Novel & Cerita Cerpen Rembulan Dimata Ibu

Selene's POV My eyes were stung with a flash of light, and I growled, rolling over away from it. My peace was ruined. "Moon Goddess, come on?" I growled. I opened one eye slowly, hoping against hope to see some miracle—a flat chest, zits, maybe a beard. No such luck. My mom stood over by the window over near the far side of the room, smiling tightly as she opened the curtains. "Good morning, my love," she gasped,

“Is she a god now?” The elder laughs. Soft. Human. “Gods live in perfect skies. Luna lives in messy ones. In you. In me. In every wolf who chooses anyway.” The pup’s moon appears that night. Small. Pink. Scarred on one edge like it fell and got back up. He runs to the Circle at dawn. “Mama! My moon bleeds already!” His mother hugs him, blood on her own palm from work. “I know, baby. Come sit. We bleed together.”

Everyone's attention snapped to me. I finished the rest of food in a haste and I couldn't have left the dining hall any faster. Opening the curtains of the window in my room I gazed silently at the bright crescent moon. The moon always reminded me of my mother, though I never really saw her. I used to pass my nights admiring the moon whenever I felt lonely or sad. It's light has always given me a comfort that only a mother's loving embrace could.

Feeling sleepy, Sam says goodbye to Luna to buy some beers at the mini market. Luna was left alone. The girl looked up and gazed far up into the sky. The night sky is filled with stars. So beautiful and soothing. Luna's memory revolves around a beautiful summer with her family. At that time, their family was vacationing at her late grandmother's House in the village. Luna's father takes them for a picnic in the meadow behind her grandmother's House. The night was so calm, with so many stars and a gust of wind so wistful.

I leaned in, captivated by his revelation, eager to understand the full extent of the Aima Fengari. "Long before you were born, a gathering took place," my father continued, his eyes clouded with worry. "The moon itself turned blood red, casting an eerie glow upon the land. People gathered, their hearts and eyes filled with a strange blend of anticipation and serenity." His words painted a vivid picture in my mind, and I found myself transported to that ethereal scene. I could almost feel the palpable sense of awe and wonder that had permeated the air. The moon, a crimson sentinel, presiding over an event that defied the boundaries of normalcy.

that naive child replied, his eyes as dark blue as the bottom of the ocean "how did it happen, mommy?" "Well..." a gentle smile formed on that face that had lips painted a light crimson "We met at a ball, your father had been a gentleman all evening, and even called me out onto the balcony so we could talk better.... the view of the moon that night was perfect..." the sapphire eyes that his mother also possessed, went towards him "we talked until the ball was over, until the moon tired of us and hid in the clouds" those eyes twinkled, twinkled like a clear starry sky. "Oh..." the child was overwhelmed by that story, a story that resembled a fairy tale to him in that instant "and then?"

I remember from school when a teacher showed us some fabrics and textures. Mommylú went to the window and tugged the curtain to the side. The moon was so bright, shining into the room. She moved toward the bed. Her eyes were weird. Mommylú didn’t have a wolf. Why were her eyes a different color? She placed her right hand on Daddy’s forehead. Was Mommylú checking if Daddy had a fever? Daddy hasn’t felt good all the time since Mommy went to the moon. He must be sick…

However, I still walked on it barefoot. I held the handrail and stared blankly. As the setting sun shone on my face, I felt a strange warmth sweep through me. I unfolded the lantern gently. Afterward, I took out the lighter from my pocket and flicked it. A small flame caught the tread despite the breeze. I let the lantern go after holding it over the balcony. Soon, it went up the sky slowly. I stared up at it for a long time. Tears clouded my eyes. After blinking, they rolled down my cheeks. I hugged myself tightly. My throat was sore as I muttered, "I miss you, Mom and Dad."

Ia kesusahan bernapas. “Aku tak akan percaya pada iblis seperti kal—” Visi Venus tiba-tiba berubah. Ia berada di suatu kamar yang hanya diterangi sinar rembulan dari luar. Venus memandang ke tempat tidur dengan kelambu terbuka di ruangan itu. Jantungnya tiba-tiba berhenti. Seorang wanita hamil tengah duduk di tepi ranjang itu. Venus ingat siapa dia. Wanita itu adalah sosok dalam foto yang selalu Venus tangisi saat ia masih berada di Bumi Pertama.