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As long as I know. There is two different story in our life. One is dream, and other is reality.

Dream. Everyone have, I mean, everyone must have a dream. It's like the goal of our life. What we are fighting for. What we are dying for. But sometimes, a dream can be hard and hurt. It's depend on reality.

Reality. This is what people scare about. The truth. What we are living now. But you know what? Reality can be better than our dream as long as we are never give up on it. So yeah, it's depend on are we believe in our dream or not.

But in here, I'm gonna show you that we can have both of them. Yeah, you probably right. This is why this page called 'a place for dream and reality'.

How? You may ask?

I'll answer you with 'do you know how much word have a power of you? how a single story can change you?'

So, I, Risma as this blog's owner, will write you that story.

And I will be grateful if you read this. Thank you to waste your time reading my story. I really appreciate it.

Saturday, June 23, 2012

Stuck In Your Eyes 1: Found You -Part 5


STUCK IN YOUR EYES: FOUND YOU
( #StuckInYourEyes1 )
Made by @Rismafebst

Part 5
“Photography Exhibition”

*Happy Reading Guys and GalsJ*



Greyson memaki dirinya sendiri. Kenapa ia bergitu bodoh tidak menanyakan nama gadis itu?

*Greyson’s Studio*

            Greyson menatap mata biru nan magis itu. Ia melihat gadis itu tersenyum. Tetapi senyum itu berbeda dari senyum-senyum sebelumnya. Mata biru yang penuh keajaiban itu juga ikut tersenyum. Dan ia sadar, He’d Stuck In Her Eyes.

            Greyson terbangun dari mimpi yang menghipnotisnya itu. Mimpi yang indah.
            “I’ll make you smile like in my dream. I’ll make those eyes smile too.” Niatnya.

#Skip to: A week later

            “Dad, Riccie pergi ke pameran dulu yah. Ada karya Riccie di sana.” Ucap Riccie kepada ayahnya.
            Tetapi betapa mirisnya ketika Riccie melihat ayahnya seakan tidak sama sekali perduli. Ingin sekali ia menangis. Ingin sekali ia berlari ke balkon di depan rumahnya. Tetapi tentu saja ia tidak bisa, lelaki blonde di sana sudah tidak ada untuk dirinya lagi…

*otherside*

            “Stop please.” Perintah lelaki bermata coklat itu kepada supirnya. Mobil mereka sedang melewati kawasan Beverly Hills. “What kind of exhibition is that?” Tanyanya.
            “Photographs.” Jawab Stacy singkat.
            “Really? May I go to there?” Tanyanya.
            “You’re free now. Okay.” Setuju Stacy.

*Photography Exhibition in Beverly Hills*

            Riccie melihat sebuah potret di gallery pameran itu. Potret skateboard. Ilusi-nya bermain untuk menipunya…
            Joel.
            Cairan sebening kristal itu oun tak tahan untuk dibendung.

***

            Greyson selalu tersepona dengan hasil-hasil potret para photographer handal itu. Saat mengitari gallery tersebut, ia kembali melihatnya. Gadis berambut brunette-blackhead itu lagi. Siluet yang sama. Mata biru nan magis yang sama. Itu pasti dia.
            Tetapi Greyson sadar, ia juga melihat cairan bening yang sama di mata biru itu. Astaga, apa yang dialami oleh gadis ini? Greyson bertanya-tanya. ‘Why she made me so curious?’ Batinnya.

***

            Earphone Greyson melantunkan lantunan lagu ‘Don’t cry your heart out’ dari sahabatnya yang dari Aussie itu. Cody.
            Ingin sekali Greyson teriak ‘don’t cry your heart out’ untuk gadis yang sudah mengisi mimpi-mimpi liarnya akhir-akhir ini. Gadis yang juga telah membuatnya sedikit melupakan akan bayang-bayang Lauren.

***

(N.P. Don’t cry your heart out –Cody Simpson)

            Riccie merasakan sebuah earphone di sebelah telinganya.
            “I'm back to put the sunshine in your mind. 'Cause I don't like the way he's got you raining all the time. Put away your troubles by leaving him behind .So every time you look up, clear blue sky.” Riccie terdiam. Tidak bergerak. Just listen carefully.
“But here he comes again like a cloud in your view. Blocking all of you light like only he could do. Don't listen to his sorrys, girl, drop him, drop him. He really needs to stop it 'cause I'm your only topic now.” Riccie tetap terdiam. Greyson tau, ini lagu yang tepat dengan keadaan gadis di hadapannya itu. Entah mengapa ia bisa mengetahui itu.
            “With me you'll never in up in. The same silly situations, no. Don't you know that if you were to walk. Then I'll be here waiting.” Dan Greyson juga mengetahui, Riccie sedang di ambang kelemahannya.
            “Girl, don't you cry your heart out. Let me stop before you start out. Don't need his explanations, no. 'Cause he don't really want to know. About the way you're feeling now. 'Cause I'm the one who's here for you no doubt. So don't you cry your heart out.Mata tidak akan pernah berbohong. Dan hanya beberapa oranglah yang bisa membaca arti sebenarnya dari tatapan mata.
            “Baby girl, I would never tell you lies. No crocodile tears, no messing with your mind. We could talk forever, past the end of time. I promise you a love that'll never make you blind.Dan Greyson dengan cara yang ia juga tidak tahu dapat membaca arti tatapan mata gadis yang namanya saja ia tidak tahu.
            “But when I'm here with you not a cloud in your view. Nothing blocking out your light, not like he used to do. Don't listen to his sorry, girl, drop him, drop him. He really needs to sto-”
            Tiba-tiba Riccie melepaskan earphone-nya dan pergi meninggalkan Greyson. Sendirian. Kebingungan.
            Tapi satu hal yang dapet dengan mutlak Greyson ambil. Kini ia tahu, gadis bermata biru itu hanya berpura-pura kuat.

***

            “Ladies and gentlemen, here it is our magnificiant photographs by our Patricia Valley!” Teriakan presenter dari acara exhibition itu menarik perhatian Greyson.
            “And the titled of her photographs is Purple Sky!” Sekarang perhatian Greyson sepenuhnya tertuju kepada gadis itu.

Gadis dengan rambut brunette-blackhead yang bergelombang indah. Mata biru yang meneduhkan. Siluet yang cantik dengan sempurna. Ternyata itulah gadis itu. Patricia Valley.
-Greyson

            Dan Greyson tercengang dengan potret yang diberi nama Purple Sky itu. Itulah langit dimana ia pertama kali bertemu dengan Patricia. Tetapi potret itu berbeda. Potret itu seakan hidup. Tidak! Potret itu hidup. Greyson bisa merasakan seminggu yang lalu. Hari itu. Akankah ia bisa memotret dengan cara seperti itu? Greyson bertanya-tanya.

            “Want to buy this photo? Or another miracle photograps by Ms. Valley? Ask for her contact person in the desk in front of this buiding. Thanks.” Ucap presenter itu lagi.
            Dengan secepat kilat Greyson menuju ke arah itu.

***

Patricia Everest Valley
Profesional Young Photographer
My pin: 11CHC13G
My number: ************

            Greyson amat sangat tersepona sekaligus penasaran dengan gadis bernama Patricia ini. Greyson menyimpan semua contact person dari gadis ini di iPhone dan Dakota miliknya.

Patricia Everest Valley. Bagaimana aku ingin memanggilnya? Patri? Arry? Riccy? Riccie? Iccy? Icci? Iccie? Tia? Or what?. Then, I have an anwers. I save her contact with ‘Icci’. I love the sound when I says that name. And I save her descripsion with ‘The Princess Who’s Invisible’. Just like the way I thinking about her. A Princess, but Invisible. Invisible Princess.
-Greyson


Thanks for readingJ
Sorry this one is so short._.V
Always give me your feedback pleasee
            Sincerely,
            -Oreo KamseupillJ


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