Those Who Want My Body
Dreams After Istikhoroh 2

Anwar has been treated by a doctor. Thankful that God is protecting her. According to the doctor, the weapon used by him did not stab the organ. But the wound needs a few stitches. Mas Anwar also insisted that I also be examined by the doctor.

"Alhamdulillah, Aishwa's mother and the fetus in her womb are fine. But this should not happen again, because collisions from outside can harm the fetus. For vitamins taken routinely yes ma'am."

"Good doctor. Thank you very much."

It's not finished there. Anwar and I just got home, two police officers were waiting in front of the house. The police requested that Anwar and I be witnesses in this case, plus the man managed to escape before the police arrived.

"I had originally intended to report it to the authorities, but this was an unpleasant incident." Obviously Anwar.

In addition to providing information to police officers, Anwar also submitted evidence in the form of video results from surveillance cameras and several cardboard packages containing threats.

"Thank you very much for the evidence and proof. Hopefully we can catch the perpetrator soon and hopefully Mr. Anwar will improve soon."

Actually when I took Anwar mas to the hospital, my stomach was cramping. But it got better when I got to the hospital. I didn't tell Anwar because I was afraid Anwar would be worried too much.

Not long after taking the medicine, Anwar fell asleep. I don't know if this is pregnant, or if I'm basically sleepy. I fell asleep next to Anwar.

***

I slowly opened my eyes, and I was in a very dark room. The room was filled with cloth dangling from above to touch the floor, in the wind until a glimpse of the full moon.

It was clearly a black shadow of a woman with short hair behind the cloth. Her shadow did not move at all even I did not hear any sound, if indeed she was human.

Brugh.

I fell to the floor, because I was hit by the black shadow of a man, coming from behind me.

The two shadows threw laughter at each other, as if their lives were weightlessly leaving me with a wounded heart.

I woke up to tears soaking my face, the pain in my dream felt so real. I fell asleep after Istikhoroh prayers. This is the second dream after I have performed Istikhoroh prayer.

The shadow from last night's dream, just kept spinning in my head. When the lecturer was explaining the material, I could not concentrate. My head is throbbing, my body is also feverish.

***

Ever since then, every time I dreamt of meeting him I always had a fever and a headache. I think it happened just when I was dreaming, different from today, I met him in person after all these years. He also injured Anwar.

"Aishis... Aish wake up."

"What is it. Do you need anything, or do you want to go to the bathroom?" I asked weakly.

"No Aish. You kept delirious. Your body is also very hot."

"My head hurts, it's not like it's throbbing."

"Get me some medicine."

"No need, let me. Don't move too much."

"It's okay. I'll be careful."

As soon as Mas Anwar came out of the room to take the medicine, the sound of the house bell rang.