WINTER GLOW'S
Before Bed, Winter Glow
The mind is stuck in a dead end, you do not know where to start mengumpulin hints while so many questions that Reca must solve. No matter how Reca read repeatedly the Whats App chat that papa sent a few days after his death, Reca still did not understand what the message meant.
Papa's doing a poem for Mama Re
Later then...
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The next message came a few days later...
There's an email coming in, Fairy Tale before bed
Trusses...
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“ Oh God what do you really want to say?” Reca imprinted himself, then his eyes stared at the word incoming email. The one thing that makes the most sense out of all the phrases you chat, maybe he should double-check his email account.
No, not once did papa ever send him an email. And besides, papa's email history has been deleted as if he wanted to create the impression that papa did not interact with others who could direct anyone who hijacked his email account on the instructions.
Reca checked all social media accounts belonging to her father's facebook, as Reca remembered there was nothing strange that Reca found when checking it. In addition, there are no hints because of social media posts
he only contains family vacation photos, for work activities he never posted it on social media. So it is very difficult for Reca to see who the friends of the father who often met him, even though it can help to find a bright spot. When boredom began to attack in the middle of seeing papa's facebook account, Reca found a poem that papa posted in his personal sign.
My woman is a great woman
The mother of my son who loved me endlessly
His name is always in my deepest heart
Without time and unconditional I will love her
Somehow if I have to be without him
It felt like my world was going to end
Thunder and rumbling will fill my days
What should I do if it happens
God, let me always hold his hand and call him...
My woman
“ Ah... This she is probably a poem that papa meant made especially for mama. Hmmm. so sweet papa who inserts that she is the same mama, so kangen papa. Mama read the ballom, huh?” Inner Reca
“ Wait, the poem is for mama trus why papa tau to Re through Wa klo..” this time Reca speak for themselves. Then pay close attention to the poem, his eyeballs also enlarged when he realized that the first letter at the beginning of the word in each sentence if sorted from top to bottom produces a new word that is “WINTERGLOW”
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“ This one is also if taken the first letter.. ‘Winter Glow’... Winter Glow, Winter Glow.” Reca says it over and over again trying to catch something he might have missed or something that is hung up with it.
“ If these two things lead to a clue means this number also right... and this email..” Somehow the word email is very disturbing, forcing Reca back to check papa's email even though his mind says klo the results will be the same as before.
“ Email in, fairy tale before bed. What does it mean the keyword is a fairy tale in its inbox?” Reca try search but keyword fairy tales not found.
“ Ga maybe that easy should be. but..” Reca saw once again the contents of his chat in the sentence***Find the traces of the Traveler**\, is this the keyword? Then Reca again tried to search the word Pengelana and the word appeared in the inbox.
“ Travelers in Negerui Without Night.” Clicked to see what it contains, which
it turns out the truth of a fairy tale in the form of an e-book in pdf format. Wanted
you don't want Reca to read it, there must be something in this fairy tale
which will lead him to a clue.
Traveling in a Country without a Night
In a Black Castle located in a country with no night, the sun barely shines all day even when the stars appear. There lived a five-year-old royal princess who was always moody in her life, because she was confined to a high tower alone in an arid valley. The princess was named Princess Crystal, her face was extremely beautiful and her skin was pure white. Because the curse of a witch the princess could not come out of the tower, if she came out of the tower and her skin was exposed to the sun then the princess would turn into a chrysanthemum statue. One day a lost traveler came with a little prince whom he had saved from a great war. They are very tired, hungry and thirsty because they have not found a source of water and food for almost two days. On arriving near the Black Castles they shouted, begging to be given water and a little food. The Crystal Princess who heard that was very pitying and eager to help but she could not help because of her curse, the princess could only shout from above while crying about her. The wanderer said to Princess Crystal to drop some fruits containing a lot of water from the top of the castle. Princess Kristalpun wrapped some oranges and pears in a thick blanket so that the fruit does not spoil when landing. The traveler was very happy, because not only got food but also got a blanket for the little prince's body that was cold. As a thank you, the little prince and the traveler promised to return one day to free the Crystal Princess from the curse, and to take the princess to a place where night and day alternated. The sky has a bright full moon. Princess Crystal threw the keys to her castle door at the little prince which meant that she would wait for the little Prince to come fulfill his promise to free her from the curse and bring her to the rising place of the moon.
For a moment Reca was fixated, gathering the memories of the sentence in the fairy tale it felt so familiar like a land without night, the Princess who waited for the prince to bring back the key to free him. Well that's him…
“ Keys? Winter Glow..” Mumbled himself. It's like the night of his last meeting with papa.
“ Oiya, this has been a long time papa want to love but forgetfulness continues. Papa has found a toy store that can fix this.” Papa took out the dark brown box from the paper bag he was holding.
“ You remember this?” Reca received the box and opened it immediately. It contained a specially ordered Snow Globe, there was only one in the world. This is a gift from papa on Reca's birthday at the age of 5 years. The toy in a special message is equally papa and is a favorite toy for Reca. But the toy was once
falling and breaking, Reca was very sad when it came to fever because there was no other toy store that sold ato that could make the same toy. Maybe because this toy papa message is not in Indonesia.
“ Geez paahhh. Papa really looking for a store that can be this good?” Reca was moved until almost cry. He gave up on remembering this toy. Although this toy was once very meaningful because of its history.
“ The key hole is also papa already wellin?” papa nodded with a smile. The keyhole was the most important because Reca was waiting for the key owner to come see him. Although the hope was lost but squirming this toy can be repaired, Reca hopes to meet the owner of the key that appears again.
“ Was rich back in the past Re like it had never broken.”
“ Thanks a lot papa.” Re checked every corner of the toy and the one he was looking for finally met. Winter Glow, it's in the game.
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