The Journey of Dreamers

Dreamtime

"VI, YOUR FRIEND IS COMING." I heard my mother's voice from the front page.

I walked towards the door.

" Hey." Looks beautiful figure Tiva in front of the door of the house.

" You're coming ?" I approached Tiva.

" So, I'm just going to go to the bathroom." Tiva looks upset.

"You know I'm still coming." Tiva looks pouty.

" Look at mom. Tiva's the one who's angry." I laugh.

"You are the same." Mom's staring. And Tiva had already held back his laughter.

"Oh mother." I was upset, but my mother mocked me.

" We're going to the park ?" Tiva asked.

" Mom, can I stay in town ?" I looked expectantly at my mother.

" Humm, remember coming home before lunch." Mother reminded.

" You heard, let's go." I looked at Tiva.

" Humm, come on." Tiva walked towards the gate of the house.

" I'm going ma'am." I greet mom.

"Humm, heart of heart. Remember to go home on time." I reminded him a second time.

"Wok." I walked out.

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" You remember last week, when you came to my house ?" Tiva started the conversation.

" Humm, why ?" I looked at Tiva curiously.

" Ninda is the only one who has ever been to your house." I asked.

"Yes, that's why the house got so excited." Tiva laughed out loud.

"really ?" I'm curious.

"Really, I even interrogated me about you." Tiva controls his breath.

" Whoa." I clapped.

"I'm half alive holding back a laugh and you're just saying, really, waw ?" Tiva looks at me.

"Half a life ? People say half dead is not half alive." I shook my head.

" When half dead, half what ?" Tiva looks at me.

"You're half dead, that means half alive, so you want half dead cake, half alive, hand me over, Tinyo that's it." Tiva with the style made.

" Yes, too, the hand is non Tinyo deh." I relented.

"No word, huh. In the back." Tiva looks pouty.

" Yaudah, handover non Tinyo." I repeat my words with emphasis.

" BTW, I want to be a famous singer, if you ?" Tiva looks curious.

"I want to be the one to raise the family. My family is now known as a normal family. But one day my family will be known as an amazing family who raised an amazing child named NADIA VIRA QONITA." I looked up at the sky.

" Humm, if I were, I'd like to be the one to prove that I can live even without the influence of my parents. My parents were prominent, big men. In the eyes of others I am only the daughter of the Qori family. I want to be known as Ativa Rashida, a famous singer who does not use her parents' influence to succeed, not as Miss Qori who lives in the shadow of the family." Tiva looked straight ahead.

" Even if I become a pearl, if it is my own labor. It was more memorable than me being a diamond gem but using the influence of a surname." Tiva suppressed his words.

" I'm from an ordinary family, but a wonderful family will come from me. And I'll prove my point." I looked at Tiva.

" And we will prove together, nothing is impossible in this world." Tiva smile.

" And we'll prove together, there's no star so tall that it can't reach." I smile back at Tiva.