The World's Different Lover

Interrogations

“Mom saw Putri mewek earlier this afternoon,” said Mother made Bayu slightly widen her eyes. “You're not fighting ‘kan?”

“Arrangles?” reset Bayu. “No. Even if we never had a fight. We are fine.”

“Oh yes already, I want to go inside. You sleep! Don't keep HP toys.later long time you sell your HP to buy wheat flour!” sulk Julia

“Iya, Mom, yes ...”

After Mom left, Bayu immediately rubbed his chest that felt a bit plump. It turned out that this act was not suspected by him. But he was also worried about the state of the Princess. Suddenly, he was struck by a very guilty feeling. Surely the Princess is very sorry to give her most valuable property to men who are not necessarily. And maybe the situation is still better if the man is the one who is. Who himself? He was not a good man, had a fair face, was just a mechanic, lived in a hut and had nothing. Worse, he also did not know himself.

Until midnight Bayu waited until finally the atmosphere turned quiet. Then, he slipped into the room to make sure the state of the Princess who he said was not good.

Slowly, he opened the door and saw the sleeping Princess' body curled up behind him. The yellow lantern from the outside penetrates into the cracks of this room window. Which highlighted directly onto a portion of the pale princess's face. Bayu sat on the edge of the bed. His hand outstretched to touch the forehead of the girl who still feels—agak hot.

“I'm fine, Yu,” said the Princess who whispered very softly. It turns out he hasn't slept either.

“Not sleepy?”

Princesses shakes. 

Bayu immediately grabbed her hand and kissed her with feelings and regret. “I'm sorry, Put. I'm sorry .. I am indeed a bad man,” said Bayu while stunned. The woman he helped became his own prey. Perhaps a karmic punishment was waiting for him there.

“What the hell, Yu? Come-come directly say so,” said the Princess confusedly.

“Because—” but Bayu's words were interrupted because the Princess silenced her mouth with one hand.

“Forget what ever happened between us. You're not the only one wrong. But I am also.”

“Then Mother said why are you crying? You're sorry aren't you?” ask Bayu who is still guessing the possibility.

“I just—just miss my family.”

Bayu sighed longer, “I know how to lose a family, Put. It must be very heavy for you.”

“....”

“I will keep trying to find your way home,” there is a pause before Bayu says something that feels heavy for him, as he has started to feel comfortable and is so reluctant to be left behind. “Although later you will leave and maybe, we will not meet again.”

“Bayu ...,” says Princess Memelas. “I'm still here now. Don't be sad.”

“But that's the reality. Our world is different. And maybe if you meet them, you'll marry a man far greater than me in the world. What me. I'm just an ordinary guy. Urak-urakan, no wibawannya at all.”

“Hei! Why did you become melo like this, Yu anyway?” ask the Princess in astonishment.

“Because I'm comfortable!” asserted Bayu then came out of the room and closed his eyes on the sofa of the television room. 

The next morning, he woke up and cleaned his body alternately because there was only one bathroom in the house.

After all, Bayu does the usual routine such as breakfast, feeding his pet chickens, heating the motorbike and various other activities before Bayu really depart.

But it seems like something they forgot. To date, they have not reported a guest of more than twenty-four hours who stopped at his home to local RT. And caused some people to come in droves to visit Bayu's house. To ask for information.

 “Which guest, Yu?” ask Mr. RT.

 “Sedang not feeling well, Sir,” replied Bayu.

 “There's identity? Where's she from?”

 “Sorry Sir, Princess has no identity because-” 

“No identity?” cut Pak RT with the eyes deflected. He said with a grunt annoyed. “How come, Indonesian citizens do not have a Resident Identity Card or some kind of identifier? What if something happens to our people? For example; the driftiness, loss of valuable objects or the abduction of children under five?”

“Tell! Why can you include guests who don't have identities? Are you not afraid if the person you enter is actually a theorist?” Mr. RT was pounding the table so everyone who was there was a little surprised.

“Not, Sir. He's not tero ris!” the word Bayu rises.

“You, little boy. The polite yes, the same older person,” said his deputy and others.

“Sorry in advance if it makes you uncomfortable, Julia's mother, Bayu, we don't mean to intimidate. Things like this are natural we do because it is part of our duty for the security of local residents,”, said Mr. RT who is more modest. Because he realized his words just now were too high and made everyone a bit surprised.

Bayu immediately replied again listening to security. “Indeed, there have been people around who have lost their stuff, sir?”

“Stay you just show me where the guy is let us ask you ourselves, hey!” snapped his vice who seemed to have been impatient.

Finally Julia followed along with emotions. “But the problem, Princess is sick ‘kan my son already said earlier. This Father's period does not understand too anyway?”

Unable to listen to the commotion outside, the Princess finally woke up out of the room to explain who she was. He does not want, Julia and Bayu become a mockery of the citizens because of his arrival here.

“I'm his guest!” the word Puri made everyone turn their heads, staring at him with astonished eyes.

“Yes God, beautiful tenan after all I,” whispered friend Mr. RT and others.

“Iya. Bidadari soko endi kuwi, Kang?”

 “I am from Siwalingga Village. I do not have an identity because I have never made an identification card or anything like that,” Princess continued.

“Oh, oh, anu yes, Deck. You live it in the corners?” tanya Pak RT published a wide smile while rubbing hair, making sure the shape is still neat.

Julia and the baby sitting next to each other immediately nudged and lips.

“Iya, in the far corner. Several hundred years ago, so there has been no such regulation,” replied the Princess who was instead avenged by the ruckus by those people. What he said was a joke.

“In addition to sweet, ayu, she also likes to joke, anyway? Hahaha ...,” praise Mr. RT while laughing again. While bayu and Julia just throw a smile. Basic men! Can't see a little clear stuff.

“Ya already, what's your name?”

“I Roro Putri Ageng,” replied Princess.

“Koyok namane queens of mbiyen, podo podo karo nganu, sopo kae mmm—”

“Roro Jonggrang! Iyo, Roro Jonggrang,” muttered Pak RT and others.

“Siwalingga yo, Deck. I just heard it.” 

The princess simply nodded her head and smiled faintly.

A few minutes passed, finally they left Bayu's house. Finished their problem. Given that the time had begun to noon, Bayu finally decided to leave for the Workshop.

“I leave first, huh? It will be noon after Zuhur I pick you up. We go to Clinic.”

“Iya,” replied Princess.

“Cup!” the kiss landed on the Princess's forehead which was no taller than her.

“Bayu ...,” call Julia from the inside. He was watching her secretly from earlier. Bayu thought not. “Bare you huh? Same mother who raised you, you forgot. Same new Princess dipamitin, kissed anyway!”

“Hahaha ..” Bayu terbahak while passing away. So does the Princess who looks wrong.