The Journey of Dreamers

Nana Vi and Tinyo

I walked into housing Q, looking for Tiva's house. Rows of luxury homes as far as the eye can see. Of course, this is the home of the rich. I'm looking for Tiva's home address.

'ah here it is.' I matched the house number in front of me with the address of Tiva. Once convinced that this is Tiva's house. I rang the bell. Soon the entrance gate of the Tiva house that was so high slowly opened.

"Vira." Tiva waved his hand from the doorstep of his house.

" Let's go in." Tiva smile.

I walked in and walked towards Tiva.

" This is your house ?" I looked around.

" No, this is my father's house. I'm just hitchhiking." Tiva chuckles.

"Let's go in, not here mulu." Tiva walked into his house.

Tiva's house looks magnificent. The goods also look classy and certainly expensive. No wonder. Tiva the rich man's son. Surely the house and everything about it does not play the price. It was different from my home. Simple and cheap stuff. But, although simple. I was happy and comfortable in that house. All the needs and facilities are not luxurious, but it is enough to meet our needs.

" Woi, ngayal yah." Tiva has my daydreams.

" Come on, hang back if you don't see the road." Tiva laughs.

We walked to the second floor of Tiva's house. We walked through several rooms. Arrive in Tiva's room.

" This is my room, let's go inside." Tiva opened the door of his room.

Inside there are good and luxurious goods.

"Owh yeah, you finished yesterday ?" Tiva took some books from a table.

" No, if you ?" I looked at Tiva.

" Not yet, did you bring the book ?" Tiva asked.

" Yes, I wanted us to work together, so I haven't worked." I'm holding back the laughter.

" I think so too, just that I'm afraid you don't bring the book, we don't make a deal to work together, but it's good that you bring the book." Tiva opens his book looking for answers to the tasks given yesterday.

We do our job together. Discuss and finish it together. Until time passes unnoticed.

"Finally done." Tiva stretched his body.

" Yaudah I'm home." I packed my stuff in my bag.

" Why do you want to go home anyway, later, when else you come here, if you want to go home now tomorrow must come again." Tiva looks disappointed.

" But, just be right." I saw the clock.

" It's up to you, just don't come home now." Tiva kept the book.

Clik..

Someone opened the door.

"Knock the door napa." Tiva looks upset.

" Oops, angry yeah." The man who opened the door laughed. Looks like she's Tiva's sister.

" Woi, brother, come out no." Tiva pointed out.

" What the hell do you want, brother." Tiva sees cynics.

" Want to see, your new friend, he said I brought a friend, but not Ninda, so I wonder who your new friend is." Brother Tiva looked at me.

"Repo." Tiva pushed him out.

" Why Nyo, just want to see." Sister Tiva peeping.

"No need." Tiva closed his face.

" Tinyo, can't see this." Tiva's sister took off Tiva's hand.

"Not to look at." Tiva laughed and closed his brother's eyes until his brother came out of the room.

When sister Tiva came out of the room, Tiva closed the door.

"Tinyo, Wooi Tinyo, open the door dong." Brother Tiva knocked on the door.

"No way." Tiva laughs.

When Tiva's sister seems to have left I ask Tiva.

"Tinyo ?" I asked why Big Brother Tiva called him Tinyo.

" It must be because of my brother, call me Tinyo right ?" Tiva smile.

I just nodded.

"Do you see the unicorn doll in the photo ?" Tiva pointed to a photo on the wall of the room, in which a girl is seen laughing happily with a unicorn doll in her hand.

" That's my doll, when I was in kindergarten." Tiva looked at the photo.

" His name is Nyoldi, I love that doll so much, I can't sleep without nyoldi." Tiva smiled a little.

" Even when the nyoldi fell into the sea while we were on the yacht, I didn't stop crying until I got sick from not eating." Tiva looks sad.

" Because of my love for nyoldi, father called me with my name combined with nyoldi." Tiva looks at me.

"Tiva and Nyoldi, Tinyo." Tiva spelled his name.

"And until now, the whole house called me Tinyo." Tiva smile.

"I also have a nickname in the family." I looked at Tiva.

" I used to be called Miss Vira, then Miss Vi, then over time because I have not been fluent in the words of Miss. I call it nana, and up until now my grandmother called me nana Vi." I remember Grandma's story about where she called me.

" Nana, may I call you by that call ?" Tiva asked for my approval.

"Actually only my grandmother calls me that, but you can call me by that name if you want." I smile.

" Well, and actually I don't allow anyone to call me Tinyo other than the house guy, but I'm excluding you." Tiva laughs.

" Humm, I'm honored, Miss Tinyo." I chuckle.

" Alright, Nana and Tinyo." Tiva remembered.

" Humm, Tinyo and Nana." I repeat the words Tinyo aka Tiva.