Tragic

Wake Up for You: Sleeping Princess

My name is Hana, I am 17 years old, and my life is so much fun. I have a good friend, beautiful, and always there when I need her, her name is Intan.

There is also Angga, my girlfriend, she is also kind, considerate, unselfish, always driving me on her bike wherever I want, and also always supporting me no matter what.

Besides, there was my mother, my most dear person, a very strong woman accompanying me, advising me whatever happened, despite living by my father who died in an accident when I was 7 years old, I don't have to worry about a mother beside me.

“Be careful yes,” Sahut my mother.

“Iya bu.” Answer me while kissing her hand.

I then walked quickly to Angga who was waiting for me with his metic motorbike in front of the fence.

“You've had breakfast??” Ask Angga.

“Iyaa already.” I said while wearing a helmet and riding on the bike.

We then headed to school together.

Ever since she expressed her feelings for me, since then Angga always drove and picked me up wherever I went, and we've been dating for 5 months.

We finally reached the school, Angga then parked his motorbike in the parking lot of the school yard.

He then took the helmet off my head, and we went to school together.

Bell entered the class finally rang, all the students started rushing into his class, including us moving quickly into each class.

Arriving in class, it was seen that some people were already sitting in their respective places, I then immediately sat in front, next to Intan, my best friend.

I then kept the bag on the table, while Intan turned to look at me slowly.

Intan always looks to improve the position of his glasses that come down due to his pugnacious nose, his face is white, sweet, and always attach importance to academic values make many men interested in him, he said, but somehow he did not want to release his single status.

“Good morning princess,” She said.

“Morning is also beautiful,” I replied.

“Where is your task, done?” Ask Intan.

“Iya dong sure.” I said with a smile towards Intan.

“Surely last night you stayed up again right??” Intan looked at me sharply.

“No, I'm not staying up,” Reply.

“You don't have to lie Hana, it's your eye bag.” Said Intan while pinching me at the waist.

“Hehehe katahuan yaa.” I said with a smile.

“Why do you want to stay up late Hana?? Even so it is not good for truth,” said Intan.

“Iya yes Intan is beautiful, this is her last time,” I explained to Intan.

“This must be because you often go out together with Angga, you so do not have time to take care of yourself, eventually you sometimes do not focus and overslept while studying, such as yesterday,” Intan Correction.

“Iya, but do not need to carry the name Angga, Angga will also always help me.”

“Iya yes sorry, but you promise yes you do not stay up again, this is also for your own sake Hana.” Said Intan with a smile.

“Iya yes thanks beautiful.” I said with a smile back.

A few moments later a teacher came in and began to open a course of learning.

“Assalamu aleikum,” Say sir Bambang.

“Waalaikum greetings,” Answer us simultaneously.

“Oke please put out his book, and go to page 34, we will continue the discussion yesterday.” Said Bambang while sitting in his chair.

We all began to follow the instructions of Mr. Bambang, and focus on what he said.

After a few hours of lessons, a sudden drowsiness approached me and made me slightly limp.

Everything began to look blurry, unclear, the voice of Mr. Bambang who continued to speak began to sound vaguely in my ears, my mouth relentlessly continued to yawn, my head felt like I wanted to rest on the table, but still I tried to hold it, and continued to sit tight.

Intan who was sitting next to me, noticed it.

“You why Hana?” Intan asked whispering while looking at me.

“Engga’ anything,” Answer me slowly.

But because of the drowsiness that increasingly makes my body weak, I finally can not stand it.

Slowly I closed my eyes, my face immediately bowed and stuck on the table, the voice of Mr. Bambang was heard calling me; “Hana?!”

Intan sitting next to me tried to wake me up, shaking my shoulder.

“Hana?? Wake up,” Say.

Slowly the voices of those around me began to be heard no more.

*****

“Hana will fall asleep until when dok??”

There was a faint sound, from someone I knew.

I slowly opened my eyes and looked around me.

At first everything looks still blurry, but slowly it starts to look clear.

I don't know what happened, but now I wake up in my bed, in my own room, and it looks like some people I know are in my room.

Mother, Intan, Angga, Pak Bambang, and a doctor who looked bald and wore glasses, were seriously talking to my mother.

Realizing I woke up from sleep, Intan who was beside my mother immediately moved quickly towards me.

My mother who was shocked to see me also immediately came to hug me tightly while crying.

Angga and the few people in the room also stepped closer towards me.

Meanwhile, my feelings were mixed, moved, sad, yet very confused by what happened.

“Mother is very with you son, I thought you were why-why.” Mother said as she shed her tears on my shirt.

“Hana engga’ why-why bu, Hana just woke up from sleep,” My words while slowly releasing my mother's embrace.

“Hana won't leave mom alone,” I look at my mom with teary eyes.

My mother slowly smiled.

Instantly the atmosphere became silent.

Curious about what happened, I asked Intan. “This is what?”

“You don't remember what happened last time??” Intan.

“Last time??” I try to remember.

“Last time....me...i was in class, diii..lesson sir Bambang,” My words slowly.

“Iya, and because you feel sleepy, you then fall asleep in class,” Connect Intan.

“Gosh yes, forgive me sir.” I apologize to Mr. Bambang who was standing near the doctor, who was standing in front of me.

“Hem...it's okay son Hana, actually there is something to worry about besides, it's about Hana's own health,” said Mr. Bambang in a smooth voice.

“Health??” I said with curiosity.

Some people around me looked at each other, trying to hide something.

I tried to look at my mother, she just lowered her head, clasped my hand tightly, and held her grief beside me. Every now and then she rubbed her tears so as not to drip, trying to toughen up.

I finally felt annoyed, because no one dared to speak.

“This is actually what??” I said in a high tone.

Hearing my words, everyone then turned their faces away, trying not to look at me.

Suddenly Intan who was near me, spoke.

“Hana you fell asleep for one week.” Intan said in a soft voice.

“Hah, one week?!” I'm appalled.

“Yes, you remember we both went to school on Monday, and now you wake up on Sunday,” Angga continued.

I smiled and laughed softly at what they said, I could not believe what they said.

“There are people who unknowingly fall asleep until one week,” I thought.

“They're kidding right ma'am?” I asked while looking at my mother.

Everyone fell silent, including my mother, she just kept holding my hand.

I then tried to grab my phone lying on the table, next to me.

I slowly turned on the phone screen, and how surprised I was when I saw the writing of Sunday on my own screen.

“I fell asleep for one week,” Mumamku.

“Yes son, it's true what your friend said, but you don't have to worry, because mom will always be next to you.” My mother said while trying to calm me down.

My eyes slowly glazed over.

“But I just fell asleep ma'am, there's nothing to worry about right??” My speech.

Suddenly the doctor who stood before my bed, took a step forward, and then answered my question.

“For the health of Hana's deck, it seems that for now we all do not need to worry, but what we are a little worried about is the condition of Hana's deck in living the days ahead,” said the Doctor.

“ Living the days ahead, meaning doc??” I asked the doctor.

“This is still uncertain, but from the initial diagnosis, I suspect that Hana has Idiopathic Hypersomnia, a rare disorder that makes a person fall asleep for a very long time, most sufferers only spend time in bed.” The doctor answered my question.

“But it can be cured right doc??” Cut the Angga by looking at the Doctor.

“Sorry deck, I still do not know, because only a few people in the world who experience something like this, most sufferers are still not healed, and live his life abnormally or spend his time in bed,” Reply the Doctor.

“But, I will try to research further, and try to get Hana back to how she was, sorry then I say goodbye first,” The Doctor continued.

“Iya thank you Doctor,” My mother said while sending Mr. Bambang and Doctor walking out of my room.

Meanwhile, the thing I always thought about was, what bad thing was going to happen in the future, whether I would be forever like this, spending my time in bed, he said, falling asleep like a sleeping princess in a fairy tale.

“Not normal??” Saying slowly.

“Hana, no matter what happens I will always be beside you, when you wake up.” Intan smiled at me.

“Iya I was the same.” Angga tried to calm me down.

“Promise yes??” I said with a smile.

“Iya..” Kata Intan then hugged me tightly.

Seeing the two of them near me, made me overwhelmed with relief, and I hope that no matter what happens, the three of us will always be together.

A few moments later someone came into my room, holding a book.

“Assalamu alaikum,” Saying.