The World's Different Lover

What a Weird Dream

The princess tried to smile to simply appreciate. Somehow she felt all along. He does not know love. Most people in the kingdom, live a family because they are betrothed by their parents. Yeah-though there are some that aren't. But the point is, the Princess herself never really in a relationship with a man.

Is that love? The princess herself does not know how to love and be loved.

Is it true, this man in front of him was the right figure for her? To whom should the Princess ask? Not a single friend was sent with him to live in the present. How did he get back, why is he here? And the Princess will always continue in confusion.

Bayu took her home after she finished talking. Bayu returned to the Workshop after teaching the way the Princess took the medicine.

“It's done, Yu?” ask Kampleng when Bayu just arrived at the location.

“Already,” replied Bayu briefly then take part. After viewing customer complaint records. “I think I know this motorbike, Pleng,” said Bayu guessing about the motor he is repairing.

“Try guess, whose motor is it?”

“Have Liana, huh?” guess Bayu.

“Yaps, absolutely right!”

“Where is the person?”

“She just left a note; anything that needs to be replaced, later you deliver to her house.”

“Huu, shit!” bayu said half annoyed. Because Liana's house is far away. There should be two people delivering this bike. Otherwise, he will be exposed to apes because he has to return on foot hundreds of meters away.

“Why?” ask Kampleng without feeling guilty.

“Use ask again, yes interlinlah!”

“Iya, yes, easy. If you have time not to transfer later to there.”

Night time~

All three were in the living room, but not watching television as usual. Instead of discussing the wedding plan. Julia asked them seriously. 

“Do you think about it? Marriage is a lifelong worship. Marriage not only unites two bodies, but also unites different heads. There are responsibilities that you will bear later, especially after having children,” said Julia at length. “Wood, are you really ready?”

“Each dong, Bu.” Bayu answered with great confidence.

Julia turns to Princess who looks according only, “Princess?”

The princess nodded, "Yes, Mom."

“Princess himself is ready or not to marry Bayu? Mother's son is not handsome very, but God willing responsible.”

The princess nodded again, but this time her nod was accompanied by a sipu smile. But for the next question—Princess is a bit confused when Julia asks something again.

“Princess ... What age princess? Your marriage will be taken care of by the civil office. Let us make you an identity. So you have a KTP.”

As the Princess knew, the last time the Princess was cursed to be a statue was twenty-four years old. But it was not that he had lived in the eight hundredth year. Although now? Two thousand more years.

“Disturbed princess, Mom. Self estimated only.”

Bayu and Julia looked at each other, but a few seconds later the baby nodded to obey the Princess's will how.

“Ya, already. Tomorrow you take care of the identity of the Princess, Yu. Let's hurry, just shoot. Today, if not bribe, it will be a long time. Know yourself!”

Bayu agreed to his mother's words.

***

Twelve o'clock at night in Roro Putri's room.

“Sugeng rawuh, Teacher. Is that you?” He put his hands together in front of his chest, that was how he behaved to welcome the arrival of an older person from him.

“Finally you came too, all this time I was waiting for you Master. I need your help. I want to finish my past. I'd really like to meet my father and mother. Please, meet me with him.”

“Teacher, please listen to me, Master ..”

A few moments later a dazzling white light shot through the glass window, then turned Roro Putri into its true form.

***

Bayu looked to the right and to the left. The vast world stretched out a meadow like no edge. The atmosphere was so calm and quiet. It was as if he could even listen to his own breath. There is no sun. Day like the eve of the night. While in the south there, a large palace was seen standing firm but vaguely blocked by the fog. Eve was cold there. The cold felt all the way to the bones. He rubbed his hands to make them feel a little warm.

How long has Bayu been sitting here? What world is this, who is he coming with and what is his purpose here for? Jayu wonders alone.

But soon he sat alone because the sound of wheels and horse boots came from the east and approached him. 

Up in front of him exactly, the group stopped. Bayu looked at them with a watching look. Those people were dressed very strangely. Some of them wear headbands or commonly called blangkons, the clothes are diverse. But most are brown-striped, wearing knee-length shorts, wrapped around with a little batik cloth. While on his back there is a sharp weapon, like a dagger inserted into the sidelines of the winding pants.

Bayu has been dreaming like this many times, but this is when he thinks it is most real.

Shortly after, the front train dropped off its passengers. 

But Bayu was surprised, his mouth gaping when he saw Roro Putri coming out from inside there. He was truly the embodiment of an angel whose glare in his eyes pierced into his heart. Makes his heart flutter. Her lips are red, her teeth are milky white.

“Princess ...,” oozing choked.

“Iya, it's me,” he said in reply. He smiled, then approached to sit next to her and turned his head.

“Where are we?”

But the princess did not answer, saying something else. “I've got to go back, Yu.”

“Where to go back?” ask Bayu to be confused. “They're all who? Show it to those who are waiting.

“They're all my bodyguards.”

Bayu increasingly did not understand and chose to remain silent.

“I have to go back, Yu,” said Princess again.

“Ya already, let's find our way home.”

“That's my home,” Appoint the Princess to the magnificent palace towering south there.

“No, we're back at my house. Aren't we getting married?”

Princesses shakes. “My father didn't approve. Our world is different. I can only live in the past, and you in the present. It should be like that.”

“But instead we can now coexist?”

“The problem is now no longer, I choose to be immortal here,” replied the Princess. “Thank you for helping me out of punishment.au won't forget your services. Because of you, I was able to be free sooner than Dad expected. And now, I have to get back to them.”

Bayu shook his head, “But the promise after that you should come back to me, Put. Didn't you agree that we would live together? We're getting married ‘kan?”

“I have to keep coming back, no matter how you beg.”

“Put ...” Bayu holds the Princess' hand. “I have never been this in love with women, please don't break my heart. Plis Put ..”

Princesses shakes.

“Do not say you will return to marry the Prince again,” Bayu said presumably. “Didn't you say that Prince is evil and likes to play with women?”

“I did that solely for my parents,” said the Princess.

“But, Put. I love you, really!”

“I was there,” pointed to the Princess who made Bayu not understand.

“Do you want me to catch up with you?”

“Not possible, it's dangerous.”

“I don't care. I don't care!” yelp Bayu so that he woke up from a dream. He woke up from his sleep with a gasping breath. Too upset, he threw his pillows to the side with his mouth constantly grumbling. “Gosh ... I just dream ..” he said while wiping his sweat that was pouring out.

“What's up, Yu? Why are you screaming at night like this. Just surprise people!” pick Julia up from the door of her room.

“I nightmare Bu.”

“Other times when sleeping it's praying first. Don't just sleep. Later you will not be disturbed by demons.”

Although Julia spoke at length advising him, Bayu did not listen to her. He even thought of that dream. Out of curiosity, he wanted to ask this dream directly. Bayu knocked on the door of the Princess' room.

“What's up, Yu? Why did you knock on the Princess's room. It's still night. Poor thing, he's resting. Later if lack of sleep he can be sick again,” said Mother who approached when she heard a knock.

“But Bayu wants to know how he is, Mom. Last Mayu dream her.”

“Kan, only dream.”

Bayu did not heed his mother's words, he kept knocking on the door of the room. “Put, open the door, Put!”

Tok tok!

“Put! Put!” Bayu looked over and asked his mother. “Why is the Princess silent, yes Bu?”

“Maybe he is sound,” Julia replied trying to fumble possibilities. In fact, he himself did not understand why. It was also impossible for the Princess to sleep that late. Wasn't the pounding on the door of his room very loud?