The Darkest Dream

The Darkest Dream
18 Years, the culmination of all destiny



A few months after the family's first meeting was full of miracles. Their days were normal and fine. Until it arrives where the successor of the pure lineage is birthday. There are some hearts that welcome it as a catastrophe. But some who do not understand the meaning of the age context for Berea, welcome him with joy.


The decoration in the garden behind Lizzie's magnificent house is like a wedding princess party. Everyone decorated it with a happy feeling. But behind the curtains on the second floor of the house, there was a pair of eyes that stared at every detail of the decoration with a sick heart.


The shadow of loss was already mingling in his eye pelup. His heart is not willing. He deliberately kept his distance with the child all this time not without reason. Berea will leave when her time comes, she is not sure can be as strong as the heart of steel of the mother. Who let them go to wade through destiny in the past.


"Honey..?" A warm hug the stocky hand coiled on Lizzie's flat stomach. Lizzie really wants to cry. A strong hand that will always be missed.


"What happened, hmm? do not always keep everything alone, make your husband useful honey. Look at me, tell me what's clouding my wife's incredible face." Bern but with a serious face.


Lizzie reached out her hand and rubbed her husband's sturdy jaw. Bern closed his eyes, permeating every touch of the wife with a blooming heart. Until Lizzie's sentence makes her eyes open perfectly


"Promise, if something happens, don't violate the rules of destiny.." Bern frowned his forehead full of curiosity.


"Explain honey, you know my brain capacity is only able to digest your de*s@han voice. My brain is too lazy to think of anything else." It was Bern, though anxiety struck his heart. But the man always acted as if everything was going to be okay.


"Promise not to sacrifice anything, anything else with your life. You know Berea loves you more than she loves me. I don't want to lose you, especially your naughty daughter. Live another thousand years, don't do something I'll regret all my life." The deg!


Bern's heart began to pound incoherently, does this mean that the word 18 years is the culmination of all destiny? will the story of the past beyond reason happen again. Oh, he really isn't willing.


"You know I wouldn't be able to live without you, honey, it would be better if I went first. I don't want to commit a sin by ending my own life, if I really lose you one day. You know, my real heart is on you, if it stops beating, then I'll die right then." Lizzie shed her tears without her being able to prevent it. The first tears she's seen in a dozen years.


"Shuutttt.don't cry. Let's make that fate lose again this time. If it cannot be avoided, then never be mistaken for destiny. Whoever goes first, it's God's destiny. There is no need to regret what else to blame anyone. I love you with my whole life, my soul belongs to you. So let this aging man's body continue to be your protector to the very end." Lizzie's isakan getting louder, her body shaking violently in Bern's field chest.


The claustrophobic is getting unstoppable, Bern won't let anything happen to him. It means that he must succumb to fate, giving up his beloved Bern to be his shield if that time comes. It was painful indeed, Bern was his beloved man. He loved that man with all his heart.


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"You're wrong! that's not the way to arrange it.." the sound of Josi's cry has since dominated the family room. They were preparing some balloons to be assembled in the back garden to form an arch. Josi was the most protesting among her cousins.


"You are, why don't you pump these balloons yourself. Why ask the family vest to help you." Brandon grumbled in annoyance. Since then Josi has always protested what they do. Starting from the size of the balloon is too large, or too small. Its color is not suitable placement and so forth.


"If you don't sincerely help as well as you go!" drive Josi not to lose. His round eyes glared sharply like blades, Brandon moving as fast as a tornado to avoid the gaze of his accursed nephew. Although younger, Brandon won in the bloodline. As the youngest uncle, for him a level of office that deserves to be proud.


Berea stared at the door leaf with a lazy look, she knew who was disturbing her calmness.


Clamps


The door opened without the room owner's consent. Berea's unfriendly face immediately greeted Alex, making the man laugh softly.


"Uncle thought you were in need of a friend, so uncle willingly took his precious uncle's time just to accompany you." Alex's grin makes Berea cluck.


"Why is this princess not ready yet, hmmm? you should now be busy trying on some dresses and others." Oceh Alex stared at the grim netra with an illegible look.


He knew what Berea was thinking, and he could not even think of the burden that the girl would bear later.


"Did my uncle love my mother?" berea's question almost made the air in Alex's esophagus run into his head.


"of course! why is your question so meaningless. Your mother is the queen in my heart, which is why your handsome uncle has not been married until now."


"Ck! that's because uncle doesn't sell!" sarcas Berea straightforward.


Alex breathed in as much air as possible, Berea's words hitting her self-esteem hard.


"Can the words that come out of your mouth please someone's hearing once in a while?" alex protested.


"If you want to hear a soothing and affectionate sentence, uncle entered the room wrong. Maybe uncle should go to the next room, grandma will be happy to tell you beautiful poems for uncle to hear." Alex rolled his eyes lazily. There will be no debate that he can win, if he has faced his nephew on this one.


Alex clucked in annoyance, "do you want uncle to help you pick out accessories and dresses?" Alex is trying to shift their topic which is starting to sound annoying.


"I want to wear jeans and a t-shirt. Dress will make me look like a girl." Geez, like Alex did go in the wrong room. Look now, his neck veins have begun to stiffen against the flat girl.


"All right! at least you should wear clothes, otherwise uncle would be happy to wear you diapers and adult-size baby jumpers." Alex finally gave up. It's free to force this stubborn girl, her patience is really tested to the last limit.