BLUE METAVERSE
AN HOUR WITH FAIZ
Two days later some of his class representatives came to visit. Just a short pleasantry delivering fruits and health milk because Blue should not get out of bed except for making it to the bathroom. Bi Imah and Faiza as his guards act oppressive whenever Blue is caught trying to get out of the room. According to Blue, it is one form of oppression against sick people who are required to always rest in their rooms so that they recover quickly. Blue friends of course are bored in the room. Suppose if you want to play in their favorite land around the pool and dining table without a home owner.
Not just those who are bored. Blue is more bored confined in the room for 2 days. Only tomorrow he was allowed to move around the house. Duh, very strict rules. Really am. The pain is not good.
“Sorry yes, Bi. We can not be long, afraid to disturb your rest time,”, said Dony pleasantries.
“Still yes already want to look at me.”
“Monday you can already enter school right?”
“God's Insya. According to his doctor's letter, he was only asked to rest for 3 days. The day after tomorrow, I'm going to school, but it's Sunday. Hahahaha.”
“Garing is very joking lo, Bi.”
“Biarina. Joined in room only. Bosens. Herdernya here ferociously.”
“Hush. Later rattling.”
Blue's friends chuckled, while Blue only smiled faintly. The less movement, the body is not getting better but the more stiff. His bruises have diminished. His skin had already changed from bluish red to now become somewhat yellowish. The pain is still felt occasionally, especially when touched. Just a sense of aching that never goes away even though a few days of work just lying down while watching TV or browsing jokes on the internet and social media applications.
Only one thing made her feel that pain was special, namely the attention of loved ones. Besides Rio deigned to stop by to visit him every time he came home from school, Faiz who usually felt at home incubating in his room and did not want to be disturbed now occasionally visited him. The boy always took the time to come to his room in between tournaments that were very time consuming. The training schedule and the matches are very tight.
The blue-eyed handsome was still as absurd as when they were playing together in the garden behind Lily's house. His imagination was always wild. Until now he was not fluent in pronouncing the letter ‘R’ but his tongue was able to make a faint vibration that makes the letter ‘R’ pronounced hanging. However, his inability to pronounce the letter ‘R’ makes it look cool, especially when Faiz recites English sentences. How to pronounce it sounds similar to the pronunciation of native speakers. His blue eyes, clean skin, and increasingly elevated body made him look exotic like a Caucasoid mixed-blooded man. Faiz's thoughts were still often beyond his reach and he remained consistent with his big dream of becoming the ruler of the world. For Blue the dream sucks. Blue does not believe too much in the dream of the stone head child but he likes the haughty style when telling stories.
As it was evening today, Faiz visited her while carrying an apple strudle for an afternoon snack. Suddenly he said he wanted to give a gift by realizing what Blue wanted but felt impossible to realize. What an absurd gift. Though Blue is happy enough to get chocolate and flowers from Rio. Faiz won't lose. She believes her gifts are much more meaningful than just chocolates and flowers.
It sounds even better, but the name is impossible to cook yes he wants to make it happen. In what way? Being too smart sometimes makes him seem like a madman.
“Meet papa.” It was Blue's answer when asked what she wanted most but was impossible to accomplish. It's only natural that every child misses their parents, right? For Blue it was an impossible dream to come true.
“You why if you can meet with grandpa?”
“You just chat and ask me if you love me.”
“Simple it?”
“Yes. My aunt has never seen me in her entire life. It would be nice to talk to him. Just like you were amazed at your father. Aunty also wanted to know father and admire him."
Faiz nodded. I can realize that impossible desire. In what way?
"Grandfather must be as great as my father." murmured Faiz sure. He was proud of his family's blood.
It just might be. But said sister Lily papa not similar to sister Satya. From the picture, papa physically looks more like brother Bas. Is the character also as thick as his brother who until this moment is still at home to sing it? Blue doesn't know. All her sisters were busy, rarely talking about their family's past lives. Especially about papa.
“How about mama? Aunty does not want to meet the person who gave birth to Aunt to this world?”
“Saying your father, if Auntie wants to meet your father, you can help her find her trail because she's still alive and has a new family."
“Why don't we look for it, Bi?”
Blue stared at the ceiling of the room trying to encapsulate the desire that had been buried in the heart. “Auntie disappointed on the figure of mama. Because of the actions of Mama Bibi hated her own brothers. Aunty should never have been in this world so as not to be a burden to them, especially Lily's sister and your father."
“Don't say that. The one who doesn't like Auntie is just Pakde Bas. He's a freak. Cuekin. Dad, Bi Lily and Bram don't hate it. We all love Auntie."
“Bibi was disappointed with mom who made your grandmother sick and died. She's not a good girl. She had no heart and no maternal instinct at all. He just wants papa's treasure. She must have dumped Auntie for not expecting the child's presence. If there is still such a thing as maternal instinct, he should look for where his son is. Even if he thinks his son is dead, at least he can come for nostalgia or visit his stepson.” replied Blue half a sewot.
No one taught her to hate her real mother, but that disappointment was hard to stop. His brothers and teachers always reminded him to pray for his mother. He always does, but not wholeheartedly. The heartache of being a child is wasted more than the love of someone who has never fought for his life since birth in this world. Until now Blue is still waiting whether the heart of a mother will be moved to find where her child is.
“Later Faiz realized Aunt's dream through the world of the metaverse. Faiz will collect video documentation and photos of Eyang Wirajaya. It will be reproduced to be a multi-dimensional animated film with the title blue metaverse. Later if it's so we can watch and talk to him like really real. In my project later we will have several documentary films about the family of Wirajaya Halim that can be watched in the Halim Cinema metaverse. People can watch, but there's a ticket in.”
“Emang can?”
“Most.”
Dihs. Very easy to answer. But don't think about it. Let's just say it's just intermezzo or chatter people gab. It might be possible to engineer talking to a dead person but it feels like real. At least it's his wits. Indeed, Faiz can already make avatars and robots, but Faiz's design world is still difficult to enter in his reasoning.
“Iz, why did you make a metaverse project like that?”
“So that everyone Faiz loves can realize their dreams. The father and mother avatars are 90% so. Then Faiz will make the comic and it will be sold in the NFT."
"Promise?"
"No need to do it, Bi. Just for hobby. Nothing to lose. Make a personal collection. If anyone is interested in preparing a paid publication version specifically for people who want to know who is the family of Wirajaya Halim. In the future we can make history as an influential family.”
“Halah, your dream height Iz. Our family is not a perfect example for others. No need to imaging. Keblinger you later. If you think of the heights for a long time you can be as arrogant as the Pharaoh
it is Allah's curse or Qorun, whose treasure has been sunk into the earth. Santuy, Iz.”
Faiz was silent and did not argue. Perhaps it was pervading what the tant was saying.
“It looks like your brain is starting to mess up because of lack of slang, lack of exercise and too much main universe war.”
What yes, Faiz asked in his heart.
It's not just Blue who talks like that. His grandfather, father and mother also advised the same. But akh. they just do not understand what is the dream of Faiz at this time because they have not seen his form. It is difficult to explain it if you do not understand what the imagined world will be like.
Whatever happens, don't stop dreaming. Prove that the dream can come true. As long as it does not harm others he has the right to make his own life plan. After all Faiz was not arrogant, just proud. The word ustadz called arrogant is not willing to accept the truth and demean people.
Just so you know Faiz fought desperately to be selected for the international universe war tournament because he was aiming for a fantastic prize that would be obtained if he won. The money will be used for the capital of the construction of his metaverse project because he needs the help of paid people to realize his grand plan. The blue metaverse is an idealistic project. It has potential but not yet certain because many people doubt whether such a world is needed by humans.
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everyone can dream, even dream of the impossible. But do not forget to always submit before God🙏
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