
My eyes are heavy. I don't remember anything after chatting for a while with Noura. All I felt was a touch of coldness on my feet. It's raining again tonight. The gurgles that sounded one by one added to my sleep. Sleep so peacefully and quietly. Although all this time I was the type of person who was very easy to sleep. And only this time I felt a really good sleep. My body was so relaxed as if it was flying.
And tonight I dream. It was a beautiful dream and it made me feel right. Like real. In my dreams I was in the dimension of my old life. I walked and was astonished by the sightings I saw before my eyes.
Buildings, roads, trees, passing vehicles, markets, to people who mill around. I walked in amazement. The view in that place is so beautiful. Feel comfortable and calm. There is no fear I feel. I'm getting fascinated by the sightings I've seen. Some people smiled kindly at me. I followed the hands of Noura who was holding me affectionately. We walked along a street that was occupied by several street vendors. There are fruit traders, vegetable traders, drinks and also food. My eyes were fixed on a large billboard that said 1930.
Whaties??? is this 1930? I was in 1930.
Noura continued to hold me while continuing to spread smiles and hand-waving at the few people who were looking towards the two of us. In front of a magnificent building, we stopped, before Noura invited me to go inside. The building is very artistic. Like the meeting building of the past that only upper class people can enter. Classical music sounds so beautiful.

From inside the building, there is a view along the road that looks clean and quiet. Only one or two vehicles passed. The big trees loomed boldly. I kept staring at the scenery outside in such amazement. Is that what the 1930s were?

I was really amazed. A dream so real. Noura has invited me to enter the dimension of the past time even though through a dream. I squirmed, stretching my shoulders and neck as Mama's typical screams sounded faintly. The busyness in the kitchen, the smell of cooking that smelled up to the room forced me to open my eyes immediately.
I spread my eyes looking for Noura. Where's she? it does not smell golden rose as usual. I rushed out and headed for the bathroom.
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"Hey, where were you?" kusapa Noura was sitting in the back garden. As usual, she always looked beautiful and charming.
"And he was like sprinkling powder around the outer wall of your room. Instantly I felt claustrophobic and decided to sit here."
"You want that weird maid! I have not been able to convince Mama about the oddities of Ms. Siti. I wanted to frame him, catch him while he was performing his strange ritual and immediately photograph him as evidence to explain to Mama. But unfortunately, he was too slippery. It's hard to do that, and I'm busy. When at home there is hardly any time to watch him all day plus he is also very busy in the kitchen helping Mama."
"What were you busy doing this morning?" ask Noura.
"There are some OSIS proposals that I need to clear up."
"I thought you were going out again?" tanyanya while sulking spoiled. My God, she was so beautiful this morning. If she wasn't a ghost, I would have introduced her to Mama and Dad.
"There's something I want to tell you. Do you remember my acquaintance who played the violin named Jordan Winhern? he invited me to his house. It's a good opportunity to find out about the Winhern family's trail. Perhaps from there we can get information about your family. Well, even though the odds are very small .. But I'm sure Jordan Winhern it must still have something to do with Frans Winhern, your neighbor first."
Noura took my words very seriously.
"really??? when are you going to his house? I'm coming with ya!" pinta Noura flicked her hair child in the morning breeze.
" Next week. Of course I'll take you. All records and documentation of the traces of his family's ancestors are still stored very neatly by his father who is also a journalist. Hopefully we get some information about your family."
Noura nodded with a smile. The morning sky was so bright, the sunlight seemed timidly drifting towards my seat and Noura. Aah, sitting alone with her in the morning like this is taking me to romance. I thought about my dream last night.. What if he and I were in the same dimension?
Seriate.