
...THE DEMON RED EYES POUNCED ON THE EARTH...
......OVERNIGHT WITH THE PRINCE......
“You go to bed first, tomorrow morning you can tell.” The word Putra menimpali. He stood up and went to his study table to get them some warm tea.
“So where you're going Put. Will you accompany us to this tired sleep.” Said Medina who did not dare to say fear in front of him, because she did not want to be spelled out by the son. They usually talk to each other often.
“Oh. All right, I'll sleep with you in the bed, on your side, four of you. Wow can also tuh.” His son missed. If there was a girl let alone these three girls being treated like this, surely they would be furious. The mattresses were not fit for the four of them, the three of them almost fell down. The three pelted the Son with a pillow, almost to Grace spilling a glass in her hand
“Basic basket eyes, land crocodiles yes sleep on the floor lah.” Grace and Medina. While Ajeng was more convinced by the hatred for him if the Son was a basket. The attitude of the Son who passed is becoming more and more. He scares those who are still pale.
“Later if you are all lost again how, just look at all of you can stay in this house. Your home is far away, for example you are Grace and you are Medina. If Ajeng is close, most he can go home sleepwalking.” Say the Son who does not feel sin and pity for them. All three were silent, even Grace, Medina and Ajeng wanted to cry again.
“Basic Son of an ndeso, who does not know our suffering we are going through.” The third word in the heart. Their faces flushed in anger which was extremely irritated by him.
“Son, you are here to accompany us. Put, our bodies are still limp, yes Din. Later if the creature comes again, who will fight them. We can't run anymore, our energy runs out Put.” Grace asked for support from Medina.
“He deh. You just sleep, let me sit in this chair.” said the Son who took his study chair and put it near the mattress to look after them. The son felt pity for his three beautiful girl friends. “They were so pitiful, her face was pale. About what did the Passport Book that turned into a Meteor Stone do to my best friend.” The son accuses the Passport Book because he does not know the real events. The son turned to look at Ajeng's face which was almost gone if only the handling was a few minutes late. Surely the Son will lose the closest friend to leave him forever. The son shed tears in memory of the heartbreaking incident. The three of them began to close their eyes to sleep, they were still exhausted and shocked by the terrible events of the night. “Ayu’, thanks you are still alive to cheer me up. If only I was late and did not master CPR, surely you are not like my two friends in Semarang who have drowned and not saved. Even though they were helped to use CPR by my gym teacher, they still did not survive. Oh my God, thank you so much. You are still giving Ayu’ a chance to live, the close friend I love. Thank God, thank you so much my God that I love.” The son began to cry again seeing the beautiful face of Ajeng who had turned pale. “Ayu’, not me crybaby who likes to cry or a few tears flow. Who the hell is strong with the test I faced Yu’. You know, everything I love and love starts to leave me forever. Look at my dead Mother, look at my two playmates as well. In fact, look at my father also forsaken me. The heart of who is not cut and hurt becomes sad like this, Yu’. You know I am only sixteen years old and have to face the rigors of living in the world alone. I was a teenager Yu’ who knew nothing, I only had very little life experience, so I was easily fragile and desperate. If you also had not been in front of me, how broken would this heart that had long been broken be. To whom else would I rest my heart if I were sad and happy because you are my confiding place. I'm so afraid of losing you Yu’ because I'm currently living a life of love that needs a friend like you. I just realized and felt lonely if I did not have both Parents, right now only you can comfort me. I'm sorry Yu’ right now you are the one I rely on and the one I have to comfort me. I'm sorry Yu’, you who I used to comfort me willingly and sincerely. Yu’, maybe someday you will hate me and you will not accept me again. So bad was my mistake that I was unforgivable from you. If you hate me after a year has passed from now on, maybe I can survive and this heart wound can heal. However, if one day you are angry before this one year which is very heavy throughout my life. Maybe I'll suffer Yu’, maybe I can't survive. It could be that I will be destroyed not strong with a very heavy test of life. Maybe I loved death more than just living alone. Why do I think Ayu’ hates me, what is my fault that he hates me. Isn't my relationship okay at the moment.” The Son said in the heart that looked at his face. Her sleepwalk was so good that Medina Grace. The son was very calm his heart could see his three very beautiful friends. Rarely did Putra see Ajeng's sleeping face, let alone this in his room. The son is rather proud, as if his soul is intact and feels having another brother who is always familiar and loving each other like family. The Son thinks this way because he thirsts for family, thirsts for the caress of his Mother, longs for the love of both Parents. When he daydreamed to see the face of Ajeng is very beautiful, in his heart came a song that if he listened to this song he always remembered with Ajeng, the friend he always loved all the time. The song from GITA GUTAWA is titled YOUR LOVE. (STOP. Dengerin. PLAYLISTS. NO. 32).
The chirping of birds has accompanied the tranquility of these three beautiful girls who are still sleeping. At nine in the morning the three of them woke up from their sleep, their bodies began to recover feeling good again. Grace wakes up from her sleep interrupted by the sound of a rooster singing, while Medina and Ajeng are still asleep in her sleep. Grace began to sit on the bed and unblank the covers that covered her body.
“What time it is now, it looks like it's noon deh”. Grace said, speaking for herself. Grace's eyes look around for clocks here and there if there's a clock on the bedroom wall.
“Medina, Ajeng wake up darling. You are nothing.” Grace wakes the two of them by shaking the bodies of Medina and Ajeng. The bodies of the two squirm, seen when Ajeng wriggled his tears dripping down his cheeks. Actually Grace was curious what happened to Ajeng who looked very sad.
“It's morning huh Grace, you're nothing Grace.” Medina who started to sit on the bed, Grace nodded her head. “You how Ajeng, how better.” Ajeng was silent, he did not answer the question from Medina. Ajeng also started to sit on the mattress while hugging the two of them, he cried as he pleased.
“Oh my best friend, Grace, Medina comfort me. Sarmijo Din, Grace's son. He's so mean, he's mean to me.” Crying in their arms, Grace and Medina are confused by Ajeng's words and demeanor.