My Dream Beloved

My Dream Beloved
Bitter Reality


In the morning Oliv and the Gibran family headed to the scene of the accident there were many families who had arrived there were fainting, crying, and screaming calling family members.


Mr. Andre met with the staff officer to ask about Gibran while Oliv and mama waited in the room that had been provided by the officer, Oliv tried hard and did not cry he tried hard in front of his future father-in-law.


Mr. Andre came to see us, he brought his goods, brother Gibran, Oliv's feet trembled weakly afraid to hear the bitter reality.


"Where's the reward, our son is he safe, right?"Ask Gibran's mom while crying.


"We sat down first mah, Gibran until now has not been found mah, left ten people who have not been found, most of the victims died ma,, who are patient yes ma,Liv".


"Sir pa, brother Gibran must still be alive I want to see there, Oliv ran to the accident the team sar can not stop Oliv they pity and feel sorry to see Oliv.


"Sister, where are you?Gibraaaannn you promised to come home and marry me, come back, I wait for you sister hyks" Eliv sat by the sea crying and calling Gibran.


"So I want to come with you, I don't want to be alone here, brother,,"


"Honey we've returned to the inn, yes, we're back in the afternoon, son, you haven't eaten from yesterday" said Mama Gibran.


"I want to wait for big brother Ma, I'm sure he'll be back".


"Dear mommy also wants Gibran to get together again with us, but we don't like this, son, let's go back first"Mama asked me to go home.


That afternoon we returned to the inn, I who had finished cleanly sat pensively on the side porch at the pool, considering the togetherness of Gibran all this time, it took 2 years to convince Oliv to accept Gibran at his side.


Oliv daydreamed of blank stares, sunken eyes and blackened from lack of sleep Oliv was completely in shock and could not accept this reality.


"Liv you're called mama to eat son"Sir Andre approached me.


"I'm not hungry pa".


"Liv don't be like this Gibran won't like your situation, wherever Gibran is I'm sure he thinks of you too".


"I don't want to lose my brother pa, he's still alive right pa, Oliv's crying broke and hugged Andre sir".


"Prophe Liv we pray the same for Gibran yes, you go to pity your own mama".


Olivpun follow Mr. Andre walk in yet to get inside Oliv has fainted.All panic with the state of Oliv especially mama Gibran.


Half an hour passed by and Oliv finally opened his eyes, he had been examined by a doctor, Oliv was in shock and did not eat nor drink so he became weak and dehydrated.


"Sister Gibran, Oliv opened his eyes.


"That's why you finally realized son"Mama Gibran hugged Oliv.


"Ma, I mean, where she survived right" Mama Gibran couldn't answer only the aer of the eye that represented her feelings.


"We pray the same dear, may Gibran return with us"


It's been a week, but there's no news about Gibran just stuff found intact, while Oliv's condition is getting worse he does not want to eat and drink just crying and daydreaming,her grandmother and aunt tried to calm Oliv down but the result was nil, until one day someone was looking for Oliv.


"Assalamualaikum is this the residence of Olivia Anjani Putri?"A man's greeting to Oliv's aunt.


"It's true I'm his aunt, who are you?"


"Haaahhh sighed, let's go in son, Oliv behind has been a week gone he just daydreaming and daydreaming we family confused should how?.Oliv is currently contracted by his mother.


"Thank you bi, I was a one-seater friend with Gibran when the plane crashed, we managed to get out and cross but I lost Gibran bi,but I'm sure Gibran also good night that I helped the sar team".


"So you're one of the survivors, son"


"Yes bi"


"Thank God, that's Oliv's son, that's how he's been for a week, son".


"O Allah is fortunate that Gibran can be loved to this depth, can I go there bi"Ijin Romi.


"Please son who knows with your arrival you can make Oliv rise again".


Romi walked up to Oliv who was daydreaming in the back while looking at Oliv's own flower garden.


"Ehm ehm,hae Oliv, can I sit down?"


Oliv looked at the man with a clueless look, he did not feel like he knew the man.


"Who are you, why are you here?"Oliv stood up, afraid that a stranger might be in his house.


"Wait, don't go, you're afraid of me, I'm not a bad guy I'm Gibran's winner on a plane".


"What do you mean?".


"I was one of the survivors of the crash, actually Gibran also survived that night we made it out of the plane and tried to swim in the ocean but that night I was found by the team but we were separated,,"


"Ja so big brother's still alive, he's where why don't you help him huh"


"Prophet Liv, listen to me first, before that incident Gibran sempatt wrote a letter to you whether he had a hunch of how and the letter was entrusted with me, and this, and this,thankfully the letter was still intact not to drift"Romi handed the letter.


"I'm sure big brother must be alive, he's just lost somewhere" Oliv received the letter.


"May your faith be heard with God and restore Gibran to you".


"Amin,, thank you," Oliv looked at Romi.


"I am Romi, oh yes, my message do not torture yourself like this Gibran does not like people who are easily desperate, the love of people who love you they are sad to see your situation,, Gibran said,,rise up, this may be the bright spot for Gibran's whereabouts,"


"Thank you" Oliv continued to look at the letter.


"Excuse me, "Romi came home and Oliv just looked at her without saying anything.


"If you need help, you can call me, outside the envelope there's no me" Romi turned and walked out.


"Gibran is really lucky to have a fiance like him, so you can survive brow can return with your family.


After Romi left Oliv's residence, while Oliv walked into the room he wanted to open and read the letter.