Chapter 193: Rina's Dream
A night full of silence and tranquility had spread its wings over the wooden house on the hill. The moon was shining fully in the sky, and its silvery light entered through the window, exactly where Rina was sleeping peacefully. Diyari was beside her, his regular breathing a sign that he, too, was in a deep sleep after an exhausting day of serving Rina. At this moment, Rina's soul was no longer within the boundaries of her body, but had taken a journey into the depths of a clear and radiant dream; a dream in which the future opened before her like a white and pure page.
In her dream, Rina found herself in the middle of an infinite field of luminous flowers. The sky was neither blue nor black, but had a hazy golden color that bestowed an unparalleled peace upon the soul. There, in the midst of all that beauty, she saw a child who was running. The child had long hair that shone like sunlight, and eyes exactly like Diyari's, full of courage and kindness. Rina felt her heart nearly stop beating from that joy; she knew this was the soul now growing within her body. In the depths of that pure feeling, the memory of Elara vibrated like a kind shadow of the past within Rina, as if congratulating this new life.
The child in the dream turned around and looked at Rina. The smile was so pure that it made Rina forget all the pain and hardships she had seen in the wars. The child raised small hands, and at that moment, an exceptionally strong white light emerged from the fingers. But this light was not like Rina's or the ancient heritage of her mother, Elara, which she used only for defense; rather, it was a light that turned everything it touched into life. Flowers grew under the child's feet, and birds gathered around the head. Rina understood that the future of this child would be very different from their past.
In another part of the dream, Rina saw that the child had grown up and become a tall and dignified young man. He stood on the peak of a mountain and looked at a world that no longer contained any dark shadows. People came from all sides to listen to his advice. The young man no longer held a sword in his hand, but planted peace only with his hands. Rina felt her eyes fill with tears of pride. She knew that her and Diyari's duty was not only to bring this child into the world, but to protect him until the day he becomes the radiance that the world needs.
Suddenly, the scene changed. Rina saw herself and Diyari at an older age, sitting in their garden and watching their child as he played with other generations. An eternal peace was on Diyari's face that Rina had never seen before. She understood that this child was not only a hope for the homeland, but the medicine for all the psychological wounds that Diyari had tasted during the dark years. The dream was so real that Rina could smell those flowers and feel the warmth of the child's hand when he came into her embrace.
The child in the dream approached Rina and said in a gentle voice: "Mother, do not fear. I am here to bring an end to all shadows. My light is created from the love of you and my father, so it will never go out." Rina wanted to reach out her hand to him and hold him in her embrace, but at that moment, she felt a slight movement within her womb. That movement was like a response to that dream. Rina slowly opened her eyes and saw that she was still in the wooden room, and the moonlight lay on the floor in the same way as before.
Rina slowly got up and sat, placed her hand on her stomach, and gave a deep smile. That dream was not just an imagination, but a message from the future. She felt the light that was reviving within her, a light that now had another meaning. She understood that her life was no longer her own, but belonged to that legend growing within her. Rina looked at Diyari, who was sleeping peacefully, and whispered in a low voice: "Diyari, if you knew what a beautiful future awaits us, you would never close your eyes."
Rina did not sleep again that night. She repeated every moment of the dream in her mind. The details of her child's eyes, the way he laughed, and the radiance that emerged from his body—all remained like a pattern within her soul. Rina knew that from now on she must prepare herself. She must show the right path not only as a mother, but as a teacher. She understood that her child would possess an exceptionally great power, and that power needs a heart full of love so that it does not lead to destruction.
When morning came and Diyari woke up, the first thing he saw was Rina's glowing smile. "Diyari, I had a dream," Rina began excitedly recounting all the details. Diyari listened with surprise and joy. He knew that Rina's dreams are never just dreams, but have a deep connection to the world of light. When Rina spoke of the living light that emerged from the child, tears came down Diyari's eyes. "So he will not only not be a warrior, but he will be the cause of life," Diyari said with a voice full of affection.
Rina's dream became a light for the exhausting days of pregnancy. Whenever Rina felt pain, or whenever Diyari became worried about their health, the news of that dream gave them hope again. They would sit in the garden and dream together of the day their child takes his first steps in that golden field. Rina had begun writing all the things she wants to teach her child, from white magic to knowing the roots of trees and the language of birds.
This dream was not only for them, but it was as if the white light itself was preparing for a great change. Rina felt that her body had become a nest in which the whole world had gathered. That dream gave her assurance that all the sacrifices they made in the past were not in vain. Whatever dark shadow existed in Rina's mind dissolved forever upon seeing that child's smile in the dream. Now Rina knew that she was not just bringing a child into the world, but a new era was beginning.
From that day forward, Rina tried to convey all her beautiful feelings into the child's core. She sang for him and spoke to him of the world's beauties, because she believed that the child could already hear her. Diyari, likewise, would place his hand on Rina's stomach and tell him stories of the heroes who had saved the world with light. Rina's dream became the bridge that connected them to a bright future, a future in which light and human found peace in each other's embrace.
Written by: Dlin_myth