"Don't..!! Ar, don't go. I beg you, Ar," Nayla screamed hysterically, even though at that time, her eyes were closed.
"Sis!!, Sis, wake up," Vivi, Nayla's younger sister, shook Nayla's body, which was still hysterical because of her dream.
"Aaah!" Nayla's eyes were wide open, her breath was panting as if she had run 1000 km, cold sweat dripping down her forehead.
"Wake up, sis. Realize, drink this first," Vivi gave a glass of water to Nayla. Then, Nayla gulped it down slowly. Hope it will be much calmer.
"Sis, must have had another nightmare, right?" Nayla nodded.
"So, you have to let go of Arkan. How long are you going to be haunted like this?" Vivi said like a mother to her child.
"Uh, what do you know?" Nayla glared while smacking her sister's head playfully. Vivi is only 13 years old, she is now in the 1st grade of junior high school.
"I'm not a kid! I'm already adult!" Vivi said emphatically.
