I Miss the old ME...

Chapter 16

The chapter is dedicated to sugarish for the story 'Sold to be loved.'

Today's word: La ilaha illallah ( None is worthy of Worship except Allah)

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''Don't ever stop dating your wife and don't ever stop flirting with your husband.''

I woke up having euneirophrenia . The dream is still replaying in my mind as if it wasn't a dream, it was a reality, a reality which I have forgotten. I panapo'o my head and contemplated about it but to no use. I try to figure out the man who protected me from that bastard , in my dreams.
Stop it Mayra! I scolded myself. It's just a dream, an imagination, nothing else. But my heart is not willing to agree. I can't decipher the meaning. I am having a feeling which I couln't tell, something is wrong, something is missing, something I had forgotten. It is cranky. What is it Mayra? What is it? My head started paining, the dream replaying again and again and this commotion..uggh. I grabbed my head tightly and started shaking. What's happening to me? I came back to my normal self when I heard the door clicked open.

'You are awake. Do you want to go out today ? I am free.' He is home , I think his project is accomplished.

'Yes, but where?' I smiled, not mentioning anything what just happened to me. I don't want him to get worried.

'You'll decide, your choice.'' He plopped on the bed near to me. I tousled his hairs and he leaned into my touch, closing his eyes and plastering his face with a breathtaking smile.

'If it's my choice, then it should be totally my choice. Agree?' I glanced at his priceless features when he raised an eyebrow still his eyes closed.

'Agreed! But on one condition....' He took my hand which was tousling his hairs and gave a quick kiss on my knuckles.

'What condition?' I asked addled.

'The condition is....' He opened his eyes and leaned towards me.  What is going on in his mischievous mind?

'Is?' I asked slowly.

'Is....'

'Is?' I don't like suspense. Tell it quickly.

'You have to do this again at night.' What? What I have to do again?

'What?' Clueless I am.

'You have to tousle my hair at night. It feels heavenly. ' This boy.

'Uggh,.... Now let me go and freshen up or else .....' What else Mayra? Think before you speak dumbhead.

'Or else?' He is so catchy.

'Or else...' I thought of anything but nothing. Then , the thing which came to my mind, I did that.

'Ahhhh... It was gross.' He now walked to his closet rubbing his ear and I gave a smug smirk. Wait! Smirk? O boy! He is influencing me too much.
Well! I screamed tumultuously in his ear. It was silly. I know, but it was fun.

04-29-2016

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