A knock on the door disturbed Dyra's still awake composure. Every now and then he rubbed his eyes until he finally inched up from his sleep.
He glanced at the clock on the wall which said it was 24:00. His dream had to be cut short just by the sound of a loud knock on his bedroom doo
His brow furrowed in confusion, who came in the middle of the night to meet him? Curious, the girl was about to move closer to the door that was still close
Knock! Knoc
His voice became clearer, Dyra slowly turned the doorknob. As soon as he opened it no one was there. Only the breeze gently brushed his fac
His head glanced left and right, his eyes combing sharply around. There was no one, he was about to close the door again but his urge was too weak. The door knob seemed to be pulled tightl
His hand struggled to pull the doorknob again, until it closed tightly with a loud soun
He tried to fall back asleep, but his eyes refused to close until finally Dyra decided to sit himself on the side of the be
The wind gently brushed his hair again, his fingers occasionally brushing his hair that blocked his eye
Knock! Knoc
Another knock sounded in his ears. Dyra's curiosity peaked, making him compelled to open the doo
"Who is there?" Dyra asked before opening the doorkno
There was no answer, only the clinking of the clock on the wall which broke the atmosphere. Quickly, the girl opened the door and found the figure of a creature with a lush statur
Suddenly he screamed, his voice so booming echoed throughout the house. His two feet wanted to walk away, but they seemed to be stuck in plac
The plump fish-like woman smirked at him. After a split second he was finally able to step back trying to get awa
Her hand was about to grab the door knob which was too far away, but the woman in front of her didn't care to dance her arm until she came back closer to hi
"What dream did I have last night?" asked Dyra inwardl
The woman didn't want to let go, continued to grip her tightly. Dyra groaned in pain, his bones almost cracked. He had tried to push her away, but still he seemed like a prisoner who couldn't be release
"You must come with me!" said the stocky woman. Dyra shook her head weakly refusing his request which he would not be able to fulfill. Who's he? Why take the girl on a trip? Even though the two of them had just met? Is he the wrong perso
Questions filled his head, occasionally his fingers massaged his dizzy temple
"Who are you?" she aske
"I will adopt you to be my daughter. Princess of the kingdom
"What? Royal princess?" asked Dyra flabbergaste
"Yes. You will be my princess. Princess of the kingdom. You know what a royal princess looks like?" he aske
The image of a royal princess flashed in his mind, a beautiful dress hanging down to the floor inscribed in his head. Until a prince took his hand to the thron
"How?" he asked, one eyebrow raise
"Where is the kingdom around here," said Dyr
The woman's eyes bulged, her anger flared because Dyra already thought that she was just making it up. His long fingers gripped the sixteen year old girl's ar
During that time, Dyra couldn't open his eyes because the billowing smoke clouded his vision. In just a few moments the surrounding conditions returned to light like the moonligh
The girl looked around as she looked around, which was no longer her room. Where is she? The beautiful black space gives the impression of being dark in anyone's eye
"This is my kingdom." The woman smirked because she was finally able to provide proof that the kingdom she was referring to did exis
Kingdom? What kind of kingdom do you mean? The extent of it proved to be like the Atlantic Ocean, but didn't the woman take the wrong step to take her to a space that could be called a cav
"I want to go home!" shouted Dyra, making a buzzing soun
"Hey! Didn't you hear what I said earlier?" he asked. "You will be my daughter. Princess of my kingdom
"What do you mean royal princess?" Dyra asked, his eyes still combing the surrounding
"Welcome, Queen Mother
The three girls knelt before the fat woman. The clothes they wore looked the same as triplets with different face
Several questions swirled in his mind, for now there is no right answer. Who are they? Will the three of them become Dyra's ladies-in-waitin
"She's my daughter. That means she's your youngest sister. Got it
What? Their youngest? So, the three girls whom he considers the lady-in-waiting are the adopted daughters of the Queen, who are stock
The three of them looked at Dyra closely, but after that they bowed their heads again whileI nodded slowl
"Dyra. Come with your brothers. They will explain everything to you. Got it
The girl scratched her temples lightly, because the words from the Queen did not absorb well into her head. Explain what? Is there a lot of regulations in the royal cave that incriminate him? Or will they give her a beautiful pearl beaded dres
In one room, Dyra faced his three adoptive brothers. they stared at each other until one of them started to spea
"Why are you here?" asked the round-eyed girl to Dyr
Dyra shook her head because she really didn't know anything. His existence here is like magic assisted by the invisible Dark magi
"Where's my beautiful dress?" he aske
The three girls looked at each other, then they burst into laughter. Dyra furrowed his brows because he didn't know what he was making a joke o
"What dress are you talking about? Are you really going to stay on the throne here, huh?" asked one of them. Even though he's been silent until now, but now he talks a lo
"Didn't I become the princess of the kingdom?" Dyra confirmed to himself that she was a princess who would soon be betrothed to one of the princes of the kingdo
"You had a dream, Dyra. We both started from a dream. However, reality hit us hard until we finally realized that our existence here is just a slave to the Queen of Sylam
"You too here will have the same fate as us given orders at will. You don't be too innocent, Dyra
Dyra could already see from the way Queen Sylam treated the three girls when they arrived. His heart was getting more and more convinced, he had to leave that world immediately. Looking for a gap door to exit the cave kingdo
"We have to get out of here." Dara gives advic
"How? We can't. One only gives by reading the writing on the gate. Human writing
"Human writing? Where? Can you take me there
Arriving at the gat
Dyra laughed once his eyes caught the writing that actually came from his world
"Please open this door." With those words, the door opene
"Hey! Where are you guys?" cried the Queen of Syri
The woman's call was ignored by them. Dyra grabbed the fingers of the three girls and quickly got out of the dark kingdom.
Broken hearts are indeed difficult to heal, if only there was a cure, no matter how big the wound was felt, it would heal quickly. There is no panacea that can treat it in a short period of time. Dyra was experiencing this, locked himself in his room because he had just released someone he loved so much. The man she loved so much had taken another girl. How not to be hurt? "Hot! This heart is so hot." She stroked his chest softly. Jealousy of the man's love story made him want to disappear from the world. "Why do I still think about him?" she screamed. The girl was almost frustrated because the name of her figure was still engraved in her heart. "What's wrong with you?" She looked around looking for the source of the sound. A peacock sat in the corner of the cupboard. Suddenly the curly-haired girl jumped because the presence of the animal startled her. Her beautiful fur is green mixed with yellow and there is also a polka dot pattern that beautifies her figure. "Peacock?" Dar
"You cunning witch!" Dyra blinked his eyes repeatedly when he saw the crowd in front of him. He looked around for the source they mentioned. However, the sentence was uttered again as if it was directed at him. Their faces looked grim looking at Dyra sharply, as if there were many unforgivable mistakes. "Where is your promise?" asked a bearded man in a high pitched voice. "What promise?" asked Dyra not understanding. The man snorted, then his laughter was accompanied by his friends in unison. Dyra looked at them one by one not understanding what he meant. "Silly stupid witch! Are you pretending to forget or are you already senile? The age factor is approaching thousands of years ago?" one of them asked, the man with the thin mustache snickering. The girl's forehead showed a smooth stroke, not understanding what they were saying. Witch? Cunning? How could she be a spellcaster girl? Then, regarding the age factor, there seems to be a mistake because Dyra is still in his teens. Sti
Dyra's hunch turned out to be right, as soon as his eyes fell asleep the world he saw was no longer the same as before. His dream returns to take him to another world, meeting strangers and participating in all life there. Dyra did not expect, she became a Queen sitting on a throne. Side by side with a handsome King. "King..." Dyra called softly, barely audible. The man wearing a silver crown glanced at him. Staring at him closely without giving an expression that seemed heartwarming. "I really love you." Dyra tries to make a drama, after all this time his chance to be spoiled with a king who is adored by his people. She no longer has the chance to be Queen. Even if he later surfs to another world, he doesn't know what role he will play. The King just remained silent and did not respond to words filled with hope in return for words of love. The existence of the Queen seemed to be ignored, like a gentle wind blowing against her face. Dyra did not know what happened before his pre
"The legend of the mermaid?" Dyra was shocked when he heard a statement from his mother who told him many things about a beautiful fish in the ocean.His father burst out laughing as soon as he came out of the kitchen, carrying a glass of milk coffee that was occasionally sipped. He sat his ass next to his wife."Mermaids are just fairy tales. Your mother is really good at reading fairy tales like that." Father pinched his wife's cheek."Even though it's a fairy tale, but some say that mermaids do exist, Dad." Mother called out to her husband, Dyra responded only with a smile.The girl didn't really believe the legend her mother told her. Finally he decided to go to his room because it was already 21.00, he should sleep.In a rectangular room filled with one king size bed, wooden wardrobe, and study table. Dyra is indeed very diligent in cleaning the room so that there is no trash at all.After being there, the girl instead sat down at her study table. His fingers fumbled with the pen
"Honey please don't be angry.""Geez, goofy." Dyra moved from his seat when he saw the two young couples beside him making out. Wait, to be more precise, they were flirting with each other because one of them seemed to have a misunderstanding, I don't know.Dyra looked around like a lost child in another country. He did not know where to go, nor who to ask for directions home. If indeed there will be a door to his world again, it will definitely be shown after his heart is satisfied to explore the world he is now on.Couples Village, the name listed above the gate is made of boards carved with aesthetic writing. Dyra was flabbergasted reading it, the sentence seemed to be sarcastic to himself. in pairs? Then, why did he have to get lost in that world if he was still alone or single.It wasn't just a pair of lovers who were beside him just now, because there were still many other couples who were making out, crushing feelings in each other's hearts. Dyra sat looking at them, while cool
"Oh, excuse!" His voice rose as soon as Dyra dodged when he was asked to do so again. His existence in that world was not as fortunate as usual. The girl now plays the role of a maid who is called by the employer several times every second. "I'm not an excuse, but the garbage collector has already left. Maybe he'll come back a few days later. Even if I put the trash back in front of the gate, I'm sure I'll be the one to do it again." "Haha." The stocky woman squeaked, because her ears were not tired of hearing Dyra's excuses. The woman named Bundola who will never get tired of telling Dyra before the task is finished. As at this time, Dyra was cleaning up the trash in the palace grounds at the same time Bundola called his name. "What's wrong, Bundo?" Dyra asked, occasionally wiping the sweat from his temples. "How many times did Bundo's clothes wash?" he asked, showing me the t-shirt he often wore. "Only once. Why, bud?" she asked. The shirt he was holding was thrown violently
The chirping of birds sounded serenely intermingled with each other as well as flying to break the silence. Dyra sat on the balcony while looking at the yard planted with shady trees. Every now and then he took a sip of the mango juice he had made. "Ah, it's fun. After the test, I feel like I want to play in one of the beautiful cities." The girl spread her arms as soon as she realized that she had been free from the question sheets for the past few days. One banana chip went into his mouth, he chewed it until it crumbled in his mouth. One of his favorite foods is bananas. In any variant, he would still devour it. Bird feathers flew towards him, Dyra pursed his lips when he found golden feathers. Where is the dove? He shook his head slowly. "What bird is that?" he asked, examining the fur on his hand. His thoughts wandered, he estimated that the feathers belonged to dinosaurs. Wait, do these ancient animals have a lot of fur? Ciatt ... cheep ... ciat Dyra turned when she heard a
A knock on the door disturbed Dyra's still-awake peace. Occasionally he rubbed his eyes until he finally inched awake from his sleep.He glanced at the wall clock which showed 24:00. His dream had to be cut short just because of the sound of a loud knock on his bedroom door.His forehead furrowed in confusion, who would come to see him in the middle of the night? Curious, the girl was about to move closer to the door that was still closed.Knock! Knock!His voice getting louder and louder as he slowly turned the knob. As soon as he opened it there was no one there. Only the gentle breeze that caresses his face slowly.His head glanced left and right, his eyes darting around sharply. There was no one, he was about to close the door again but his push was too weak. The door knob seemed to be pulled hard.His hand struggled to pull the door knob back, until it finally closed tightly making a loud sound.He tried to fall back asleep, but his eyes refused to close and he finally sat down b