The Not A Dream Marriage
PART 6 (NIGHT FULL OF MEMORIES)
In a private mini club seen some men who were partying spent their drinks, they did not escape accompanied by beautiful women.
“Pour again!”
The command of a handsome-looking man with his flat expression.
“Good Mr.”
The waiter poured the drink back in his glass, then gave him a chunk of ice that was not as cold as the gaze of the man in front of him now.
Only this man did not budge from his seat, when his friends had begun to fall and now he was accompanied by a servant who was still faithful to pour drinks into his glass.
Obviously this cold-faced man did not fall like the others, he only drank drinks with 0% Alcohol. His memory was still bitter, his eyes still looking far back on the past.
This place is just an outlet for the loneliness that stops by every night.
That's why he always chose to spend his time here early in the morning, having fun with friends he only wanted.
“Pardon where are you going?” ask a well-built man who guards the entrance of the club.
“I want to go in sir, excuse me.” The man replied, trying to break inside.
“Cannot, this place is closed to the public.”
“Why can't it? I have money, move you guys!”
The guard immediately blocked the man's arm and slammed his body into the floor. Baku hit also happened to make the young man fell to the ground.
While someone inside who heard the commotion immediately went to see him out.
“What is this?"
He saw a bruised-faced man who was already helpless on the floor.
Faintly the man recognized who the man who was now standing looking at him.
“No way, no way that bum---"
The poor man's breathing began to slowly clench himself beginning to become unconscious.
“Keep him!”
The guards dragged the body of the man who was already unconscious, taking him away from before his great master who was only able to see him nanar.
His heart ached again, his heart wound again gaping the shadow of the past back in control of his mind.
After leaving the handsome men's club decided to return to his magnificent stop, again there were only a few servants who welcomed his arrival without being seen by other family members.
Immediately he entered the magnificent mansion, soaking in a bathup calmed his extremely chaotic mood today.
“I need you.” Heard his voice.
*****
“Do not, do. I'm notwant. Jangaaannn..”
Salsa woke up with cold sweat all over her body, fear was present again.
The past trauma he had experienced now came again in his dreams.
Mamah barged into Salsa's room in shock at the screams that were coming from inside Salsa's room. Salsa just sobbed in fear. Mama hugged him trying to give peace to the princess only wayangnya. Papah and Sam looked at Salsa worriedly. The trauma returns in the form of a nightmare.
Mom stroked Salsa's hair. Trying to persuade her youngest daughter to resume her sleep again. Salsa sobbed again, why is the nightmare coming again? What the hell is going on? Was that series of nightmares a sign that was about to or had happened to her?
A very scary and scary nightmare. Salsa hugged her mother tightly.
Papah suggested that Mamah accompany Salsa to sleep tonight.
"Judah let tonight mama who accompanied you sleep here, you don't mind right?"
Papah tried to calm down.
"No, you don't mind dear even mamah seneng can accompany Salsa bobo again."
After his daughter calms down and resumes her sleep, Papah and Sam leave Salsa's room.
Outside the room Sam tries to speak to his papa proposing that Salsa be given treatment again.
"Well, shouldn't we bring Salsa back to therapy and medication?"
"Well let's talk back together with the rest of the family. In the meantime let your sister enjoy her days normally, and Reza is a distraction from her fears. You know, ever since Reza was in Salsa's life, he's started to change drastically. So I think today's events may be because he was just exhausted until finally the nightmare appeared again."
Papah patted Sam's shoulder. Papah knew that his son was indeed very fond of the only sister he had so it was only natural that Sam was worried about his sister's condition.
Sam was also very understanding with the purpose of his papa but as an older brother he still could not calm down to see the condition of Salsa as before, he did not expect that the incident actually had a prolonged impact on Salsa's life.
"I can't blame him because it was an accident." Whisper Sam in his heart.
******
From the middle of the lake, a woman screamed with a sobbing, her body hugging the man sitting in front of her who was also looking at her with troubled eyes.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa." One scream echoed freely in the air.
“Have you done it? Or still want to scream?”
Salsa replied with a weak trinket in the arms of Reza, her lover.
Jemari Reza gently rubbed the tears that glued on the beautiful cheeks of her girl.
Reza understands how Salsa feels, only Reza can't see her sad girl.
Early in the morning Mama Salsa called Reza to tell him about the incident that Salsa had just experienced. Therefore Reza rushed to Salsa's house to ask her to get cool air before she drove him to the Campus coincidentally Reza's meeting schedule after lunch. After the sadness of Salsa subsided, Reza invited Salsa to go to campus.
“I'll take you to campus now, you don't be sad anymore yah!” reza Pinta.
Salsa just smiled trying to hide everything, everything she wanted to spill.
While in one room the aroma of drugs slurped into the nose. Seen a man sitting pensively looking at a person who was sleeping soundly unmoved. Wearing the hair of the woman lying helplessly, feelings of sadness and anger just enveloped her.
Revenge so controlled his heart that his days were only devoured by the flames of vengeance that continued to burn. Looking here and there the man who wanted this man to kill but like being swallowed by the earth he was looking for never found, until the bright spot was there and this man knew where to start the game from.
“Look at you I'll finish.” His hands clenched.
***********
After the sound of the speed of Reza's car disappeared, shortly arrived at the edge of Lake a man who looked very moody. I don't know what he was thinking, his face was very sad. His memory goes back a long way to a few years ago, when he was able to stand there enjoying the atmosphere of the lake with someone he considered family.
There are still vivid memories of how a girl ran after her and cried because of her actions. How the figure of a boy who is very cheerful and very ignorant. The kind of kids she misses so much. Especially with the figure of the mother who is very much missed.
“Where is your mother? How are you Mom?” his tears fell without his permission.
