Kan Kukejar Dreams
Exhibits

The day changed, not felt today was the day where the exhibition of paintings was held in the gallery owned by Nurdin. Many of the paintings on display in the gallery include Nathan's.

The gallery is now increasingly visited by visitors who love paintings, which is certainly most conglomerates in the United Kingdom.

"Gee, this painting is very good and seems to have a very deep meaning!" exclaimed a male visitor, admire the painting worship of a man who sat insinuating on a cloudy hill, and surrounded by many steep valleys around him. The man's hand in the painting and raised his hand upwards, like he wanted to reach the sky.

Hearing the man's cry, several people immediately crowded around and confirmed the man's words.

"Who is this painter? I want to ask you how much it costs, because I want to have it" the man said.

"I want to too!" say a few more people.

"I wanted it first. You better find another one! there are still many good paintings and full of meaning here. I'm really interested in this painting and no one should have it but me" the man said firmly. It seemed like the man was an influential person, the proof was that the people who also wanted the painting to look cute and stepped aside one by one.

Then the man is seen talking to a woman who is the guide of the exhibition, who is in charge of explaining the meaning of the painting.

"If you can tell who painter this painting is?" ask the man in his formal style.

"The painter was very young, and came from the same country as Mr. Nurdin, sir. Name's Alexander. He's not long in the country, and likes to paint around,"

The man nodded his head, hearing the woman guide's description.

"Then, does Miss know the meaning of this painting?"

"Hallo Mr, Dawson! how are you?" the female guide answered the question of the man who turned out to be named Albert Dawson, suddenly appeared a man and greeted Albert. Behind the man who had just appeared, there appeared to be Nathan.

"Hey, Mr. Nurdin! as you can see, I'm fine. And it looks like you're fine too" Albert smiled as he shook Nurdin's hand.

"Yes, you're right! I'm fine!" nurdin replied while still letting her smile perch on her lips.

"How about, Mr Dawson? did something catch your attention?" nurdin asked.

"As always, Mr. Nurdin. I've always loved all the paintings on display in your art gallery. Hence every time you hold an exhibition, I will make sure that I am definitely present," Albert chuckled lightly.

"Oh yeah, I do love all the paintings on display but somehow this painting, makes me very interested to have it." Can I meet the painter?"

"What a coincidence. The painter is here, Mr. Dawson. Here it is" Nurdin asked Nathan to come forward and introduce himself.

"Alex!" Nathan mentioned his name while shaking Albert's hand.

"Albert Dawson!" the man also mentioned his name. "It turns out you're still very young, but we've been able to do this, produce a very valuable work like this", Albert praised as he pointed to Nathan's painting.

"Thank you, Mr. Dawson! but, I'm not that great!" Nathan humbled himself.

Albert Dawson smiled meaningfully and looked in admiration at Nathan. According to him the young man before him was, not haughty and humble.

"You don't get too low, Alex. This painting, like being painted by the hand of someone who already has a lot of flying hours. I didn't think the painter was so young. If you may know, what does this painting mean?"

"This is the title, I'm chasing a dream. As the title suggests, this means a man who wants to pursue his dreams until he can reach the sky despite the many obstacles he goes through. The obstacle, indicated by the existence of steep ravines that surround him Sir. But, with a persistent struggle, the man made it to the top until he reached the clouds." Nathan explained clearly.

Albert nodded his head, and was more and more amazed at Nathan's explanation.

"I'm very interested in this painting. I want to buy it at whatever price you ask" said Albert Dawson, who made Nathan gasp in shock. Nathan really didn't think that his paintings were priced at such a high price.

Suddenly a cell phone rang coming from inside Nurdin's pocket.

"Sorry, Mr. Dawson, Nathan, you guys get on with the conversation, I'm gonna pick up the call!" said Nurdin who stayed away a little after Albert and Nathan nodded, assuring.

"Hey, how are you guys there?" greet Nurdin while publishing a smile on her lips.

"I should have asked like that, Cake," protested Nicholas putting on his manyun face.

"Easy! as you can see, grandpa's fine and grandpa thinks you're okay too, right?"

"Exactly, Cake!" nicholas with spirit.

"Why did you call Grandpa? is there anything important?" tanya Nurdin stopped her bases.

"Not really, Cake. I just wanted to ask you about the exhibition at Grandpa's gallery. Is everything going well, cake?"

"of course! have you ever heard that the painting exhibition in my gallery failed? didn't you?" sahut Nurdin, who, when heard, said arrogantly or arrogantly.

"Not really, Cake. Grandpa is great! praise Nicholas, honestly.

"Are the visitors crowded, Cake?"

" Yes, quite a lot. Here, let's see!" Nurdin kept his face away from the screen and pointed it at all directions to show the visitors.

"Grandfather, please stop!" screeches Nicholas suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Nurdin scrunched his forehead.

"Try pointing your grandpa's phone at the two people behind Grandpa!"

Nurdin did as Nicholas asked.

"Grandfather, did Grandpa know the young man behind Grandpa?" nicholas asked, as his eyes fell on Nathan who seemed to be focusing on talking to Albert.

"Oh, he .. he said his name was Alexander. He is a very talented painter. And now he was explaining about his painting to the man in front of him. The man was very interested in Alex's painting,".

"Alex?" nicholas murmured as he scrunched his forehead.

"Yes. Name's Alex. Do you know him?" nurdin asked with his eyebrows linked.

"No-no, Kek. just like you've seen it," said Nicholas, giving an excuse.

"Oh like that?" nurdin. "Oh yeah, I hear in two days, you're getting engaged. After the exhibition is over, I'm going back to Indonesia,"

"It doesn't seem necessary, Cake. Later Grandpa soy sauce," Nicholas refused with eyes still busy looking at Nathan.

"Not tired. Tomorrow morning Grandpa is leaving! when the grandchildren got engaged, the grandfather did not come?

"Yes, Grandpa. I'm waiting for Grandpa here!"

The call was finally interrupted after Nicholas pampered .

Meanwhile, Nicholas in the homeland, rubbed his face violently. The man was absolutely certain that the one he had just seen was Nathan.

"lex? why is his name Alex?" inner Nicholas is confused.

"Wait on! isn't Nathan's full name, Nathan Alexander Pramono?" again - Nicholas' song monologues on itself.

Then the man, smiled faintly. "It turns out you're in Nathan's London and you're using your middle name,"

Tbc