FIND YOU In MY MEMORIES
1. Dreamtime

"You promise?" ask a girl.

"I promise!" replied a boy steadily.

The boy stepped closer to the girl who was behind him. A purple floral veil wrapped around her cover of her very black hair tied back. Turning around, the girl's veil was blown by the wind so that it covered part of her face that was exposed to sunlight, making the girl's face look faint - faint. But one thing is for sure, the child has a beautiful smile.

When their distance was so close, the boy wanted to reach out and hold the hand of the hooded girl, suddenly the wind blew the veil of the girl and quickly the hand that wanted to reach and hold the girl's hand immediately caught the veil blown by the wind.

At the same time, the girl fell off the cliff where they were standing. "Aaaaaaaa.." cried out in fear of the girl who tried to reach the boy's hand in front of her.

Trying to reach each other's hands, but the girl fell further and further and disappeared.

'Ttuuutt... Ttuuuttt. ' The sound of a cell phone shaking right next to the bed of a sleeping man with a restless look.

The man was instantly carried away from his sleep. He looked very surprised and frightened, the sweat that soaked his face and black shirt as if he could tell what he felt when dreaming like that.

He got up from his sleep, sat down and clasped his knees. Although his phone continues to vibrate, but he still does not move from his position.

"What's wrong with me?!" He asked himself while squeezing his hair. "Why do I always dream the same thing? and why does that feel scary?" continue with a soft voice.

The door to the man's room was suddenly opened by a young woman in black and white, who was the housekeeper of the man's house. A middle-aged woman in luxurious clothes who was the mother of the man who was still shocked by her dream, entered along with the housekeeper.

"Not ready yet?" asked the middle-aged woman, who was familiarly greeted with Madam Sura. He asked in a gentle tone to his only son. The man did not answer and simply nodded the question from his mother.

"Did the young master dream again?" ask a housekeeper named Mila. Again, the man just nodded without even looking. "Maybe the young master should consult a psychiatrist to be able to find the cause of the nightmare." Connect Mila.

Madam Sura looked at Mila with an annoyed and sharp look, "Silence you are Mila!" snapped it. "Do you think my son is crazy?!".

"No mistress.I just.." immediately Mila defended herself but was cut off by the man. "Can you guys get out of my room? I want to be ready - ready." Cut the man without looking.

"Well.don't be too long, we'll be late!" sahut his beloved mother elegantly while Mila just lowered her head while nodding her head and left the room together with Madam Sura who glanced at Mila with an annoyed look.

The man groaned in annoyance.so soon he got up from the bed and put away the white blanket that still covered part of his body violently.

That is what the man does every morning. His name is Andi Sabiru Perwira, he is more often called by the name Sabi. But those who are below him, often greet him with young master Sabi or Pak Sabi.

The name of the mall is 'W', people often call it 'double you mall' and today, is the inauguration as the new director of the mall.

Sabi was wearing the best suit that had been prepared by her personal servant, whereupon the maid specifically served herself from him before going to bed until she would sleep again. Everything Sabi wears today is designed by designers - famous and famous designers today. One brand that he often uses is the QL brand from designers from Paris.

In front of the mirror, Sabi continued to see her reflection. The faint visible scar on the eel caused him to recall a threefold larger scar on the back of his head. "Who is the child who is always present in my dreams? was he part of my trauma in the past? or..?" riled.

Sabi took her favorite brand of pomade, rubbing it on the back of her head to make sure that the hair on the back was neat. He then left but just a step he moved from the front of the mirror, he immediately retreated again and returned to reflect to lower the hair on the front so that the scar that was in his eyes was closed.

Sabi's mother, who had been waiting for Sabi in the car for a long time, kept checking her matching watch with the elegant fancy clothes she was wearing. Leisurely Sabi descended from her room smiling confidently, as all the servants she passed by immediately bowed to pay their respects to her. Clean skin, soft eyes, a sharp nose and a friendly smile make him look like an authoritative person with a friendly aura.

Waaahhh.the look! Murmured a female domestic assistant.

Don't smile young master! your smile melts the heart.

How could such a rich person have such a friendly smile!

*Wash useful eyes..:D*

Murmured the female servants who witnessed Sabi*.

Madam Sura looked at him from inside the car, making her fretful feelings become a little calm and proud to see her son look like a great man.

"Hy Mom's.. Are you ready?" Say hello to his mother who is smiling gently at him.

"Of course!" madam Sura replied calmly.

Baby. Look, your son looks handsome and dashing like you. Help us from there, so that your only son can be a successful person beyond you. Madam Sura muttered, continuing to smile at her only son.

Seriate...