
In the morning the Princess woke up and prepared breakfast for Reza before she left for work. He remembered Reza most like to eat chicken opor so since dawn Putri has been struggling with coconut milk and chicken that he bought at the vegetable shop in front of the cost of Rainbow. After arranging the food at the table, the Princess rushed to take a bath and prepared to leave.
Reza was still asleep until the Princess left, exhausted and only opened her eyes when sunlight slipped in through the window. For a while Reza was still not fully aware and thought that the Princess was still sleeping like her. But when his nose caught a smell of cooking, he immediately sat down and turned to the Princess' bed that was neat. Damnit damnit!! Princess must have gone to work!
Reza's heart suddenly hurt again imagining the Princess would meet with Toriq after he worked. Her body warms up, not because the temperature in the room is starting to warm because of the sunlight coming through the window, but because Reza realized there seems to be no place for her in the heart of the Princess. His efforts to come here seemed to be in vain, Reza had hoped the Princess would be happy when she came to pick him up but it seemed he was wrong.
Slowly Reza stood up and saw that some food was on the table. Chicken opor complete with crupuknya. Reza hasn't even changed the bus ticket money yesterday but Putri has cooked this fancy food for her. Where did the princess get the money?? Is his salary enough?? Reza sighed sadly. The Princess does not have to work, she does not want the Princess exhausted like yesterday. Reza felt it was not right to be a man if he let the woman he loved work.
Wait, Honey?? Since when??
Reza also did not understand since when the affection suddenly appeared. Maybe since accidentally Reza saw the sexy body of the Princess at that time ... Maybe also since the night where the Princess took care of him when he was sick, since the princess left her house after they had a big fight.
For sure Reza feels comfortable beside the Princess, although her memories still have not returned but she can not deny if the figure of the Princess has melted his heart.
Suddenly the voice of Reza's phone rang, Reza kept her phone in her pants pocket since yesterday.
Mama is calling ...
"Hallo yes, Ma?" warm Reza greeting.
"Wake up, son? How's the Princess doing? You've met him, haven't you??"
Reza took a breath for a moment. "Yes already, Ma, this is Reza at the cost of the Rainbow,"sahut Reza kelu.
"Princess exists? Mama wants to talk to him, dong!"
"Emmm, Princess of work, Ma, she's gone this morning."
"Work??" ask Shelomita not to believe it.
"Yes, work," Reza answered briefly.
Momentary silence.
"Jaudah Reza wants to take a bath, Ma, after this Reza will go out for a while."
"Yes, you be careful there, son!"
"Yes, Ma."
Reza put her phone on the table and shuffled into the bathroom. I don't know why he suddenly wanted to visit the place he saw yesterday. A place that seemed to have important memories for him during his time in Rainbow boarding first.
Reza flushed his body which is now more squeaky and unkempt with cold water. He let the water wet every part of his body that felt hot. His mood has still not improved after a disagreement with the Princess last night. Reza wanted to be angry but he held her back just for fear of losing the Princess again.
After taking a shower, Reza devoured her breakfast and prepared to go out. He put his hat on, put the phone in his pants pocket, pulled his folding stick and rushed out of the room. The clock is still pointing at the number 10, hopefully it is not too early to come to that place.
By riding a stand-by ojek at the stop, Reza tried to remember the route he passed yesterday. Looks like he needs a car to get out freely without having to be confused on public transport. Later he will call Mr. Jodi to deliver a car for him.
Quite far from the cost of Rainbow, Reza finally arrived at a store that he saw yesterday. A Bookstore at the end of the street near a red light. After paying the motorcycle taxi, Reza rushed into the store without babibu.
The distinctive smell of the books instantly pierced his sense of smell, Reza closed his eyes for a moment..he had smelled this smell, even he had touched the book on the corner shelf. Reza quickly opened his eyes quickly, a memory had crossed his head. He observed the shelf that had appeared suddenly in his head, it was true that there were many neatly arranged books there. Reza's chest was pounding warmly, did his memory slowly return??
"Good day, can anyone help??" A heavy voice suddenly startled Reza, he immediately turned to the origin of the voice.
A healthy 70-year-old man with white hair was standing behind him. He smiled warmly and extended his hand to shake hands.
Reza opened his hat slowly and removed the mask that covered half of his face. The grandfather was stunned when he saw Reza, his two eyes were round and glazed with pure glass.
"Reza!!!" The thrill is hoarse and the reflexes hug Reza fast. He patted Reza's frail back repeatedly warmly.
Reza held back her nervous thump and returned the old man's embrace. True conjecture ... There are his memories trapped in this place.
Grandfather untied his hug and watched Reza inside. Reza can only smile clumsily and bow down, he does not know where to begin to explain about his current state.
"Where have you been all this time? Grandpa misses you!" rutuk Grandpa as he invites Reza to sit in a chair in the middle of the room.
"I ... a few months ago accident," explained Reza Lirih when he was able to control himself.
Grandfather still silently looked at Reza, he hoped that Reza who now looked very thin and unkempt who was sitting in front of him would tell more.
"And I amnesiac .." continued Reza kelu, he looked down sad.
Grandpa Nun was shocked, he really did not think that far. He had thought Reza was happy with his new life, never terbesit and it occurred to him that the man he had considered as his own grandson got a calamity as heavy as this.
When there was no response, Reza ventured to look at Grandpa Nun who was still in shock speechless.
"I've lost a lot of memory, I don't even know my own wife, Kek," he said hoarsely, the hardest part for him is that he can't remember everything about the Princess.
"Well how can you remember this place, Reza?" ask grandpa Nun in amazement.
"Yesterday while riding the bus, I passed by and saw this place, my head suddenly dizzy. This place seems very familiar, so I came, hoping Grandfather can help me so that my memory can return," explained Reza hopeful.
Grandpa Nun smiled warmly. "Is your relationship with the Princess okay??"
Reza was stunned, he looked down miserably and shook his head slowly.
"Didn't the Princess help get your memory back?"
Reza shook his head again, his heart suddenly hurting. The princess seemed to keep everything about their relationship first. Reza never once found the Princess to be frank with him.
"Grandfather will help as much as possible, but the rest please continue with the Princess."
Reza smiled wryly, he even pessimistic the Princess will help him.
"Do you remember this place?" ask Grandpa Nun carefully.
Reza shook his head and watched the entire room.
"A few months ago you came here with your wife, you loved to read Reza, and forced Grandpa to accept you to work here even without salary," Grandpa Nun said with sparkling eyes, reminds Reza of the Princess's eyes.
"From the beginning Grandpa was suspicious, you're not from the ordinary, but you're the most introverted human you've ever met."
Reza listened to every word Grandpa said.
"You always joke that you are actually rich, just acting poor and in fact, you really come from a rich family" Grandpa Nun smiled, he remembered several times Reza always teased him with those words.
Unknowingly Reza joined in smiling to hear it, is he really willing to live far from luxury?
"Can I still be here a lot, Cake?" reza asked carefully, he wanted to fill his day with busyness, who knows after that his memory will return.
Grandpa Nun nodded happily. "Sure, Reza! You can come anytime!"
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New Author, here!
Synopsis :
Ever secretly loved a friend to feel tight in the chest because it can not express it? Maybe this story suits you.
Ryan and Elysia are a pair of best friends who grew up together at the Orphanage. Life is never fair to Ryan. Spending too much time as a pair of best friends makes Ryan harbors a secret love for Elysia. The love slowly began to grow as one of them began to drift apart.
Ryan and Elysia are like barren lands that meet with rain, like day and sun, both complement each other's shortcomings. However, there's only one Ryan can't give her, material. For an Elysia, luxury is the mecca of her life. Elysia hates living destitute, she doesn't like living a life of deprivation. He was always looking for a rich man who could give him anything he wanted.
"Don't interfere, Ryan! I hate living with you for decades! So for this time, never interfere in my business unless you can be richer than Ken!" - Elysia-
"I never regret living with you, El. I'm just sorry why I didn't have time to make you happy." - Ryan-I