When Carren previously only wanted to rest for a moment, without realizing it she had fallen asleep and entered her dreamland.
If the Carren who she was not aware of had entered her subconscious, then not with Carla who had clearly realized it well.
Carren, who had not yet entered her deep dream, of course, had not yet woken up and could see Carla who was now sitting quietly beside her looking at her best friend.
"I just realized that you are my beautiful best friend, is my face also beautiful like her?" whispered Carla who did not know her face at all, because she had not seen herself in the mirror, and Carren did not mention it in detail what she looked like, which she knows that the people who stare at her quite adore her, the proof is that she is very sure that Nial or Jayke loves her, one of them because of her physical appearance.
Creak!
Carla's eyes reflex tried to find the source of the sound.
'Why do I feel the same aura as that time?' Carla whispered, carefully circulating her eyes in all directions.
Honestly, she didn't want Carren to be in danger if she was in her dreamland which could be said to be an opportunity for Carla to meet Carren.
"Who are you?" Carla whispered at last plucked up the courage to come back.
Silence no answer at all.
'Shit! He's trying to play tricks on me, I have to find a way for him to show himself to me.' Carla's monologue in mind was trying to stay calm and pretend not to be bothered by it. 'Could it be that I try to lure him first?' Carla continued to continue her question.
"I think I heard wrong, I don't think there is anyone here, you are too naive Carla," Carla whispered loudly, deliberately trying to test the person who was hiding and seeking her attention.
'One.'
'Two.'
'Three.'
'Now!'
The footsteps of someone who had not previously shown themselves were now slowly getting closer to Carla.
The young man with a face that was not too visible, and also a black hoodie that was attached to his body was now starting to be seen clearly by Carla.
"I... I'm here," said the young man in a voice that sounded like the sound of a computer that had been set up in such a way.
'Who?' Carla was shocked while gulping her saliva roughly.
While Carla was about to leave her place and was about to approach the young man, Carren's hand suddenly stopped Carla's steps.
"Carla!" Carren screamed who had just woken up in her sleep, which meant that Carren had entered her deepest dreamland.
The figure of the young man that Carla could see before quickly disappeared in front of her.
She couldn't see the figure of the young man she wanted to find out more about.
'Oh crap! He disappeared! That means... he doesn't want Carren to know, who is he? Why do I feel that he can harm Carren?' Carla whispered in her mind.
After that, she quickly changed her facial expression to be cheerful and happy because Carren returned to visit her in the girl's dreamland, even though it meant that she had to be patient while waiting for the storyline in Carren's writing to be rewritten.
"It seems you've been waking up in the same place lately."
"Ah, you're right, I just realized that," Carren whispered, taking a good look around the room.
Slowly, Carren's eyes began to look at the details of the room.
'Wait ... why do I feel that this place is familiar?' Carren whispered in her mind.
"Do you know where this is?"
Carla gave a soft nod to Carren, who knew that the girl would wake up in the house, and therefore Carla always went there when she realized that Carren was about to enter her own dreamland.
"Are you sure you don't know about this place?" asked Carren who could not believe the words that had just left Carla's lips.
Carla gave a nod of her head to Carren, who indeed the girl didn't know anything about the place, but she liked it!
"I feel familiar with this place, I just can't remember very well."
Carla who heard it was only busy confirming Carren's words as if she really understood Carren's own way of thinking.
"Looks like you're really tired today," Carla said in the end, trying to change the topic of Carren, which seemed like she was trying to remember a memory that she couldn't remember well.
"Maybe," Carren said nonchalantly. It's not that she's not happy with Carla's conclusion, it's just that she herself doesn't know the reason, because to be honest she's never thought about the word tired in her life. She felt that she was happy with her life.
Indeed, if you think about it, your life feels flat and not far from doing the same activities over and over again, you don't even remember the time and date if you focus on the writing that you are working on.
"You don't like what I say?" asked Carla who saw that Carren still seemed to be deep in thought.
There was no direct answer that Carla got from Carren.
"Anything on your mind? You seem to have a lot on your mind so you don't focus on me."
"Ah, no, I'm fine and not thinking too much it's just that I'm still curious about this place, I'm pretty sure I've been here before or...-"
Instantly Carren hung her sentence, and unexpectedly she immediately got up from the bed and ran a little out of the room in a hurry.
"Carren! Can't you just run away from me?!" shrieked Carla who of course reflexively also ran outside.
"That's right, this garden ..." Carla whispered as she opened the large glass door in front of her which directly led to a garden, which was marked with the letter "C" in the middle of the garden.
A smile was clearly visible on Carren's face.
"I like this place," Carren whispered unconsciously to Carla without thinking.
"You know this place?" asked Carla who now turned around to ask Carren.
A nod of the head Carren gave Carla.
"I know it very well, there are 4 rooms in this house, with each room having a different feel as if you can feel the four seasons in each room, and the room I just slept in was autumn."
Carla's eyes blinked slowly, she didn't know anything about it.
Is it really like that?
That is now a question for Carla of course.
'Do I need to prove it if what she said is true?'
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