The Faithful Heart

Dreamtime

" I love you too."

The heart of God stopped beating. He jumped with excitement. His body seemed to float no longer on the earth. His mind surfed where.

The god gathered his consciousness back, without further ado he expressed his heart's intention to establish a relationship with Hana.

" Han Loe is serious, right? We're yuk..."

There was no answer or voice.

How not to answer anyway? It might take some time to think about it first. I'll wait a minute,,,, man,,,

Heart of God please be anxious waiting for Hana's answer. The clockwork on the wall of his room slowed down.

One second, two seconds, three seconds to a few minutes later still no sound.

Long time think, am I too hasty yes ngajak him so much. I just walked once, she. But I don't like stale talk. He might faint, right? Try me again.

" Han...?"

"Huurrrr, hhuuuurrr...."

There was a snoring sound from his cell phone.

KAMPREEETTTT..! My heart is not because waiting for an answer from him he even feels good molor. Basic non-humanitarian. Didn't I know from the beginning that he was sleeping?

He he he, Hana Hana...Loe really has driven me crazy.

I feel like my life is not as close as it used to be, you give me a lot of Han colors....

" Sleeping met Han, sweet dreams huh.." The god ended his call and kissed his phone as if it were peeping at his lover's forehead.

Still with a smile on his face, the God began to sleep in his dream realm.

A garden filled with colorful flowers. The ground was covered with soft green grass, like a rug. There are many butterflies flying over it. On a large branch there is a swing decorated with flower arrangements. Yes, a beautiful garden similar to the one in the fairy tale film.

Hana is seen sitting on a swing, wearing a long white dress with a flower crown on her head, looking very pretty. Coupled with her charming smile, the smile that had been able to penetrate the heart of the heart of the God. It's like a princess in a Disney movie.

The god walks like a prince ready to pick up his lover. Like a classic fairy tale played by a handsome prince and a beautiful princess. A bunch of red roses add a romantic atmosphere in between.

The god approached Hana, holding out a flower in her hand. With a smile Hana welcomed the flower.

" beautiful... You are very beautiful, even beat the beauty of princesses in fairy tales." praise God

" You are also very handsome my prince."

The heart of God jumps for joy. It was as if all happiness had been poured onto him.

"Can,,,?" The god holding onto Hana's chin was intending to kiss her lips.

" It is with pleasure my love.." Hana greeted the lips of the God gently. Their lips meet.

God's eyes widened not expecting Hana to welcome his kiss. His mind drifted for a moment to enjoy the sensation of Hana's lips that felt very different from the lips of women who had been tasted.

God sip and *******small lips reddish like a cherry. Sweet, chewy, and feels so warm that it is able to awaken the surge in his soul. Her tongue began to crawl into her mouth and occasionally twitched Hana's tongue. There was a great sigh in his body, there was a surge that forced him to do more.

God's hand began to move to trace Hana's body until a strong grip on her hand was able to make her feel pain and stop her action. Hana gripped and twisted the hand of the God.

" Aouww aouw.." cried the God in pain.

" Lets begin...!" hana shouted followed by the appearance of 4 male figures with a burly and handsome face carrying M16 weapons in their hands.

Not yet able to understand the situation, suddenly they strafed God with a shot that made him collapsed helplessly. Hundreds of bullets lodged in his chest.

God's eyes widened instantly, his heart pumping so fast that his voice sounded so loud. " The dug dug dug dug." The God's breath was somewhat stingy.

" I'm still alive.." The god felt his chest that had been hit by a shot.

" Ohhhh...,!" The god wastes his breath.

I was just a dream.... What a dream that is, really serem. Why arrived there was an attack in the middle of my romance and Hana anyway, but almost I ma Hana.

The god laughed amusedly remembering his dream. Hana's kiss felt very real. Even the sweet taste of his lips as if still left on the lips of God.

The god was about to get out of his bed, but something shook him. He felt his pants and sure enough there was a thick liquid that had washed him.

"Shittt..." The god cursed as if he did not believe what he had experienced. His face was red with embarrassment. He continues to grieve himself and his dreams. How can a God who used to do "it" come out just because of a dream.

Hana loe really.....!

"Hoaaaaammm..." Hana pulled her hand up, stretched her achy body when she slept very well last night. Samar he remembered that he had a conversation with God in his dream last night.

Why do I dream of God? Even my conversation felt real like it wasn't a dream. But what I was talking about, I didn't want to. Huff, God.....

Ish, what the hell is morning when I think of him... Wake up Hana, wake up...

Hana's hand grabbed the window and opened it wide. Inhaled in the morning air that feels very soothing parrot lungs. As if his mind and spirit had been renewed.

" Hmmmmm ..the scent of Sunday, always feels good." The morning wind blew stroking Hana's face.

" Annan ...Evi.. wake up, fast pray Fajr first, and the afternoon sun is almost high." Ibu Hana's shout echoed inside the house destroying the peaceful atmosphere of the morning.

" Any Ma'am commander, new chords at 5." shouted Hana from inside her room.

After performing the morning prayers, Hana rushed to the kitchen to help her mother prepare breakfast.

" Morning beautiful Mother Dina." said Hana while hugging and kissing her mother .

" Morning Honey. tumben muji muji must have wanted."

" He he he what the hell Mom, negative mulu mulu mind. But really, Mom is the best." Hana took off her embrace and gave her two thumbs up.

" Buruan said what to do, do not wear long." ketus Hana's mother.

" He he he, today Hana did not take care of the bakery. Hana tired, pegel pegel all, anyways want to play into Laura's place to take the book that was purchased yesterday. Can you ma'am, can ya...?" whinek Hana with spoiled. Hana did feel sore in all her body, how not last night she ran out through an exciting fight against the RAME group, which she managed to win by a landslide.

Usually on Sundays, Hana and Evi help Mom keep the bakery, because Mbak Lia, a bakery employee owned by her mother, has a day off. While the bakery is always crowded with visitors on holidays.

Hana's mother always paid Hana and Evi when helping out at the bakery. Itung itung self-training, making money on their holidays. Pretty money they get can be saved for urgent health or just for the road.

" Yeah but keep the house, don't play. Laura was told to play here. Let my beloved father ma Evi who nemenin mother in the bakery."

" Okay, thank you, my most beautiful and kind mother. Dad chose a wife. You are the best. Mmmuach" Hana kissed her mother again.

" Udah, let's hunt help Mom cook so quickly run around breakfast nyiapinnya."

She also helped her mother prepare breakfast. After struggling in the kitchen almost 1 hour breakfast has been presented neatly at the dining table.

" I'll call Dad and Evi for breakfast first."

Mom soon returns to the dining table with Evi and Dad in a neat state ready to go to the bakery.

" His sister hasn't had a shower? " asked Evi who was surprised to see Hana still wearing her nightgown.

" He he he, sorry yes today I stay at home, keep the house so that the house is not lost." chirped Hana who was greeted with the head of his mother and father.

Evi just smiled hearing his sister's answer. If compared to Hana, Evie is more calm and feminine. That morning she looked beautiful in a knee-length navy blue dress with short sleeves. Her hair is decorated with white ribbons combined with flat shoes of color matching her ribbon.

After the breakfast routine was over, Mother, Father and Evi went to the bakery. Stay at home alone Hana no friends who accompany, he he.

" At last..I can bobocan again.." said Hana cheerfully. Hana returned to her room to continue her sleep.

"Drrrrt drrrt" Hana's phone vibrated.

A new number is on her phone screen. Hana answered the call lazily.

Who the hell is calling in the morning. Disturb people to sleep.

"Hello, who is this Assalamualaikum?" ketus Hana's.

" It's me."

"Who's gue? I can instantly tell who you are."

"Yeah, ketus very well Han, morning already nyolot. I'm a god."

" Sir." Hana was stunned.

....? I woke up thinking about him, E, now he's calling? Mate kali ya.

"What's the matter, the morning you called, so where did you get my number?"

" It doesn't matter where I got my number from. I want your answer now. Loe's at home, right? Where is Loe?" cerocos God.

" H....? I'm in the room. What answers?" ask Hana wonder.

" I'm samperin loe."

" Tut tut tut tut tut.." call was interrupted.

Hana was still astonished and had not lowered her phone from the ear, arriving... " Brugh.." The god jumped into Hana's room through the window of the room that had opened wide.

"Ohhh..." Hana screamed in shock until the phone in her hand fell off.

" Ssst...Don't you yell, man?" The god placed an index finger on his lips.

" Why did you get into my room?" Hana pointed her index finger at the God.

" I told you I want your answer now." The god stepped closer towards Hana.

" What answer, I don't understand dech. Loe it's strange, yes, the question is why immediately arrived asking for answers, if I am a shaman who can give answers before the question?" Kilah Hana's.

" Wait for a minute." The god fiddled at his cell phone, and there came a chat of God with a girl Hana believed was his voice.

How can? That's my voice, isn't it just a dream? Wait... God said I love you to me, and I said I love you too...?? Is this still a dream??