My Fancy Beloved

Me Time

Inside the simple room space, one's body was writhing. Then blinked his eyes many times to clarify his view.

"Hooaaammmm" Pricil evaporated so long. He just woke up and looked at his mini clock located on a simple table where his books were stored.

Time shows at 05.30am. With eyes still wanting to brin, Pricil got out of bed to fulfill his duty as a servant.

Lately, he began to get used to carrying out obligations that have been absent a lot.

His feet were no longer painful, probably because they were brought to rest and rubbed with herbal oil belonging to his grandmother.

After his ritual in the room, Pricil began to reach for a broom to clean. Starting from the room and then another room.

After dealing with the floor, Pricil began to reach for his dirty clothes and he put them in a bucket and he soaked for a moment.

While waiting for the legs on his clothes to fade, Pricil cooks hot water to brew soto-flavored cup noodles in the dish cabinet where ordinary kitchen ingredients are stored.

It only takes 5 minutes, cup noodles are ready to be enjoyed as a breakfast menu accompanied by warm tea. He enjoyed his breakfast alone.

After bribing two mouthfuls, Pricil placed the cup on the table. He went to his room to get his cell phone and enjoyed his breakfast. His next hand was looking for a song to accompany his silent morning.

A song by Melly Goeslaw titled Ku Bahagia was her choice. And Pricil also plays the song from the yutubnya application.

on this earth I stand

to the quiet soul of my day

there was never any suffering that came through

l'm happy

I want to paint all of this life

with the most beautiful love and mind

a youth that is never clouded

l'm happy

in this life

wade through all my beautiful stories

the most beautiful teenage days

it can't happen again

I want to enjoy

I will give love to my love

so that I may be happy

His head was nodding and his mouth filled with noodles sang the song until breakfast was over. His mood was happy because of the song.

At 10 am Pricil finished with his task. He sat on the porch cross-legged, his ears covered with a headset and his hands held his favorite novel. The story of Wiro Sableng by Bastian Tito, a book he borrowed from his aunt's younger brother. He had borrowed the book for a long time and had not been returned. Because he has not finished the title series. There were 5 books he borrowed. The Blue Moon in Mataram he is currently reading.

Pricil actually lived every sentence he read. Especially today Pricil wants to enjoy his own world. Without any disturbance. School work is also absent. Headset in his ear was only as a complement to the appearance of reading it.

Pricil has since Junior High liked to read stories of the martial world, and it all belonged to his aunt who was far away there. Her aunt had all those books. When he finished reading, he returned the book. Then borrow another series. And so next. Until what still exists today.

It is not every day that he reads, only when he is free. That's why long after.

Not felt, time is already noon. Pricil felt his legs as they sat cross-legged. He straightened his legs and leaned his back. Azan zuhur also looked.

Pricil stepped his foot inside, and was about to close the door. A voice stopped the movement of his hand.

"Sil, you're not eating?" ask Chandra who appears sideways towards the door that Pricil will close.

"Later to eat, now to pray first" replied Pricil while turning his body. He will keep his reading books to his room.

"Go home, yes" Chandra said gently as she closed the door from the outside. Chandra returned to his home.

***

After lunch, Pricil returns to his aunt's house and cranks in the room. (What chicken yak!! ). A message went into his green app. Pricil immediately opened the message.

One of his friends named Vienna asked him about his injured leg yesterday because Vienna was very worried. Pricil replied and said he was better. Because it does not hurt anymore, the herbal oil used yesterday was magical.

After that, Pricil intends to take a nap. After eating and stomach filled, full makes his eyes sleepy. He yawned while covering his mouth with the back of his right hand.

The dream realm was now present before him to plunge into the soul of a girl who was lying on her side to the right. His hands tightly hugged a roll. The bedroom door was closed and locked from the inside before he laid down his body.

While soundly sleeping, Pricil was shocked to hear the sound of rain suddenly falling on the zinc roof of the house. The rain is big, it is not heavy. But his plastered voice was earthy making him immediately aware of something.

Pricil immediately got up with lightning speed and opened the door of his room. He ran to the back door.

"My clothes!!"

With a movement of a thousand shadows, Pricil finished taking his clothes on the clothesline. Fortunately it can still be saved from rain drops.

After closing the back door, he was bored like being chased by a riding prince.

"Huuhhhf" Pricil breathed a breath of relief. Then he took his clothes into the room to fold them.