The Darkest Dream

First issue

Bern had just finished cleaning himself, the man had to tiptoe while passing broken glass on the floor of their room. While Lizzie was struggling in the kitchen to make her beloved aunt five glasses of cold lemonade. Not to forget the best meat steak to lower the anger that is still lodged in the heart of the aunt.

"Sister!" the cry from the direction of the stairs made Lizzie take a deep breath. One more problem he had to face. Not wanting to make his work fall apart, Lizzie prefers to leave her job for a moment.

"Why are you yelling, my dear sister? is your room uncomfortable, hmmm?" Leah desperately wanted to tear apart the brother's sweet mouth. Look at that woman who looks so relaxed throwing sentences as if she did nothing wrong.

"The room is very comfortable, so comfortable I want to say my gratitude by punching holes in your head, brother!" leah said with anger. Lizzie smiled wryly, as sweet as caramel.

"Let's sit here, brother is making you cold lemonade as well as grilled meat." Lizzie turned around without caring for the expression on her sister's face. Until one hit on his back felt a little heated up. Finally Lizzie stopped, then raised one hand to make the sister lifted into the air and finally sat on the sofa of the family room.

"Sit quietly, my sofa is very expensive. I'm sure you'll fall asleep later, so try not to fall asleep while I'm staying in the kitchen." His hands were raised again, one flick, the giant television was lit up. Plastered cartoon in her, Leah throbbed irritably. Intentions want to avenge the deeds of the brother, instead trapped by the film of a bloodless creature in front of him.

Leah's movements are a little limited, Lizzie's appearance deliberately locks the movement of the sister so as not to disturb her.

"You? I thought you had hollowed out your sister's head, why are you watching these creatures instead." The aunt's annoying question made Leah even more upset.

"Can you shut up if you can't help me. I'm really upset right now, so don't provoke my emotions any further." Ashley stared at the niece's position that looked uncomfortable, only then did she realize that this must have been Lizzie.

"You're lucky you didn't make it nearly freeze to death in a VVIP room full of gimmicks." Ashley sat down next to the niece and grabbed the jar. The woman looks fresher, goodies times after a warm bath.

"You want to?" bargain Ashley pointed at the jar on her lap.

"No! my aunt shouldn't have eaten it either. Aunty's age isn't good for eating food like that." Reject Leah while giving annoying advice in Ashley's ears.

"Ck! I know my health. You think your aunt is sick..!" sewot Ashley's upset. She never felt old, so the woman was a little sensitive when it came to anything age-related.

Leah shrugged indifferently, "it's up to auntie, just be careful if your cholesterol rises. Aunty's address won't be taken tomorrow." Ashley's lips grumbled in annoyance and then put back the snack jar on the surface of the table violently.

"Wowwm..! ladies, watch out for my expensive table. You can make it break later." Lizzie who had just finished making the order of her two favorite women, slightly jolted when she heard the sound of the jar clasping against the glass of her table.

"I even just intended to throw her out. This table is too stingy, not according to the size of the sofa that surrounds it. Is your money not enough when you buy this expensive sofa?" Ashley's ejek doesn't want to lose. Lizzie smiled faintly again, putting food on the table that was said to be inappropriate by the aunt. Lizzie pressed the button under the table to make her size widen as desired. The eyes of the two women glared perfectly. However hurriedly normalized the shocked expressions on each other's faces.

Lizzie knew the two women were trying to cover up their admiration for the magic table.

"I'm sure you've just seen something like this? this is very expensive, my husband has to spend a lot of budget to order his special for his beloved wife." Show off Lizzie in a haughty and proud style.

Ashley and Leah thwarted at the words spoken by Lizzie. Basic show-offer, the inner two screamed out in revolt.

"Taarraa..!" Lizzie came up with a sable full of large-size grilled rib meat. Leah and Ashley gulped down their hard-earned saliva. At midnight like this they're served with that sejumbo roast. What is the news of cholesterol is also high blood pressure in each body.

"You want to get us straight into the ICU what about?" Ashley snorted to see how seductive her roast was, with honey melted as well as her distinctive aroma.

"I just want to entertain my guests well. Let's taste it, it has to be finished. Do you know the price of this meat is the most expensive. I spent a lot of money to buy it yesterday. Straight to the cutting place, so guaranteed still fresh." A sly grin was imprinted on the face of the host. Leah sneered at her brother's words by sipping a glass of lemonade one drink. Barren. Not just because of thirst, but trying to legalize his throat that suddenly feels full of fat.

Lizzie patted his sister on the shoulder so that Leah could move freely.

"Let's run out of this. Because after this I'm not sure you can eat until you're completely full." Lizzie's meaningful sentence made the two women speechless. Mutual gaze full of hidden intent. But a few seconds after his they began to devour the food as if it was in the middle of an extraordinary hunger.

Leah let out a typical fullness voice, as did Ashley. Lost was already the graceful image of the two women. While Lizzie was still calmly spending a piece of meat on her plate. He was already too full of precarious situations, so eating in any condition for him was still filling. Unlike her sister, she is also her beloved aunt.

They are used to facing difficult situations in the family. It would be very foreign to have to face a shocking fate in a state of being alone.

"Say!" ask Ashley to be impatient. The woman stomped her empty glass violently on the table.

"Didn't you see me eating, relax first. See the movie is so funny, isn't it? laughing before laughing is off limits." Again Lizzie's sentence made both of her in a big curiosity.

"Fast run out of your food, brother!" leah was impatient again. The look in his eyes was filled with a series of demands for his curiosity.

Lizzie sipped her warm lemonade leisurely, she did not want to rush to convey this unpleasant news. There are still stuck in his heart but must remain him until right.

"I'm full. Holy hooch! why am I sleepy, ck! eating at this hour turned out to make me a slacker." Lizzie's grumbling who knows. Ashley looked at the nephew with an illegible look. Like an omen but trying hard he denied. No one is allowed to leave again, not after it took a dozen years to be reunited.

"My husband must be having trouble sleeping right now, that poor man can't sleep without feeling my round chest. Do we talk about it next time, how?" the innocent face shown by Lizzie, made the emotions of the two women again prepare for the explosion.

Lizzie chuckled pettyly at the reaction of the two emotionally filled women.

"Do you know, I feel like I'm the calmest woman after mommy. Be the first in our lineage. It was like drawing water from a well that was almost dry. I have to cultivate a lot of patience to keep my jars full." Silent. No sound tried to interrupt.

"Every day of my life, I try to be selfish and emotional. My dear, my destiny never allowed. The gods were demanding me so much that I actually turned into an untouchable Lizzie. It was full after my first child was born into this world. I have to keep a lot of things that are not light. My little princess is destined to finish what her ancestors started. It felt like I wanted to rebel, resist and try to ignore the fate that was clearly etching in the palm of my daughter's hand. But I realized, my Berea has wrapped his destiny in such a way. To just touch her, I can't." Lizzie's small squash made the two haughty women gasp.

For the first time in decades, the great woman shed her tears. Don't know, if it's billions of drops that Lizzie has spilled in her solitude.