Last Night
11/9/2013
On the morning of my brother's birthday, I had a dream
that was so confusing.. that causes me to ask whether its a dream or the
reality.. It was too cruel as well.. But it's also wonderful in a way..
I smiled and screamed in excitement when my last final
paper, LAW299 was over.. It was the 11th of Oct and I realize I'm free!
Free I tell you! Well for a month and a half anyway.. Hehe..
When I finally finished packing, I smiled in content
and went out to shower.. Daddy said he'll be there tomorrow, 12pm latest.. I
looked around and grabbed the bucket and washcloth and head to the toilet to
fill it with water.. Then, I get the broom and start sweeping the room that
I've lived in for a whole semester.. I started cleaning out everything.. The
windows, the fan, my cupboard and my table.. Once done, I threw the water down
the drain downstairs and head to my room.. Saw the time, 6pm.. Time to shower!
When i got dressed, That's when my roommate got back..
I saw that she was smiling.. Her stuff was already packed up and ready to go..
Then her eyes darted all around the room.. "Who cleaned this up?"
"Me!!" I answered.. She laughed and said thanks and said her
goodbyes.. No wonder she was smiling.. Her parents are already downstairs and
are ready to pick her up.. I hugged her, tell her I'm sorry if I ever hurt her
feelings and tell her to keep in touch.. She pretty much said the same thing
and hurry back downstairs with her things.. In 10mins, she was gone..
(I swear at this time, there was nothing wrong with
the dream.. It all seemed normal to me..)
That night, I turned my laptop on and went through my
movie files to see what I got.. I decided to watch TBBT.. That took hours of my
life.. Then I slept at 12am..
The next day at 8am, I woke up.. Head off to
shower.. When I'm done, I put on my clothes, and put all my heavy stuff
downstairs and hurried back up.. 8.30 am, Called Daddy and ask him when
will be arrive. He said "in 1 1/2 hours kakak.. Are you ready?" "Yeap!
All heavy things are downstairs" with that, and a little more chatter, I
end the call and started to clear the things on my table.. I packed up my
laptop, chargers and all.. At 10am, i waa bored of waiting.. So I decided to stay
downstairs and wait for my parents.. I check everything, took the stuff I
accidentally left behind, turn off everything and said goodbye to that room..
15mins later, they finally arrived.. My parents look
somewhat happy to see me and yet I feel like something is wrong.. I asked mom
how was everything at home.. She said its okay.. Started to talking about my
sister and our maid.. My dad suddenly mentioned my brother, who just got back
home last week and said he was excited to see me.. I smiled.. I missed my
brother a lot too.. I shrugged off the feeling that something's wrong and
enjoyed my ride home.. My parents stop at McDonalds to eat and the we continued
on our journey home.. I fell asleep in the car after a while.. Next thing I
know, we're 30 mins away from home.. "Owh, you're awake kakak?"
"Yeap! Yeay!! We're almost home!! I'm soo happy!" And I tweeted the
same thing.. Later notifications pop up like crazy on favourites, retweets and
tweet backs on welcoming me home.. What really surprised me is the fact that I
got like 10texts from people asking me to hang out.. Once I promptly replied
all of them, I got another text..
From someone I haven't heard from for a while.. The
one person that almost made me cry a few weeks before finals start.. "Welcome
home. When you reach home, text or call me.. I'll explain everything to you
later."
I was shocked, my eyes widen, My breath shortened, my
pulse quicken.. What does he want? I asked myself.. Racked my brain for an
answer.. "Is he going to dump me finally? Or maybe he's going to
explain what happened? And then dumped me?" Possible reasons swirled
my brain as I try to figure out why and what.
Click! The car doors are unlocked, Clang! The
sounds of the gates of my house closing and locking.. I whipped off my phone,
tweeted and foursquared that i was home and I zoomed out and started
unloading my things into the house.. My phone notifications went wild! I just
ignored it and assumed that everyone was welcoming me home.. Miss, you
have received a text message! Went my text.. Again I ignored it.. I
was really drived to cleaning out my bag, my things and putting away the dirty
laundry.. In an hour, I was done..
I carried the remaining of my stuff upstairs.. My
luggage, my laptop bag and my hand bag..
3pm.. That's what my phone said.. Before I go to my
room, I might as well shower, so that I can just fall asleep.. I decided to put
all my things outside my room first.. I don't know why i didn't just walk
in and out my things in my room first.. I just didn't..
Grabbed the towel and night wear, an oversized t shirt
and a pair of shorts.. I showered, washed my hair and even shaved my legs..
When I was done, I dried myself off and dressed in the bathroom.. When I'm
done, I carried my stuff, walk in the room, put the luggage away.. And when I
turned around.. I screamed!
There he was, the man whom I've been receiving texts
from and ignored this whole day, sitting in my bed, looking at me intently.. I
reached for the comforter and covered myself.. in 2 seconds, the whole house
rushed over to my room. "Whoaaa! What's going on here?" My brother
asked.. "Why are you screaming?" My parents joined in..
"Umm.. There's.. Uhh.. He.." I stuttered as I pointed towards
him.. "Told you" my sister suddenly joined in.. "Wait!
What do you mean told you? What's going on?!" I asked angrily "And
why is he in the house and in my room??" i asked my parents and turned
around and asked HIM"And why are you on my bed?!" He chuckled but got
off my bed immediately.. Questions start to pour in my head and scenarios
that happened during the whole ride home start to come to mind.. "Can
someone please tell me what's going on here?" I pleaded.. "Alright,
come on downstairs.. We'll explain everything.." My dad said.. "Okay,
just let me put on something less revealing.. " HE chuckled.. " I
don't think that's necessary but, your choice.." Now why would he
say that? My heart asked.. But I shooed everyone out of the room
anyway and put on my tracks.. When I got downstairs, everyone is sitting in the
living room.. My mom pointed to an empty seat and ushered me to sit.. I pulled
my sister to me and hugged her and she sat on my lap..
(She's 15 btw and yes, I do sometimes treat her like a
toddler..)
"Welcome home sis" she whispered to me..
"Thanks" then she slipped down to sit on the floor.. My brother said
hey and
My dad looked at me and then at HIM before he starts..
"Okay kakak.. Here's the thing.. Umm.. 3 months ago, he came to us to ask
for your hand in marriage.. And he wants it to be secret because he knew you
would love it.. And he told us that he doesn't want to date you anymore.. He
wants to officially be your husband.. He doesn't want the probability that you
would break up with him.. Which is why he wants to have an official
bond.." By this time, my face has been so scrunched up in confusion.. HE
noticed an chuckled.. I just ignored him.. My dad went on and on.. "So, in
conclusion, you're married to him.. " I stood up and shouted "WHAT?!!
How did? How could.. When did? WHATT??!!" HE chuckled again..
"Weren't you listening? You're my wife now.." I looked at my dad..
"This is a joke right? Seriously a joke right?" My dad just shook his
head.. I was stunned.. "When did you accept the deed?" Daddy replied
"He came to the house a week after you returned to UITM.. You are
officially married a month after that.." HE smiled.. "I need a moment
to myself.. " before anyone could protest, I unlocked the gates, grabbed
my phone, cardigan and walked out.. My head was spinning.. How in the world did
this happen? How could my dad just accepted his proposal in my place? I'm too
young to get married.. I walked faster and faster.. I looked at my phone and it
was 5pm.. I realized I've already reached the end of my neighborhood lane.. I
sighed.. I went and sit on the stone chairs that the community had put up.. I
put my feet up and hugged them.. So many things had changed since the last time
I was home.. 2 and a half months ago.. New outdoor furnitures.. New pets by
neighbours.. New cars.. New roads.. And now I'm married.. "Yes you
are.." Apparently I said that part outloud.. I looked up to see his face..
"How could you?" I asked him almost tearily.. "You ignored my
calls, you read my texts, never replied them.. I was on everywhere, Facebook,
Twitter, Whatsapp, WeChat, Viber, even Skype you could've contacted me using
everything! I already thought we've broken up! And then 3 months after not
contacting me.. After I come home for my 2 month semester break.. You're telling
me that I'm your wife.." My voice broke off.. "Legally, I might
add" the jerk still has that stupid grin on his face whereas I'm about to
cry from this confusing situation.. "You idiot!!" I hit him.. Slapped
him.. But no effect.. "You asshole! I don't want to be married early! You
knew that from the moment I hit the age 18! I told you that when we were
talking over the phone on my birthday and we were talking about future plans!!
How could you?? " I was getting frustrated when I saw that none of my hits
and slaps are getting any effect on him.. So, as a last desperate effort to see
him in pain, I kicked him right in the groin.. "Fuck!" He moaned in
pain, covered the injured area and curled up in the fetus position on the
tarred lane..
"Humph!" I huffed satisfied when I saw him
groaning in pain.. "Happy now?" He asked between moans.. "
Yes!" I smiled and started to walk back.. He got up immediately after that
and ran to catch up with me.. I didn't realize it until suddenly, I felt hands
crushingly hugged me and he whispered right next to my ear.. "I'll leave
you alone for today and I'll see you tomorrow.. Wifey.." He then tried to
kiss my cheek.. Which I blocked with my hand.. I replied with "This can't
be legal! I'm not married to you!" "You are and you can't change
that.. " I squirmed out of his hold and put my hands on my hips "How
do you know that I can't change that? We can always get a divorce.." And I
tried walking away but he grabbed my arm rather tightly and pulled me back to
his embrace.. "We'll see about that.. Your poor dad will have to go
through a whole process.. Besides, you don't want to be a divorcee at such a
young age.. Do you? " he laughed evilly.. My cheeks heat up and how close
his lips was to my ear, how tight I was in his embrace but especially when I
heard what he just said.. " You fucking asshole!! " I kicked
his balls once again and just walked home.. I heard him fall to the ground
again, moaning in pain.. I felt sorry for doing that to him but seriously who
is he to marry me without my permission??
I walked in through the front door, tears in my eyes..
"Daddy, why would you do this to me? I have soo many plans.. I wanted to
send you and Mom to Haj.. I wanted to own my own apartment my own car.. I
wanted to buy new phones for Baby and Abang.. (My brother&sister) and
I want to bring Mom shopping.." " Why would you just give me away
like that?" I added. Daddy hugged me and said this in reply.. "
Kakak, you can do all that.. I just want you to be safe in this world.. From
the evil in the world and also from slanders.. You're married now.. You're
definitely safe socially and religion-wise.. I just want my daughter to be
safe.. You are my firstborn and my eldest daughter.. I just want my baby girl
to be safe.. Now, be my brave girl and accept you're married okay? If you don't
like it, you can always get a divorce but please try first.. Okay?" I
cried in my dad'd shirt and I realize that he's only doing this with my best
interest at heart and I'm being a brat about this.. Maybe it's time to be an
adult and accept this.. Besides the worst case scenario is that I get a divorce
and he has to pay me 'Alimony..
(This is where it gets a little bit fuzzy)
He came the house the next day in the afternoon when
my parents aren't home around 3pm and my maid let him in.. He smiled when he
saw me in tshirt and shorts using the laptop on the coffee table.. I was
surprised to see that he was serious to come over the next day.. He say next to
me on the couch.. And I, slide down to the floor.. He chuckled and grinned..
"Let's talk"
(This is the part where it gets fuzzy.. I can't quite
remember what happened but I remember some small significant details here and
there)
Shouting
Crying
Hitting
He stayed there emotionless
"Why would you take my dreams away from
me?"
Sat on the couch..
Hugged me as I cry..
It was very faint but I heard it "I thought being
married is every girls dream.."
" it is.. Mine too.. But the wrong time.. "
He chuckled
Hit him again
Did something
Did something
-Can't remember what happened at all-
8pm
We reached Subang Parade and he parked the car inside
because its raining..
(I still don't understand or remember how he got me
out of the house to go out with him on a date to see a movie)
I'm still mad at him, so, once he unlocked the car, I
rushed off to the elevators and pressed the button.. Few seconds later he
rushed in and said "Honey, why did you leave the car so fast?" I
shushed him and said "Don't cal me that! I'm still getting used to the
idea that we're together and the fact that I'm your wife!" He chuckled and
then the elevator doors open. I waited for the people inside to go out before I
rushed in again without him.. He got on and immediately stood behind me.. I
swear I could feel him grinning behind me.. Once we reached our floor, I headed
straight towards the ticket counters before he stopped me "I'll get the
tickets.. You stay here and give me your student card.. I gave mine to him and
complied.. I was too tired to fight him and we're in public.. There were a lot
of people queuing up infront of him. I have some time.. I looked at the
posters, movie adverstistments and even wandered off to the open lobby.. I felt
my phone vibrate..
"Wanna get the couple seats or the normal seats?"
-Him
"Normal seats.."
-Me
"Aww, that wouldn't be romantic.. Where's the
love honey? ;)"
-Him
"Okay fine! Pick whatever you want but if you lay
a finger on me, I will karate chop you right then and there!"
-Me
" Ohh, so I do get some love seat action! ;)
"
-Him
"Why that arrogant son of a -" "Owh My
gawdddd Amyyyy!!! I missed you soo much girl! Where have you been?" My
words were cut off by my long lost gay friend, Tom whom I haven't seen in
over a year and right behind him is his partner Nick. (His hot partner, I might
add) I put my phone away and smiled "OMG!! Tommy!! Nicky!! I missed you
guys soo much!!! C'mere you rascals! Give me a huge hug!!" I hugged them
both and Tommy being the ass he is said this "Damn, honey! Did you get
implants? I swear those juicy things are getting bigger!" I swatted his
head.. "First of all! You pervert!! I hugged you and you cop a feel?!
Second of all.. Mine are natural!! Third of all!! Nicky!! Control your
woman!" Nicky, unfortunately is laughing too hard to do anything..
"Ow bitch!" Tommy exclaimed and started to pretend fight with me.. It
was fun to see Tom and Nick again.. We were laughing soo hard. That's when I
realized its my one of the my juniors from school and a freshie at my college..
"Hey Amy! What are you doing here?" He asked. " I'm here with a
friend to watch a movie.. (I definitely won't be telling other people that
I'm married.. Not yet anyway) He's getting the tickets. Owh! By the
way. these are my best friends, Tom and Nick.. Tom, Nick, this is Ben, my
junior from school and college. Who are you here with?" "Hey guys!
I'm supposed to be here with my girlfriend but she's not here yet." He
replied.
- we went on for about 10 mins and that's when I
realized that I haven't seen HIM for a while.. I decided to end the
conversation and look for him.. -
"Okay guys I think I better go.. I have to go and
find my friend." Tom and Nick got up and hugged me. "You take care
okay! I will definitely call you tonight" - Tom "I will definitely
call you! We need to hang out more.." - Nick. They both gave me a peck on
each cheek.. I blushed but hugged them tightly and let go. "I'll see you
again soon Amy!" Ben he said as he was about to go for a hug. That's when
I felt myself pulled back fiercely into a back hug. I was too shocked to say
anything. " Hey honey, have you been waiting long? Hi! I'm Amy's
husband" My friends' mouths are falling open now. "And I'm so sorry
to be rude but our movie is about to start. Goodbye and nice to meet you."
Murmurs of goodbyes were heard as I was pulled into a queue to the movie halls
ticket checking counters. Ben mouthed the words asking if i was okay.. just
smiled and nodded.. Tom and Nick both looked concerned.. Tom was mouthing if
this is for real.. I mouthed back that I will explain later. I've known Nick
forever and recognize all of his facial expressions and what his eyes say.
Right now. His face looks like he's going to kill someone. His eyes asking if
HE was dangerous. I shook my head and smiled to show him it's okay.. He
signaled me to call him later. I nodded my head and that's all I could
see before I was pulled by HIM to go through the hallway towards our movie
hall.
We have to walk up the stairs. He kept pulling my arm
and held on really tightly.. I tried pulling my hand away saying "Let
go!" He ignored my but tightened his grip.."Umph!" I whimpered.
It was getting painful. When we reached the turning corner part of the stairs..
He suddenly turned around and pinned me to the wall. He opened his mouth to say
something. He looked angry. I guess he decided not to because he closed it.
Then he kissed me forcefully. I tried so hard to push him away but he grabbed
my arms and held them down. He then proceeds on kissing me and then he stopped,
looked at me and just hurriedly walked on upstairs. I was breathing so
hard.. My face must looked so scared for him to suddenly stop. I quietly walked
up the stairs and sat in our seat. He wasn't kidding when he said he wants to
get the love seat. I sat on the furthest end of the seat and 5 minutes later..
The usher comes along bringing popcorn and drinks for us.. He must've
done this earlier. The usher looked my way and I smiled.
"Thanks!" He smiled back and said "No problem miss, enjoy your
day!"
As he left, I swear I could feel HIM staring at me.. I turned around and I saw him just looking at me with a hateful glare.. I don't understand, what is his problem? Is he jealous of my friends? And what he did just now.. It scared me..
(I'm not sure why I stayed.. )
He turned his face and just watched the empty screen..
Then, the advertistments and movie trailers started playing.. He then tapped
the seat next to him.. I just shook my head.. I was still shocked by the
earlier event. Then I felt the coolness of the room.. I reached into my bag to
get my cardigan and I realized his jacket is in my bag as well.. The only way
for me to pass it to him without disturbing the other couples infront of us is
sit next to him and give it to him.. So, I did.. At first he didn't react when
I put it on his lap, but when I tried to move away, he grabbed my arms and made
sure I stayed in place.. It didn't help when I tried to move either.. So, I
give up and decided to just watch the movie.. I was still scared though, everytime
he moved his hand, I flinch.. I couldn't put on my cardigan so I was cold.. I
must have been shivering because he let go of my arms long enough for him to
slip my cardigan on and continue watch the movie.. I still flinched when he let
go of my arms..
Once the movie ended, I didn't wait for him.. I just
walked out of the movie hall, and press on the elevator button.. He caught up
with me right when the elevator reached our level.. I got in and he stood next
to me.. I flinched and stepped back when I saw him extend his arm.. To press
the floor button.. He sighed and proceed to press it.. I was forced-kissed, of
course I was scared.. When we reach the car park, it was vacant.. I walked
really fast.. I just want to get in the car so that I can get home.. When I
reached the concrete pillar near the car, I felt myself being pulled back.. And
pushed right on the pillar, my head hit the concrete and this time it really
hurts.. I moaned in pain.. His face, this time, seem to be in panic.. "Amy
are you okay?" This time since we're alone and I'm just to pissed off..
"What the fuck do you think??? You threw me onto a fucking wall you jerk
face!! What is up with you today huh? What are you trying to be?? An abusive
husband? Not even 2 days I'm into this marriage and you're about to be female
abuser! What the fucks?? I held my head.. It's spinning.. I feel like puking so
I grabbed the empty popcorn paper bag I was holding and just barfed.. HE
grabbed water in his car and gave it to me.. I threw the bag away and drank the
water.. My head is still spinning.. "Get me to the hospital.. I might have
a concussion.." I said weakly.. He opened the door for me and we drove off
to the nearest hospital.
A few minutes later I'm in a hospital bed with fluids
injected into me.. My head is spinning again so I grabbed the nearest puke
bucket and barfed again.. A doctor. Dr Helmi, came in and said that it was a
minor concussion and looked at HIM leeringly.. I guessed HE told him the
truth.. "You have to stay here overnight for us to monitor your health and
you'll be on your way home.. " "Thanks doctor, can you notify my
family?" I asked him.. "Sure, write down their numbers right here and
I'll contact them shortly.." He said.. I wrote my parents' number and home
number on the chart and he left.. HE came up to the bed and looked at me..
" I'm sorry.. I didn't mean it to happen this way.." " You've
done enough today.. Look at my arms and my wrists.. They're black! Now a
concussion!! What the hell am I going to tell my parents?? Why are you doing
this to me??" I interjected.. " I'm sorry.. I saw you with all those
guys and it just makes me crazy knowing that you hate me and I have to see you
smiling to and hugging all these guys.." " And who's fault was that?!
Look, you didn't contact me for over 2 months.. I concluded that I was single!
Done! When I came back, my parents told me that I'm married! To you! Without
soo much of a how do you do?! And you expect me I be okay with that in a day?!!
Think logically! I'm hurt that you did that to me 2 months ago.. And then, you
were so smug when you came over yesterday! and this morning! And what you did
to me just now! Our first kiss, ever, was forced! It was a break of my trust of
you.. Being married means the husband will protect the wife! Not make the wife
feel unsafe! With this kind of thing, we might as well get a divorce.."
HIS eyes opened wide when he heard me say the word
divorce.. He looked at me sadly "I'm sorry.. If a divorce is what you
want, you'll get it.. I'm just glad you're okay.." " I looked up at
him.. " That's not what I meant.. Look, let's just do this like we're
dating.. Okay? Just give me a week before we start seeing each other again..
Okay? I need time to recover from this.. " HE smiled.. "Okay Hun, I'm
just glad you're okay.." HE then bent down and kissed my forehead.. I
blushed..
"Kakak! What happened?" My parents burst
into my room with my baby sister in her pyjamas -teehee! So cute!- and my
brother right behind them..
"The doctor said she'll be okay.. She just needs
to stay here overnight for them to monitor her head and then she can go
home.." HE said. My parents nodded..
"I'll go out and get teh Tarik for all of you..
Except you Nana, I'll buy you Milo.. " HE said..
" I'll help! " my brother said..
When they left, my parents asked me to explain what
happened.. I lied and said that first, I slipped on ice that fell on the floor
and the second time was when I was walking down the stairs.. Both times hitting
my head.. The bruises on my arms are marks when HE tried to hold me tightly but
I fell anyway.. My parents nodded and told me to be careful next time..
HE returned from the cafeteria with my brother.. My
mom brought me some clothes to change for the next morning and said that she
will stay with me till tomorrow.. " it's okay Mom. You don't have to..
Besides, the praying rooms here are small.."
"Yes, you don't have to.. I'll stay here
with her tonight.. And I'll send her home tomorrow after she's been
checked out.. " HE said..
My mom agreed.. 15 minutes later they got up, kissed
me good night and left.. I got my phone, took a selfie, posted it on FB and
Twitter and checked into the hospital on Foursquare.. HE chuckled in the corner
of the room.. "What?" "You still have the need to post that
you're in a hospital huh?" HE asked.. "We'll, I want to.. Sue
me.." He chuckled.. The nurse came in and injected morphine.. So I was out
in minutes..
Next day, I woke up to the sound of HIM speaking on
the phone.. "Yes mom.. She's alright.. Yea she'll be checking out soon..
Yea, my clothes are still the trunk.. Uh huh.. Yea. Okay will see you soon..
Love you too mom.. Bye." I then opened my eyes and saw HIM staring at me
right next to my face.. I flinched in shock "What the fuck! You scared me!"
HE chuckled and said "Yea, I know.." HE kissed my forehead "Good
Morning by the way.. " I blushed and turned away from HIS face.. "
The doctor said he will be coming in to check your vitals and head and then
we'll be okay to leave..
Then I remember
The doctor came in,
Checked me
HE Checked out for me
Arrive home
Most friends are there,
They asked what happened, I told them the same lie I
told my parents
Except to my best friend/cousin who stayed back to
stay over..
She said something..
And I can't remember what happened..
HE texts me everyday now.. It's been a week, it
started to be like we're dating again.. HE started to come over more often.. I
met my parents-in-law and brothers-in-law..
The parents wants us to have a big wedding.. Apparently,
the parents already bought us a house, fully furnished.. We decided to not do
the wedding or even living together yet..
I remember HIM staying overnight in my home,, HE
sleeps on the couch! HE also brings movies for us to watch till late night..
Sometimes we stay up late just talking.. Then, in the morning, or sometimes
even at 2-3 am, HE drives home.. Sometimes we cuddle on the couch..
(I can't really remember the rest but I do
remember the end)
HE said he loves me infront of my friends and family..
And proposes to me on his knees..
And I can't remember the rest...
The End
This dream makes me confused.. It's feels to real to
be a dream but it's too messed up to be real..
It's too cruel to make me feel like this in a dream..
Sighs..
Confused..
Amy Ramli
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