Hope? : Between Dreams and Reality

Hope: Dreams and Reality

In that deep pain, a phone came in as if to break the atmosphere. That's Muslih his best friend. Rehan rubbed his tears, trying to return to life like a strong and strong man.

“Iya.”

“Han, you why don't you answer the chat from gw?” Ask Muslih.

“Iya sorry. Just open hp nih.” Rehan really could not hide his cries. His tone was somewhat trembling as it held back his pain.

“Yaudah gapapa, Eh tomorrow put a proposal yuk. There's a locker at Rumah Makan.”

“Bby, what time?” Ask Rehan. It started to calm down this time. Maybe it could be a way out of his problem, he thought inwardly.

“Jam 10”

……….

His writings are now very famous, even among the most sought after books in the world this year. He now has a house thanks to his hard work, a large house with 2 levels, where the walls are made of a layer of glass that is not easily broken, the floor of the floor comes from the best marble that looks like a pool of water. Even now, he has a pair of sofa chairs of lambskin fur that is more soft than the Rehan family. Not only that, in his house is now inhabited by several girls, beautiful and sexy girls.

That's how it is now, there is nothing to cry about anymore, everything is in his grasp. Even if he wanted to, he could buy everyone who insulted him first. Silencing their mouths with the money he earned thanks to his hard work. His life was filled with excitement and fun. He will no longer meet, a life that can make anyone cry from hearing it and pitying him. He really knows what he wants.

But in a situation where wealth and popularity control it, he forgets all his past, either friends, or family. He only thinks about money and money. For him to now treasure above all else, let alone think back to when he was still at the bottom, people actually made him fall even more. At that point, he felt very useless.

In the peak of its glory, suddenly someone came to him, He entered the House of Zero without any permission at all while Zero was sitting on the sofa chair of his sheep fur is very soft. He was a young man of 25 years, with a rather thin stature and not too high, maybe about 163 cm. his hair was on the left side which looked like a pony caught in the wind. His gaze indicates that he knows Zero very well, but Zero actually does not recognize him.he faces Zero with an angry look, really his hands are getting clenched. Zero was astonished over that because he did not know who the young man in front of him was.

“You have done something to harm yourself. Everything that was with you when you needed it now you abandoned it. You're Zero, a zero. Remember my words. If you keep this up, you'll go back to the point when that name just became the name that the loser had. Even worse than that. Remember my words.”

After which, the young man turned around leaving behind a somewhat confused Zero.

“There is still time to change it. Good luck will only come to good people.” The young man closed the door impolitely.

Zero did not know who the young man was, where he came from or what his name was. What was clear was that the young man was really someone who was disrespectful.had come without permission, threatened him, and now left without an explanation.

But within that confusion, suddenly a ringtone sound, with singer Ayu Ting-ting echoing. The sound was getting louder and louder. Zero tried to cover his ears, but in vain the voice was able to pierce through the folds of the skin and pierced his eardrum.

As the voice grew increasingly shrieked, Zero began to return to her consciousness. He was sitting in his toilet. He gazed into the surroundings, “What happened?” ask in the heart.

Ayu Ting-ting's voice grew louder, he raised his phone which he kept in his left-hand pocket. He picked up his phone, then picked up the call.

“Nak Zero, Rehan playing there no?” Ask the woman's voice in an anxious tone.

“Damn it, for the sake of desert lizards. Still good thing my phone is not damaged,” maki in the bathroom it.

Shortly after the incident, Zero immediately put on his clothes, he headed to the front porch of his house. He sat there, thinking about what had happened to him. He dreamed of becoming a rich man, more precisely a rich writer. I don't know why all that changed. Someone threatened him, threatening him with the bad luck that would befall him.

“Who is he?” ask Zero in his heart.

“If that person comes just to torment my life. I will prevent it even though I do not know the person,” his grumbling in heart.

Suddenly the motor sounds. A duck bike with 4 people riding it, 2 adults and two small children. It turned out to be his family. Zero still looks dreamy, while the bike is now right in front of him.

“See, our son. His work is just daydreaming,” said Father Zero.

“hah, how to do again nyari work is now difficult,” said Ibu Zero replied to Father Zero's words.

“Kat Pak Samad has been working. This is a lazy Zero indeed, his ideals so unemployment success maybe.” Along with that he got off the duck bike. And went straight into his house, followed by his other family.

Zero did not react. Now it is immediately realized to hear the speech. He may be angry, he may be sad, he may be restless, he may feel useless, all these feelings mixed into one. His life was now completely filled with hatred for himself, who could not do anything with his mature age.

Now he remembers his past when he was just born on this earth, all as if hoping for the little baby, his father, his mother, his neighbor's grandmother, his great-grandmother, all were very sure of the baby.

“This kid will be a big guy,” said Father Zero.

Similarly, at school, when Elementary School, Junior High, SMK, he became a pretty clever child. Everyone was amazed at him. The teachers appreciated him very much, even the canteen officials always praised him.

“This clever boy will be a great man,” said a bespectacled teacher.

“Our friends will be great people,” said his friends.

“This gluttonous child will be a great man,” said the canteen officer.

But in reality, the boy became nothing. He was just a great man, in the real sense. He did not become a doctor, teacher, police, army, PNS, he just became a big man, weighing 70 Kg. Really big guy. The only time this child becomes a great person who is successful is only through his dreams and fantasies.

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