsome man." Zion's blink of an eye made Berea's emotions soften a little. The blink was always able to tickle the other side in his heart.

Zion's car is beautifully parked in the basement of a luxury apartment. Berea tried not to look dumbfounded. The prestige always makes him never once praise anyone but his beloved father.

"Are you beginning to be amazed at me, dear Berea?" Zion stood on the side of her car while looking at Berea with an irritating look. Berea stared at the rows of luxury cars parked there. Cars like that a lot in his garage. Only for collections rather than for use, so he was tired of admiring the luxury.

"In my house, these junkyards will only be a temporary display. After getting bored, my father would give it away for free to some of his workers. Did you forget ? you're one of those lucky people?" Zion snorted again. Raised his lips for tens of miles.

True indeed, he was one of those lucky people. But not because he couldn't afford to buy it. It's just, Zion is not willing if the car is given to someone else. The car holds many of his memories with Berea. She might be willing to let it go.

"Let's go up, I'll show you how rich I am." Zion embraces Berea's shoulder and takes mea to the elevator.

Arriving at his unit, Zion opens the door to his penthouse in a jumawa style.

"That's...! look at! I didn't say I was rich. Sit down, Miss Berea, you're the first female guest I've invited here. Be proud of that." Berea thaws trivial.

"That's because no woman in this town wants to be with you." Berea doesn't want to lose.

"Haiishhh this is you.. I'm hungry, what do you want me to cook?" Zion tries to shift their weightless topic to the dinner menu.

"Make me a steak, you know that's my favorite. You shouldn't have to ask." Zion turned her eyeballs off guard. Then rushed to the kitchen.

Berea looked around, until the end her eyes stopped right at Zion who was struggling with her activities. Zion looks very different, more mature and I don't know. Like a stranger he just met.

"Tell me if your cooking is done, I'd like to take a nap." Berea dies the kitchen to the living room.

"You can sleep in my room upstairs, Be!" zion exclaimed from the kitchen, but ignored by the girl. Berea preferred to sleep on the soft sofa then before long the flat girl slept.

An hour into the heat, Zion approached Berea, who was fast asleep.

Zion's outstretched hand tidied up Berea's dangling hair partially covering the girl's naturally beautiful face.

Secretly there were eyes that almost dripped clear water from the corner of his eye. Berea wasn't really fast asleep, just now she wanted to surprise the man with her pranks. But even his self is surprised.

I don't know why his self can't penetrate the limits of Zion's mind and heart. Now he knows the cause. Just like the mother, her self will not be able to penetrate the limits of the mind of people who love her sincerely.

It's only fitting if all this time, Lizzie never knew how to fill the heart of the husband. How hurt his heart the man will be his behavior to Berea. Lizzie only saw the outer skin, without knowing if the contents slowly began to rot.

Berea bellowed softly, pretending as if her self was distracted by Zion's touch.

"Hey princess sleep.What's your deep sleep hmmm?"

"Ck! you must have woken me up on purpose, right? What's your cooking, I'm so hungry." He moved to the dining table. Her burrow almost trickled down looking at the appetizing menu.

"I cooked it specially for my special guest. So thank you to me, for this special feast." Said Zion showing off her rancid face.

"You always ruin my mood, thankfully I'm hungry. Otherwise, your bad cooking will be a waste." Elak Berea turned her face towards the meat steak plate before her. He was too embarrassed to stare at Zion's face for long. Somehow after knowing the contents of the man's heart, it made him helpless.

"Eat it slowly, I know my cooking is not two. But don't look too much, it'll make your image free-fall unnoticed." Cerocos Zion cuts the steak into small pieces.

That's his habit from the past, he doesn't like if Berea bothered to chew his linger. That attention feels different for berea, instead making her misbehave and nervous together.

"Where do you live in the apartment?" Sela Zion looked at Berea.

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Oh Ghost! look at those eyes. Berea can't take it anymore.

"Eat what's right Zion, you can choke if you keep talking." Berea was upset.

"Ck! I'm just asking, where do you live. Just answer why it's so hard." Zion's grumbling was upset.

"I live in a barn! is that enough to get your sympathy? I'm the most poor kid in the world, my family is rich and my mother willingly put me in a barn to make my bedroom..." Berea sobbed involuntarily, now she just wanted to spill all her distress. She was tired of crying under the covers to dampen the sound of her crying.

He needs to be heard, he needs a backrest and his dad's not on his side. She needs a warm, soothing hug, she needs Zion to do all that for her. But again his tongue was too stiff, accustomed to solving his own problems since childhood, his formidable soul refused to be pityed.

Zion got up from the chair and hugged Berea without asking for approval.

"Hey, why is this hotshot girl crying hmmm? does this town make your hormones turn into a whole woman?" Seloroh Zion tried to hold back her tears so as not to fall. She knew Berea's hard time since she was a child. Ignored just because blood was flowing in his body.

"The basic mood destroyer.!" Hardik Berea was upset, Zion gave a crisp chuckle to disguise the wound of the girl's heart. The girl who is very dear to him, to be willing to leave his family since adolescence. Living in a foreign city like an orphan. Reduced his age to be as good as Berea's, who was two tau younger than him. If Berea turns 18 this year. So Zion, even 20 years old in the same year and month as her.

They were already in line by fate to complement each other, so his birth was so easy and became a blessing for his extended family. His father was just a freelance taxi driver, but is now a successful property entrepreneur thanks to his birth destiny. At the age of 17, her parents told her about a kind woman who had changed their fate. And Zion, was the chosen soul mate for the woman's daughter later. That is why Zion was sent to the city where Berea lived, in order to be close to her true soul mate.

Fate no one can ever guess, so is the destiny of Zion and Berea. Accustomed to throwing words at each other, now trying to save each other's feelings with a little awkward.

∆Additional information guys, this novel will divide give away in the form of a 20rb pulse for three people who got the nickname silver fans, and a 50rb pulse for two people with the nickname gold fans. Will be in the vote at the end of October next month yaa.(Pulses can be replaced with electric tokens, if you want)