Young Master's Small Bride

Chapter 18 Nightmares (part 2)

In the classroom, Yasmin was daydreaming about her dream last night. Lina had seen her best friend daydreaming.

"What's up Yas? from that moment on I kept daydreaming" said Rina.

"Loh..kok on disperse all, it's done" asked Yasmin who saw no one in her class.

"From now on, what the hell are you thinking about not paying attention to the lesson" asked Rina.

"Last night I dreamed of seeing a little girl held captive in a warehouse. I kept seeing a woman and a man standing in front of the girl as they left. The warehouse was suddenly on fire, it was like real, like I was experiencing" Yasmin explained.

"You didn't see the girl's face" asked Rina

"I don't know, it's a childhood memory or just a dream" Yasmin said.

"Why don't you ask Uncle Rudi. Maybe it's your past memories because you told me that you don't remember your childhood at all" said Rina.

"Dad won't tell me" Yasmin replied.

"If uncle hadn't told you he must have had a reason" Rina said.

"I also always felt strange every time I was in Bima's house. The first time I walked into the house it felt so familiar, everyone there was like I've known for a long time" Yasmin said.

"Didn't you have been betrothed from childhood so surely you've been to that house" replied Rina.

"That's not what I mean, I'm like I've lived in that house. We should go home, it's late afternoon" Yasmin said.

They left the campus, Yasmin got in the car and went home with her assistant Mba Nita. After a few minutes, they arrived at the Mahesa Residence. Yasmin went straight into the room regardless of Mr. Joseph. He threw his body into the bed.

"Haaa....So tired, I slept for a while. The fridge hasn't come either" he murmured as he closed his eyes.

Yasmin fell asleep on the bed. He had a bad dream again, this time his dream really felt clear like he had experienced it. He shouted to call someone.

"Uncle...paman.paman help me..help me uncle" Yasmin said in her sleep.

At that time Bima entered and saw Yasmin sweating while calling uncle.

"Hey....Yasmin's....Yasmin, what's wrong with you?" holding onto Yasmin's body and calling out to her in a loud voice.

"I'm sorry I overslept" Yasmin said, looking down.

"You're okay, don't you, your face looks pale?" ask Bima.

"I'm fine, but I'm sorry I overslept and didn't know you were home" Yasmin replied.

"I deliberately didn't tell you, you just continue your sleep. I went to the workspace once there was still work" Bima said with a smile.

"Well.sa.yang" replied Yasmin doubtfully.

"Why are you so nervous?" bima said.

"I'm sorry.I'm not used to calling you dear" replied Yasmin.

"Fun from now on" said Bima.

"Good baby" replied Yasmin.

Bima then squeezed the communication tool that was beside him.

"Sir.bring a cup of coffee to my desk and a glass of milk for Yasmin, take it to the room" said Bima.

Sound behind the phone."Okay sir".

"There will be Mr. Joseph with milk. You drink milk used to just sleep so you can sleep soundly" said Bima while stroking Yasmin's head.

"Well, thank you" replied Yasmin.

"Today why is he so attentive to me" in Yasmin's heart.

Bima went to her study, leaving Yasmin in her room.

Seriate.