Happy Adventure

26. Overnight With The Prince 1

...THE DEMON RED EYES POUNCED ON THE EARTH...

......OVERNIGHT WITH THE PRINCE......

Lebaran holidays have ended, Grace, Medina, Ajeng and Putra prepare to attend school activities. Sarmijo or Putra in the afternoon until also in the city of Yogyakarta, he departed from Semarang early in the morning by riding a bus patas majoring Semarang to Yogyakarta. In the afternoon, the son plans to visit the homes of his friends who are in Yogyakarta to tie back the cord of friendship that is well maintained. For today is the day of Fitri, the day on which the sins of men are washed away as a newborn baby returns to the world. It has become a habit of Indonesians to forgive each other to strengthen the friendship that has been bound. 

Today also the Son will apologize to Ajeng his beloved friend. The son felt guilty because he had done a very bad thing for him, namely the incident of Ramadhan night where the Son had kissed Ajeng cheek twice and seduced him to be invited as a pair of lovers of heart. However, the Son can not just forget it, because such acts like kissing a girl let alone her puja for the first time in her life. On the night of the incident, the son went straight home, he could not sleep until morning. The son felt a warm embrace from Ajeng and felt the softness of his white Ajeng cheeks blushing pink. Especially when eye contact is so close, when the face of the Son is close to the face of Ajeng is very beautiful. The son felt his beautiful eyes that could calm his heart was struck by sadness at that time. That very night she saw her lips dancing beautifully, almost in her heart to kiss her lips. But he realized, because at the time of the incident until now Ajeng had not become his heart's lover. If only Putra kissed his lips, Ajeng would be furious more than this time. The son cannot forget his sweet lips Ajeng wherever he is, when he daydreams to his beloved heart. Every night Putra always shadowed with his smile Ajeng. I don't know why that night he had so much courage. Usually Putra sees his face Ajeng only he immediately misbehaved. When he daydreamed alone came a song from Afgan that the son had memorized. The words of the song from Afgan always ring in his heart if Putra daydream Ajeng let alone his red blushing lips make it difficult to sleep.

The son went out to watch the tv in the living room. He was sitting on a long, deep red sofa that was very soft. This sofa leather comes from genuine animal skin not imitation. He was still thinking about Ajeng and trying to forget him, still his heart was restless and unsettled. All the tv channels he changed frequently. The remote button was pushed many times, finally the remote was thrown on a shorter sofa. He lay down to sleep on the sofa while looking at the ceiling of his house, he started daydreaming again. 

“About what will happen to my life. Lebaran is very quiet, not fun anymore like last year. I used to greet and kiss my father's hand to apologize, also shake hands and joke with Ajeng. At that time my father with Papa and his mother Ajeng held a legal residence in the villa Kaliurang, very happy for me. For some reason now it seems as if it is gone, my joy is pawned with endless sadness. Grace and Medina rarely ever contacted me again through their Passport. Did Grace, Medina and Ajeng have started to dislike me. I was wrong so they don't want to be friends with me anymore. Ah, nevermind. If my life is like this, I am really not strong anymore living in Yogyakarta, I am sad and sad. My heart is crying and slicing, I'd better move to school. I was lonely and uncomfortable again. Father where are you at the moment. Your child needs your affection in the form of a spirit to live again, because usually you always provide motivation to me not to resign and give up before the effort. Why do you have to go anyway by boarding the plane, if only you did not go and we go fishing at the fishing place in you must still be alive.” Hick, hick. The tears of the Son began to flow in his temple that was sleeping remembered his dead father. “Mother, why the hell did you leave me alone in life in this world and like this, why did you have to die because of this child who is not useful at all. Why did God take the life of my mother, my life was not just a tiny baby at that time. If only my life had been taken away, it would not have hurt. If at that time my mother gave birth to me then I died while my mother was still alive, surely I have a cute sister. Maybe my sister has three, two boys and one girl. They are all smart and happy with my father and my mother. Ah if time could be turned I would have my life taken in place of my own, not like this alone. Idih, I seem to live in a cemetery that does not have a brother.” Says the sad Son, remembering his father and mother who are gone. He fell asleep on the couch because of the speed of the bus. Even though he was sleeping, his tears were still flowing, his face was very sad. If Ajeng saw Putra sleeping like this, surely he would not have the heart to see his friend who languished sad instead of playing. This is how friendship is not enough. This is the risk if the friend is on the march no one comforts him. If you still have brothers and also Father and Mother who are still alive, do not come and hate each other. Because of them you can survive, do not let regret come when disaster occurs. The son who was in his room rang loudly. He received a text from a friend who was in Yogyakarta. There was a ringtone from the hapenya Putra a song from the ST12 Group Band entitled WHEN LAST. (STOP. Dengerin. PLAYLISTS. NO. 22).