The Lover In Dream

A Hugs

No one could have guessed that the relationship of the brother sister who seemed to care for each other had a sad past. Naya and Iksan still vividly remember the moment when they were little, the moment they wanted to leave when they became adults. But after adulthood, the moment remains a bad memory.

The distance between the houses where Naya lives is enough to pass two cars side by side, the house in the complex is not a small house. The price of the land is high, and it is inhabited by rich people. The residential complex is close to the city center, but not close to the school. Naya's breath was severed while continuing to walk pushing her bicycle. It was late in the afternoon, he should have arrived early if his bicycle tires had not leaked. In fact, he did not have enough money just to change his bicycle tire and had to push up to the house.

His steps stopped when he saw a car stop arriving right beside him, then down a boy who was three years old from him. He came down with a smile and a wave of hands. To make Naya forget her tiredness.

"First off, Iksan wants to stop by somewhere else" Iksan shouted at that time.

Shortly after Iksan shouted, the car went away from them. Iksan took over Naya's bike and the bag that had been carried by Naya. Then he walked forward, followed by Naya from behind.

"Well, I told you, ask to pick up the driver if there is anything gini" Iksan said attentively.

"The car will be used to pick up the kaka, so Naya push the bike. It's healthier too" replied Naya sumringah.

"Yes, why don't you say, you can pick up the school" Gerutu Iksan.

"Kaka school is far away, later Naya kesorean until home. After all, Kaka said he should be a high school boy. Kan Naya so gabisa go home together again" complained Naya.

Iksan's steps stopped when they were at a crossroads, Iksan observed from a distance two cars parked right in front of his house. Then turn his body. Pulling Naya to turn back away from the house.

"Dad you're home?" Ask Naya quietly.

Iksan nodded, "let's stop by the supermarket first, hungry. Want to eat pop noodles"

Naya just kept quiet, ignoring Iksan's invitation. He slightly smiled bitterly, then snatched his bag from Iksan and took his bike forcibly. He lowered his head while pushing Iksan's body forward to leave him first.

"You go home first, you will be angry if you see Kaka coming home with Naya" Lirih Naya while holding back her tears.

When Iksan looked away, the woman cried until the sound of her crying sounded loud. His chest felt tight, his shoulders trembled following his sobs. His hand continued to hit his chest, hoping that the pain would not continue to gnaw at his body. The grains of rain began to fall and fall on Naya's head. The sky was starting to darken, and a coldness was piercing the skin. But Naya was still standing on the edge of her bike, shading under a tree. His body shivered, and his cries also began to stop. Just a little bit of a little stuffing that he couldn't stand. His eyes were red, with a body soaked. It's been an hour since he stood there. Hoping that both his parents would leave the house where he and Iksan lived.

Although family, Iksan and Naya live separately from their parents. Naya and Iksan were forced to live in the mansion accompanied by several servants because Iksan High School was near the housing complex. Although close, every day Iksan will be picked up by a car. Unlike Naya who despite the distance of her school far from home she still only allowed to use a bicycle.

For a long time he was treated unfairly by his mother, but Naya continued to survive. Nurturing the hope that maybe his mother will one day change. Naya is an unregistered family member, and not a real family member. Only her father and Iksan wanted Naya, her mother didn't want her at all. And if there was a situation where her father and mother had to go home, Naya would definitely wait for them to come home before meeting her. Because he knew, his father and mother would fight if he was at home. Just looking at Naya made her mother angry. In fact, several times he had to meet quietly with his father for fear if his mother was angry.

The night was almost exactly nine, but Naya had not yet seen her parents leave the house. Their car is also parked in front of the house. There was no sign of them going home, so Naya had to convince herself to go home. With his clothes half-dry, and his shoes still wet, he pushed his bike home.

Slowly he opened the gate and entered the house. Seen empty living room uninhabited, there is only a TV that is still on He settles into the house, worried that his arrival was heard by people in the house. But as he headed towards the kitchen to get a glass of drink and a little food, his mother was already standing there, with a sharp look towards Naya.

"Mother" muttered Naya.

The woman's eyes grew sharper, the look on her face changed like anger at Naya's words. He raised his hand up and pointed it at Naya.

"Mother" Shouted Iksan from the direction of the stairs.

Naya stared at the middle-aged woman, before long her father came out of the room and ran to try to hold the woman. His mother rebelled and shouted loudly. Iksan tried to pull Naya away, faintly faint from a distance Naya could still hear her mother's screams. Before the sound was gone behind the door of his room.

"Who does she think dares to call me mother ?"

"Children******who have no right to call me mother"

"Take it off, let me just kill him"

"Let him know who he is"

"So he can get away from all of our lives"

"The child does not know himself"

"He should know his position in this house"

The words continued to rain down on Naya, destroying her feeling of suffocating her chest. Naya tries to regulate her breathing, but she gets panicked and cannot stop crying. Iksan could only hug Naya tightly and close both of Naya's ears. Trying to calm the fifteen-year-old girl.

When Naya woke up, her body was wrapped in a blanket. He did not even know when his school clothes were changed. All he remembered was asleep when it was held by Iksan. He looked for Iksan around his room which was fused with Iksan's room. But he could not find his brother.

Thirst makes him have to go to the kitchen, when going down the stairs. He saw his mom and dad down there. Sleeping in front of the TV with Iksan wrapped in a warm blanket. His heart ached to see that, but he himself could do nothing. Naya dragged her blanket from the room, and curled up on the floor wrapped in a thick blanket. He looked at them from upstairs near his room and forgot his thirst.

"Originally I can sleep together too" he thought.

*****

"Is everything in order?" Rio asked while making sure no items were left behind.

Naya nodded her head from across the street, her arms full as she tipped Rio's bag and her small bag. Today they will go to Jakarta and stay there for a few days because their project will start. Tomorrow, they will meet with the client who gave them the project. Rio and Naya have to leave first because there are still many things that Iksan has to take care of in Bandung.

"The old man didn't drive the car" Rio said as Naya followed her into the car.

"Keep forgetting how?" Goda Naya's.

Rio laughed, he then tried to start and run the car at a slow pace.

"Ih conch, then the champagne before this" Gerutu Naya.

"Ga will be next year, at most a few hours longer" Ledek Rio.

"ahhhh males" complained Naya,

"Father slowly, the important thing is to survive to the destination" Rio insisted.

"Tau ah" Timpal Naya.

He leaned his body against the chair while covering his face with a jacket. Letting Rio drive alone.

When it was halfway through, Rio decided to stop at the rest area. When he came down, Naya stretched her body because of aches to not pay attention to where she was standing which was almost in the middle of the road.

"Nay" Shouted Rio.

Rio pulled Naya until her body hit the edge of their car. The speeding car almost hit Naya, but the car did not stop even after Rio shouted. Naya's heart was racing in panic. He still hugged Rio tightly in surprise. However he felt relieved because Rio grabbed his body and hugged him.

"Awwwwww" complains Rio Naya.

"Sorry sorry" Naya said after realizing that she held Rio's position for too long.

They continue the journey with Naya who drives because Rio's body still hurts from hitting the car. Every now and then Naya makes sure Rio's okay.

"Still sick?" Tanya Naya was curious.

"A little bit" Rio replied.

"Thank you yes"

"Sorry, I wasn't intentional" too"

"How comfortable is it" said Naya.

"Comfortable?"

"Yes, comfortable and safe" Goda Naya.

Rio just smiled hearing Naya's temptation, he didn't think anything of it. They began to enjoy the streets of Jakarta which began to be jammed accompanied by the sun that began to set.