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Last published Thu, Jul 4, 2019
Aku, seorang pemuda biasa yang selalu bermimpi untuk mendapatkan bidadari dari kayangan. Menjadi seorang pangeran untuk sang putri, menjemputnya di menara kastil, menyelamatkannya dari ibu tiri yang jahat dan kakak tirinya yang serakah.
Yah, walaupun itu semua cuman mimpi tapi aku senang dengan imajinasiku. Menjadi raja di alam sendiri. Alam mimpi. Alam imajinasi. Semua yang tidak mungkin didapatkan oleh seorang pemuda biasa sepertiku menjadi mungkin. Setidaknya disana aku dapat berkendara dengan kuda terbang. Berbincang dengan para ksatria bahkan berburu siluman.
rizki, seorang anak sma yang suka bermimpi. bahkan saat guru sedang menerangkan. hidupnya berjalan biasa seperti jutaan anak sma yang lain sampai suatu hari datanglah anak baru itu, yang mengubah kesehariannya....
cerita ini hanya curhatan hati seseorang yang gabut dengan berbagai ide dikepalanya, memilih untuk menuangkannya disini. tolong beri kritik dan saran dan juga masukan untuk saya :)rizqo
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