This time my dream took place in my old house (the house I lived in until about 10 years old). Me and my friend had made promise to meet in this house. When my friend arrived, she’s trying to phone her husband. My friend told me that her and her husband often phoned each other when they weren’t together.
Then she asked how about I communicate with my husband. I told her that me and my husband used chatting app more because both of us were busy working. So, it’s easier for us to communicate using messages than phone calls.
If we had free time, we would spare some time to check our messages and reply to them. When we weren’t together, we would chat each other. We always had something to talk about, our messages in one day was very long (more than two meters). Hahaha. This answer was the end of my dream today.
Me and my husband went to mom’s house (my mother-in-law). When we entered the house, when the front door was still open, children who were playing outside promptly ran into the house.
They hurriedly took food that were on the table, and then ran away. The three of us watched the behavior of these children who didn’t have manners. Mom told us that nowadays there were more and more children playing on the streets. They even played in front of mom’s house while screaming a lot.
When I was cooking, I told my husband this dream. I told him that this is the first time I dreamed about mom, even though it’s very short. I was wondering too, why did I only dream about her after we had known each other for five years, and we were together quite often too.
I was driving through a street that I passed every week using my lovely motorcycle. By the way, this motorcycle has faithfully accompanied me for eleven years. It has done great service and I am reluctant to let it go because I am a faithful person myself. 😊
It was afternoon already at the time, so I was already on my way home from Kakap, the place of my service. When I rode my motorcycle, I didn’t look to the front all the time, instead I look at left and right sometimes. From afar, I saw some bananas which were hanged on a hut. I slowed down my motorcycle because I wanted to buy those bananas.
When I had arrived at the hut side, I saw that there were several kinds of bananas hanged there. Oh yeah, this hut was connected to a house behind it. From behind the hut, a boy walked out from the house.
A lot of people were gathering inside a room. They dressed tidily and elegant looking. More and more people were arriving while carrying gifts which had been wrapped in many kinds of shapes.
Were they celebrating my birthday? No, they weren’t. This party was my student’s parent’s birthday party. People who were arriving shook her hand to tell her happy birthday. They also gave her birthday gifts which they brought. I helped her took those gifts and arranged them on top of a table. It’s not me who were celebrating birthday but I also felt the happiness there.
As I typed this dream, I hurriedly searched for photos which were related to this dream. I wasn’t looking for my own birthday photos but birthday photos of children whom I cared.