Tuesday, 6 March 2018

Part 2 : YOU INSIDE ME (AR)

KRRRIIIIIIINNGGGGGGG!!!!!"

The alarm clock on Armaan's bedside table rang loudly…Armaan  jerked awake at once…then, he blinked, trying to adjust his eyes with the sunlight coming through his window, and at that time he felt a tear dropped down to his cheek…Armaan  touched his cheek…wet…tears…it can't be…Armaan moved out of bed towards the long mirror pasted on his bedroom wall…he looked into it and saw his own reflection…the reflection there showed a young man, with black hair, sharp ocean blue eyes, pointed nose, ruby red lips that seems to suit the tall, slender body that carried it all…the man inside the mirror was so handsome, beautiful…Armaan  blinked again…he had no idea how ages really change him…his looks, his behavior and everything started to change too the moment he turned 20 years old…he seems to be more good looking than ever but…

Armaan sighed…he had been dreaming about the same dream again…the dream about a couple that were separated by a terrible fate…the rings hidden in a chest near the small cottage…the girl with long black hair…the man who looked exactly like him…what was all that about huh???



Armaan Malik???" he heard someone knocking on his door…he turned around and walked to his bedroom door…he swung it opened…there, stood his fellow bandmate, rahul grewal…he smiled at him…

"Wake up you sleepyhead…what was this??? Are you crying again last night???" rahul asked, looking concern…Armaan  nodded his head…he went inside his bedroom again and lay back on his bed…

"I dreamed about that girl again…" he said slowly…

"That dying girl???" asked rahul…he lay down next to Armaan…clearly deep in thought…armaan nodded again…all of his fellow bandmates, knew about his dream…he never kept a secret from them all…his Arashi group, are all his really close friends…

"It must means something you know…I mean, you can't dream about something repeatedly without no reason at all," rahul spoke after a moment of silent…Armaan sighed…the question is he had no idea at all what does it mean…

"Rahul!!! I thought you came here to wake him…not to join him sleeping," a voice said from the door…Armaan and Rahul looked at the voice's owner and saw Atul joshi standing there with Ohno Satoshi and Aiba Masaki…they walked inside and started to sit on Armaan's bed…Armaan sat up and stared at rahul, sending him a silent message to tell them his misery about the dream…

"He had been dreaming again," rahul said…he sat up and leaned against Aiba's shoulder…all three pairs of eyes that belong to atul, Ohno and Aiba stared at armaan…armaan ignored it…no point in explaining…useless and disappointing…

"That dream about that dying girl???" asked Aiba…

"Rings and a small cottage???" continued Atul…

"And the man that look like you???" added Ohno…

Rahul suddenly laughed out loud…Armaan smiled a bit too…the other three looked at rahul with a confused expression…

"Of course it was, you idiot triple head!!!! What would you expect??? armaan dressed up ???" rahul asked after he had finished laughing…Armaan threw a pillow at him…he caught it and they all burst out laughing loudly… …

"Seriously, guys!!! Can't you all think of something else??? Why this stupid dream been haunting my nights???" Armaan asked impatiently…he hated this dream…he had no time at all for a sleepless night…he needed his energy for his works…being an idol, is really not an easy work…

"Hmm, lets's see…its probably telling you that you needed to find that black hair girl," said rahul…Ohno nodded…then, he added…

"She might be the clue to all of this mystery,"…all of his friends stared at him…since when did Ohno became the smart person in the crowd???

"Erm, leader might be right…sometimes a dream tell us the future you know," said Aiba…

"Or, the past…maybe you owed her money," said atul…Jun sighed…then, he smiled…atul always had 'money' word inside his head…everything seems to be all about money…

"Look, Armaan…why don't we try looking for her??? Who know she really able to stop all this nightmares…she can be a doctor," said rahul, looking thoughtful…his fingers rubbing his chin…

"The question is how???" Armaan said, looking from one of his friends to another…they fall in silent again…yes, that is the major problem, right??? Armaan got up and walked to the window…he stared outside and sighed again…he always felt that the dream he had been dreaming was somehow connected to him…he always felt that the dream was some kind of a lost memories that he had been looking for…to complete his life…to complete his soul…but it can't be…he had never been living in a small cottage…nor did he ever meet that girl with black long hair…he remembered everything about her…her beautiful eyes…that eyes can talk…pleading him to understand her…that inviting lips…asking him to taste it…her small body…warming up his body…her smile, her smell…everything…even it was only inside his dream…

"How about this??? Armaan, you draw the picture…then, we can try to find her through the internet…who knew maybe some people knew her," said rahul suddenly…Armaan turned quickly to look at him…that is quite a good idea…but Armaan is not good in drawing…

"Ohno can help you of course," said Aiba, sensing Armaan's thought…Ohno nodded and smiling encouragingly…Armaan smiled too…then, he took a pencil and a piece of paper from his study table…they began working on it

Heaven

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