Chapter 850 – #97. Lanna (11)
Isn’t Lanna’s problem just having bad dreams?
It is to eliminate the situation in question by blocking the dreaming itself.
I wondered why I hadn’t thought of this earlier.
I thought it was because of what Pony and I did, so I didn’t think there would be such a simple solution.
‘In any case, in the end there is an answer in the store.’
I should have been the first to try and resolve her situation, rather than rambling Pony to fix things.
[Puppet of a hippopotamus eating nightmares]
[Dreamless Sleep Pill]
[Happily and sweetly honey sleep pillow]
Her second product was like her sleeping pills, so it only gave her nightmares, not that she couldn’t sleep, but I was a bit at a loss as to what excuse to give her.
Still, pillows and hippopotamus dolls can be given as gifts at any time without burden, so I decided to buy them first and check the effect.
“What is this? It’s cute. It’s a doll and a pillow.”
“You keep having nightmares these days.”
“Yes.”
“It could be because I don’t like sleeping, so I thought it wouldn’t be a bad idea to change the pillow. And I heard that this doll eats nightmares instead.”
“Pufu, do you believe that?”
“Shouldn’t it be better to get down?”
“Well…That’s true. I really hope he eats my nightmares for me.”
It couldn’t have been better for Lanna to dream of losing her child and breaking up with her husband.
I don’t express it, but having nightmares like that ruins the start of the day.
Every morning when she woke up, her expression wasn’t good, and she wasn’t sleeping properly, so her fatigue wasn’t fully resolved.
It doesn’t seem like it’s digging into the ground too much because I take care of it by my side, but I wasn’t sure how much more effective this would be.
‘There are limits to what I can manage. The root cause must be removed.’
And what I gifted to Lanna today will be the solution.
“I’m going to pretend I’m being fooled and put it on the bed and go to sleep. Okay?”
“Yes I will.”
I don’t believe it at all because it’s half sincere, but I’ll sleep with it by my head.
A few days have passed since I purchased the product at the store.
Lanna’s condition improved surprisingly quickly.
“I feel like this doll is really eating my nightmares! It’s so amazing.”
“Isn’t it because you changed the pillow?”
“Honestly, I also think it’s a pillow effect, but I strongly believe that this doll helped me. Before going to bed, my stomach is slim, but when I wake up, do you know that her stomach is full?”
“There must be nothing but cotton in the doll, right?”
Was there such a function?
‘Don’t add useless details that aren’t in the description!!!’
Among the people who sell things at the store, there are people who claim to be ‘artisans’ and pursue useless high quality.
Maybe the guy who made this nightmare-eating hippo doll added useless details while talking about craftsmanship.
“When I see my chubby stomach in the morning, I’m grateful and it’s cute. I think he ate my nightmares.”
“Then I should thank him too. Thank you.”
“Ho-ho-ho!!”
It wasn’t strange to talk to the doll because it was a habit to play house with the children.
After saying thank you to the hippopotamus doll.
I touched Ms. Lanna’s pale cheeks, whose dark circles had completely disappeared.
“My skin has improved again. It’s been rough lately.”
“Because she didn’t sleep well. Not anymore. If she had known this, she would have changed the pillow long ago.”
“Shall we change the bed to be sure that this happened?”
“A bed?”
“I think it’s about time to change.”
“I bought this at a high price.”
“I paid a lot, but they couldn’t stop my dream.”
There was even a bed that kept me from having nightmares.
“Why don’t we change the kids bed?”
“The kids sleep really well in their beds now. And when they grow up, we’ll have to change them.”
Hearing her offer to change the children’s bed instead of changing her own bed, I feel like she must be a mother too.
“I’ll change the bed myself.”
“Umm…It’s still strong…Okay.”
“Don’t you think you’ll live because you don’t dream anymore?”
“That’s true, but on the contrary, I was curious about what the end of the dream would be like.”
“It was all just bad things. It’s a dream where we’re on the verge of breaking up, and you want to see the end?”
“Somehow, like you said, I didn’t think we were going to break up in vain.”
“Was the dream that detailed?”
“Yes. It’s so vivid that it seems like it actually happened.”
“It’s a dream anyway. Do I really need to remember a dream for a long time?”
I don’t even dream anymore, but I hope it disappears from her memory.
“At first, I thought it was a nightmare. But after a while, the dream turned out to be not as bad as I thought.”
“Isn’t it worse than I thought?”
“I never imagined that you would be like that. It was nice to see a different side of you. Of course, all other situations were terribly difficult and painful.”
It was thanks to the person I was that Lanna was able to not suffer as much in her dreams, and it was not bad for her to experience the process of overcoming difficulties, even if it was a dream.
‘I guess I wasn’t useless at all in my vanished memories.’
I was also comforted by the fact that she did not view her dream in a negative way.
Lanna was also hurt a lot at that time, but there were moments when I was also very hurt.
“But forget it. It’s not a good memory.”
“Umm…Yes. Got it.”
Bad memory.
Besides, it was just a dream, so there was nothing good to remember.
Fortunately, Lanna eased her worries because she said she would obediently forget it.
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“It’s really amazing.”
“I changed the pillow, and the effect is so good?”
“Yes, thanks to that, I haven’t been tired since I woke up lately. Everyone, if you can’t sleep well, change your pillow.”
In fact, the staff who eat her with Lanna had heard of her strange dreams.
Isn’t it usually a strange thing to have a dream that predicts a traffic accident?
Ranna had no reason not to share what she had experienced, and she had casually mentioned it in everyday conversation.
Then, this time she had a worse dream than before, and she told her story about it.
‘Bad dreams lose their power the more they share.’
It was something she did not want to tell her husband, so she did not tell him specifically what she had done wrong in her dream.
She couldn’t even say that it was a dream that was connected to the dream in which the car accident occurred.
‘A dream in which she loses her child in a car accident and I decide to break up with her husband because of the shock…’
It’s unpleasant to imagine, but isn’t it something that would be good for her husband to find out?
She had been advised, however, that she should hide her good dreams and share the bad dreams with others to offset her bad luck, so she kept that word firmly.
She deliberately spoke lightly of her dreams to her staff.
The staff revealed her concerns, comforting her after a bad dream.
And he congratulated her when she said that she had overcome her nightmares with her cute hippo doll, which her husband had given her.
Of course, it was probably the pillow that actually got rid of her nightmares, not the hippopotamus doll.
“Can you tell me what type of pillow you use?”
The secretaries, who were well aware of how unpleasant and unpleasant nightmare her dream was, showed interest in the pillow’s efficacy.
“I’d love to do the same, but I’ve searched the pillows and can’t find a label.”
“Perhaps it’s custom-made or something? I don’t think her husband would buy a pillow from anywhere.”
“Without the trademark, it certainly deserves it.”
Is it very expensive?
It was just a gift from her husband, so I didn’t care about the price.
Still, she thought about how much she would pay even if the pillow was expensive, so she said.
“Seeing that you’re curious, you seem interested. Doesn’t everyone sleep well?”
“Yes! No matter how tired and exhausted you are, sleeping is another matter.”
“That’s why I started exercising. But even if I exercised, I couldn’t see much of an effect. I have a lot of stress because of insomnia.”
Surprisingly, many of her employees suffered from insomnia.
After experiencing her dream herself, she realized the importance of a good night’s sleep.
So it was heartbreaking that her staff was struggling.
“Would you like to ask where they are made and see if I can get some more?”
“Ah, no. Seeing that the CEO also likes it, it must be very expensive, but we have a hard time if the price range is high.”
The staff refused, saying it would be expensive, but they couldn’t just leave.
If I had made up my mind to do it, it was right to push, no matter how expensive it was.
“I can’t believe I’ll get paid for it? I’m giving it as a gift for this holiday.”
Since it was the money he saved while working as the CEO of the company, it was not a waste to spend it for the employees.
“Ah! Then it should be nice… I wonder if I’m burdening you for nothing…”
“I can’t say for sure either. I have to ask my husband if I can get more.”
“That’s enough. Thank you, CEO!”
Her staff, who had refused her saying no, couldn’t hide her joy when she offered to give her a gift at her own expense.
It was right to refuse because the high price was a burden.
She thought she must ask her husband.
She still had the idea that if she told her husband he might be able to save her.
That night she was off work.
When she gets home, the bed has been changed in the blink of an eye.
“When did you change it?”
“It’s this morning. I called someone and did it.”
“Wow… I think it’s better than the last one?”
She remembers that even back then she paid quite a bit for the bed.
However, it was clear to anyone that this bed was a bed with a very high price.
“How much did you pay for this?”
“It was custom-made by a craftsman. The price…Don’t bother to know, use it comfortably.”
“They said they bought it at a price that was burdensome to tell me. Were the pillows this expensive too?
“Right? It’s a customized pillow, so it’s not on the market.”
“Ah…Then other people can’t buy that pillow?”
“I can’t buy it unless I’m familiar with the artisan.”
“…”
The staff must be expecting a lot…
I couldn’t seem to get my words out.
“Lie down. You have to feel it for yourself to know how good the bed is.”
“…Is that so?”
I decided to put my appointment with the staff behind me and lay down on the bed.
The moment she got into bed.
I involuntarily sniffed at the scent that gently stimulated the tip of her nose and sniffed her scent.
“The scent…Is so good.”
It was a scent that made me exclaim.
