Eagle-Eyed Youth

Trapped in a Dream

After Riza entered the room, she turned off her lights and left her sleeping lights on. The star-shaped light was located on the table beside his bed. Underneath the dim look Riza smiled while observing the glowing object beside her.

"Hi star, why is your light so beautiful, and gives me peace every night" murmured Riza without expecting an answer from the inanimate object.

Riza has not been able to sleep, instead thinking about Cherry "Ceri.ceri why I became curious about you now, after we separated, we have never met again. Are you now a grown woman?" He muttered while pulling the blanket over his chest.

Not long after that Riza realized "Eh, why do I have to think about cherries" he explained while beristigfar many times. Trying to close his eyes, but the sleepiness never came, finally rose from his bed to the study table next to him lined with books, arranged like a library.

Sit down and raise his hand to pick up one of the books on the edge, a book called La Tahzan Indonesian written by Dr. Aidh Al - Qorni . His book that He always took time to read before going to bed.

Page by page he read full of fantasy, come to a sentence exactly on page five

"For those who think, the files of the past will be folded and never seen again. Simply tightly closed, then stored in the 'space' of oblivion, tied with a strong rope in 'prison' of vandalism forever. That is, because the past has passed and is over. Sadness will never be able to bring it back. The anxiety will not be able to fix it again. Resentment will not be able to turn him into light, and turmoil will not be able to revive him, because he is no longer there."

He was inexplicably intrigued by the sentence, and repeatedly read it while trying to understand it. Hm..."Is my mind towards Cherries a stupid thing?" He murmured as he scrunched his forehead.

"Well well will I try to read it again, so that I understand the meaning of this writing " said Riza while pointing her index finger at the sentence she had read repeatedly.

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The atmosphere of the night increasingly feels so quiet, crickets are busy drumming with loneliness, frogs that compete to sing without meaning also offset. The night wind is increasingly piercing, waving shady trees to color the night nuanca.

While Riza was tired of thinking, she fell asleep on the book she was reading. "Kerrrrr" a loud snoring was heard throughout the room, indicating that Riza was sleeping soundly.

Seconds by seconds turned into minutes, minutes by minutes gathered into hours, already two hours Riza was asleep, sitting on a chair with her head lowered on the book in front of her.

Suddenly I heard the sound of "Ceri..is that you?" Riza was as if confirming someone who was in front of her. From a distance there was a girl with a beautiful face, wearing a blue dress complete with a wide hijab.

The girl just waved her hand and just passed by. Riza tried to chase after him, but unfortunately he did not find the girl. It disappeared so quickly that Riza was unable to catch up with where it went.

Riza circulated her eagle's eyes to each side, but nil, she found nothing she was looking for. Riza was sitting limp, grieving why she was left so wordless.

Hiks.hiks..Riza was crying, the longer the crying was getting louder, so it shocked the whole house.

At the end of the living room in a room Father and Mother were shocked, sat face to face and both shrugged their shoulders, because they did not understand the sound they heard.

"Hiks.hiks. His mother immediately got out of bed to make sure, then followed by his father.

Arriving at the family room, the two sharpened their ears, while walking towards the source of the voice. Tok.tok Riza's room door was knocked on by her mother. Cklek, the door was opened by his father. "Bun, not locked sniffle" said his father as he barged into the room and immediately looked for a socket, tek.stop contact squeezed, and saw Riza who was sobbing while sleeping in the chair.

"aw.."Riza groaned in pain. His mother and father soon adopted Riza, helping her to stand up. Hmm "Why are Mom and Dad here?" His words were full of astonishment.

His mother glared at him "Lha should be his mother, you why are these nights crying?"

Riza scratched her non-itchy head "Sobbing?, Who's crying bun" Riza had yet to fully remember what happened.

Herm.ehm Riza's father cleared his throat "it's better that you go back to sleep, and sleep properly" said Riza's father. "

"Yes Za, it's not good for your health to sleep like that, it could hurt your neck later" his mother said as she pointed towards his neck.

"Good bun, sorry to make your father and mother worried" whispered Riza as she hugged her father.

Riza said both her parents were headed for the bed

"now here is a new bed" said the two compact. Riza's face flushed in embarrassment watching the compactness of her parents.

Both say goodbye" Za, don't mind much, and don't forget to pray if you want to sleep" said the mother as she walked to the exit, not forgetting to turn off the lights of Riza's room.

Riza only nodded slowly a few times, feeling ashamed that she was always treated like a child. Riza realized it was one of their forms of affection, especially because He was the firstborn. But there was a time when Riza felt uncomfortable with it.

"Hmm, why am I, ko can cry until it sounds the same mother's father" Riza still does not remember what happened in her dream.

his eagle's eyes were directed back at his star-shaped sleeping lamp,

"Hey you, why did I cry?" a stupid question that no inanimate object could answer. Suddenly the eagle's eyes squinted, He remembered something "I really cried because I met the Cherry in my dream?" it felt strange and upset because a faint Cherry was seen in his dream, and why he just left.

He tried to close his eyes in order to go back to sleep, before going to sleep He read the do'a before going to sleep and the last three letters of the Qur'an, namely Al-Ikhlas, Al-Falaq and Annas. Read it while raising both hands, read it he blew it on both palms and then rubbed it all over his body, done 3 times.

That was the do'a before bed that his teacher taught him as a child. Sometimes I forget to read it.

The blanket pulled back covered his body, and tilted his body to the right, which He knew, that was the sleeping position taught in his religion and also justified by the medical world.His eyes began to shut, and his eyes began to close, dive back into dreamland, which was cut off by waking.

Will Riza ever meet a girl in a blue dress again, is that woman a Cherry?, or is it just Riza's wish to meet Cherry to get carried away in a dream?

(I'm sure you've read it, I wait for chrysanthemum to build it, it makes me very happy, especially if dilike and dicomen)😘🌻🌻🌻