Father of My Son
The Concert That Separates You and Him
Dira's fingers are already very adept at playing layers, rhythm and tempo. Since the age of 5 years Dira learned the technique of fingering from his grandfather. Now he is smart to use feeling to play slow and fast when using touching.
Nimble finger movement plus sexy bass sound and wet hoarse. Dira made the entire venue move their hands to the right and left, enjoying the song in concert that night.
After you
I'm happy
To share a lonely heart
Because you are the owner of the miss
Which I never forgot in my time
In this path
hold my hand
Write a word I call love
I remember and feel good
Because I know I want you
If someday I make you cry
Please forgive me
Because without you my life is ruined
Also missing purpose
When there is you
I feel happy
Seeking the true and real meaning of love
It is not a dream, not a hope
But sincerity in your heart
When you were - Dira .G. Kenan
Even before the MCs asked for a clap, the sound of claps blared as the sound of Dira's piano keys stopped clinking. The man got up and bowed a sign of respect to all his fans. After that with the guidance of the MC, Dira sat in the chair provided on stage for the QNA session.
The main floodlight was turned off and changed with the stage lights and lights on to the audience. Dira sat in a black round chair and next to the MC. They sit in different chairs.
"Sir Dira, whose song did you make?" ask a fan who gets a chance to ask through the draw.
Dira laughs. "She's a woman of course" he lapsed into the laughter of almost the entire audience.
The MCs who hosted the event also did not want to lose to the topic at the time. "Could it be the ex?" guess it.
Dira is always an expert to make his fans happy. Not only because the song is comfortable to hear and the voice is beautiful, the way he talks is also sometimes very witty.
"Don't you ever want to have another girlfriend anytime soon?" ask other fans.
This time Dira's face blushed. "Rather than the old courtship finally broke up, it is better to look for one that can be immediately deserved to be married," replied Dira so smoothly.
"QNA is also open to questions in IG that have been selected by the jury. There are three preferred accounts," explains MC. Dira nodded. "First question from an account named Tiara. Dira, are there any plans to release a new album?"
Dira chuckles. "Well, it's heavy. The time is too narrow because my contract will also be completed in a few months. Pray for the best" replied Dira.
"Next from an account called Nia Andriyana. Brother Dira, before birth what prayer? Why is it that the son of the sultan?"
The question this time made Dira laugh to stomach pain. He plays the mic and prepares to answer when he gets the answer. "I think I amnesiac. Later if you remember I DM directly."
MC laughed. I don't know why that question passed the selection. "This is the last question from Tri Manggono's account. Brother Dira, since when has it been glowing?"
Laughter boomed throughout the venue and the side of Dira's eyes got wet from laughing louder than before. "It seems that until now I did not glow, because I did not have the intention to sell lights. If you have the intention, I will advertise in the IG feed."
After the first concert that night, Dira rested at the hotel. Unlike usual where he wanted to go to sleep, in his mind there was a longing for his little son. Dira dialed Bia's number, from the phone he bought for the woman.
"The handsome sleep?" ask Dira via chat message. He thought Bia had also gone to sleep because time showed one o'clock at night. But he was quite surprised because the status of his message was seen and Bia was typing.
Bia : go to sleep. So yummy.
Dira: why is his mother not sleeping?
Bia: try new hp curious. Working time is not possible.
Dira : 🤣 Don't try to watch porn!
Dude, just die there!
Dira's stomach hurts from laughing reading Bia's response. He pressed a video call. However, when the face of Divan is lifted visible. The cute boy was sleeping.
His lips were furrowing as if in a dream were chattering. Ah, his face is very fishing miss. Dira rubbed his phone screen.
"No! Sleep on!" Bia's voice still sounded annoyed. Dira was able to guess the source because of the letter he wrote. He was confused as to how to repair his relationship with Bia. Until it comes to one way, they are close because they are attached to each other. It worked.
"Where? Just child. I want to see his mother too" Dira protested. Bia's voice sounded while whispering.
Bia keeps pointing the camera at Divan. "Look at your dreams, baby!" bia timpal. The tone of speech when saying unfortunately sounds annoying. It even sounds like a lotus. After that, he turned off the call.
"Ish, she's a bummer!" dira Protest. He grabbed a pillow and hugged it. "But adorable!" he added while hugging the pillow tightly and smiling shyly.
Many do not know but Bia is the source of his inspiration in making songs. Her three albums all this time contained her feelings for Bia. After he and Bia separated, Dira never wrote another song.
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