
One week later ....
Ballroom Hotel Paradigm, now began to be filled with visitors. One by one go in and sit in the chair that has been provided. House Concer this time was held in order to raise funds for victims of natural disasters.
There are so many performers from famous musicians of the country, one of which is Nino. He was very excited, even though he did not get paid.
Sofia always instills in her son, not always judging anything from money. However, sincere intentions.
After waiting for a few appearances, now is the most awaited moment. The stage light had already been turned off entirely, then panned at the smiling Nino on the stage. Stare at the mother, even though the audience area is pitch black.
“My appearance this time, I dedicate to mom. The most beautiful woman sitting there,” points Nino at the mother's chair. And now one light is on Sofia. He smiled while nodding.
“During this time many asked where my papa,” continued Nino did not take his eyes off his mother. Everyone was curious to turn their heads forward.
Sofia. The smile on her lips faded, something Nino had never revealed to her.
Nino's still smiling, “Let's be my papa. Great ‘kan? You can be mom and dad at once. Yeah, that's my mama. My mom was always hard on herself so I could always be happy. Mama who never complains, strong and very good.”
His voice choked, Nino could not continue. There is still much he wants to say. He wanted to show the world that his mother was the greatest. Stop breathing for a while, then continue.
“Ma, this is for you. I love you, Ma. Nino is proud to be Mama's son!” he said with a trembling voice and teary eyes.
The intro starts with a piano clink, and Nino lifts her violin on the shoulder. His eyes closed, his right hand began to swipe the strings to produce a heart-wrenching violin. An instrument song ‘ummi' really makes the entire audience drugged.
All the spectators were drugged, not a few who managed to shed tears because of the beautiful instruments that blended on the stage. Their hearts are cut open. Once inside into the recesses of the heart.
Sofia was busy wiping her tears. Unceasingly grateful for having a baby like Nino.
How surprised Sofia was, when the pianist on stage began to be highlighted. His eyes widened, it was difficult to swallow his saliva. “Mas Reza,” murmur trouble swallowing saliva. His chest was pounding strongly watching the father and son take turns.
Reza's fingers are so good at playing piano keys, even his body to the point of enjoying every clink.
Like father like son, it turns out the talent of playing music is derived from Reza. Yes, when young Reza was good at playing the piano. And since Sofia's departure, he bought a set of pianos, returning to often play them to drive away the lonely.
Reza looked for information about this house concert event at teacher les Nino. As a result, he also wanted to perform, collaborating with Nino. For up to one week, they often practice together without Sofia's knowledge.
Reza turned his head, the lights of the audience were still on Sofia, who was sitting in the front row. Until he could clearly see the woman's shock. A clear thread rained down on her beautiful face.
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while listening to the violin instrument of the song 'ummi' to make it more thrilling 🤭
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