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I dreamt of my husband in his mistress house and caugth them together in room and took picture for evidence including my husband motorcycle with plate number and i turn back talk to mistress introduce myself but my husband intruding and i took the mistress away from my husband and while going down the stairs i slap her and pull her hair. then it went to terrace with a lot of their visitors but i couldn't find the mistress then my husband and i left to buy cigarette in a small store.

I have a recurring dream about my youngest son falling down 2 flights of stairs. In the first dream he toppled over the balustrade and fell through the gaps of the flight of stairs. I raced down but could not find him. In the second dream he slipped through the rails at the straits outside our apartment, despite being too big to fit in real life. Again hi fell between the flights and landed on the ground. I raced down and threw myself next to him, calling his name and ambulance. He opened his eyes then I woke up.

I AK at a hospital with my son. My ex husband is there. He sends a group of men to kidnap our son. Baha runs away. I get mad. I begin following the would be kidnappers. I find a room with two kidnappers. One smiles at me. I am so aggressive and confident he finds it sexy and kisses me. I try to pull away. He holds me tight. I can't get away. He tries to put his tongue in my mouth. I want to let him. But our teeth are in the way. Finally his tongue is in my mouth and I'm rather enjoying it but because of the circumstances, I pull away. I leave the room. I need to confront my ex. My dad has Baha. They are trying to get me home. In the parking lot with my dad and uncle they want me to leave without confronting my ex. My dad keeps trying to take a gift back. I resist, claiming I don't have it. I rush back into the hispital and go to the front desk. I'm in line with my mother. I see familiar looking patients. I tell them I need to know what room ky son is in. They acknowledge me. And they give me a hospital bracelet with my sons name. I run upstairs with a fury. I see my ex husband in a classroom teaching kids with his mom. He looks like a Muslim. I call him out and his mother, my ex mother in law tries to advice him against it. But he comes out. I unleash my fury on him. He begins to cry and appears genuine about the sadness. Then the main kidnapper sits next to him. He is smiling. I get so mad that I explode. My ex laughs, I bought into him again. The othee kidnappers show up. They are all friends of his. In ky rage I make a cheeky comment. I wait its not the first time your stuoid friends tried to shove something down my throat.

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