Love And Despair
Beautiful Dream

I opened the curtains of the hotel, as soon as the morning sunshine filled our room

that's pretty narrow. The warmth of the morning light was so refreshing, I was so comfortable that I did a light stretch in front of our room window.

After doing a light stretch, I turned my body. It looks like the princess is still

sleep well on that padded bed. Slowly I approached the sleeping Princess, and I tried to build her.

“Oyyy... wake up.. early in the morning..” I wiggled her body slowly.

“Emmmhhh The princess did not wake up

“Oyy.. Snow princess. Day hunting nih” I pinched

her cheek. He finally woke up.

“Apaan sih~ huaam~ I still sleepy really..” Princess is still half conscious.

“I can't sleep tau because you snore her very fast~ huammm~” Princess

rub his eyes

“Loh! How are we here anyway? We're not at my dad's house, are we?!” Princesses realized

“Hah? your father's house? You are ngigau huh?! obviously from yesterday we slept in hotel” replied I wonder

“From yesterday we haven't found your father's house. Trus decided to

just look for tomorrow. Because you are so exhausted, you immediately fall asleep when you arrive in the” room, I explained. The Princess's face looked surprised and astonished

“So yes.. now I have remembered” said Princess moody.

“I want to wash my face first” said Putri

“Hem..ya” answer me flat

In the bathroom, the Princess washed her face with water running through

wastafles. He saw himself in the mirror, saw his helpless self and realized all he saw was a dream making him cry softly in the bathroom.

“Ja-so... all that is just a dream…! Hiks...” Princess is upset. I who heard the Princess' cry from behind the door could only remain silent, also grieving for my inability to overcome this problem.

***

This afternoon we plan to continue our search. We searched every

housing complex and asking people. We were almost desperate, the sun was orange. After a long search, we finally found the home of the Princess' father. The address is very different from what the Princess has.

We are now in front of the Princess's father's house. When the Princess knocks on the door

“It's too late to go back” I said

“I know!” the Princess said nervously. He also told himself to knock on the door.

“Assalamallaikum!” princess's Greetings

“Waalaikumsalam” someone replied. There was a voice that answered like the voice of a woman. The door opened and a woman appeared.

"Yes... Can I help you?” ask the woman

“Anu... a-is this really his home Habibi sir?” ask the Princess nervously

“Sorry.. Mr. Habibi has lived here before. But now he's been

move” replied the mother was sorry

“Mother knows where she moved!” The princess looked very panicked

“Put...” I hold Princess's shoulder. The princess calmed down again

“Anu... Now she lives in..” The mother tells the address of the Princess' father.

“Still bu...” our word

“Ya..sama-sama” reply the mother

We rushed to the address the mother had given us. We're driving

a pretty long journey. Finally we reached the address given by the mother, but the day was getting dusk and the sun was almost lost its light.

Once again the Princess gathered all her courage to knock on the house. But after knocking a few times, there was no reply from inside the house. The princess was upset and panicked if her efforts this time were in vain again. From a distance, there was someone approaching us, it seemed like he was a neighbor of the owner of this house.

“You looking for who?” ask the mother

“Anu. Is this really his house?” ask me

“Yes, right, this is Habibie sir's house. But apologize in advance, who are you?” ask the mother back

“I'm his son Habibi sir!” princess Sahut

“Astagfirullahaladzim” mom was surprised. We were surprised when we heard his words

“Why bu?” ask the hysterical Princess

“You son yes... actually father already..died” replied the mother.

The Princess immediately cried. He did not think the person he was looking for had died. He sat down and covered his face. His face was covered in tears. I tried to calm him down, but the Princess could not stem his sadness.