Letter to Atlanta
56. Music competition

Sunlight that seems to be increasing to the top of the crown in the afternoon in fact does not completely destroy the spirit of the students who are playing football on the school field. Even the students who cheered their pride team on the lips to provide a supply of spirit for both camps.

Unlike the case with most students who look happy and spend their free hours to play in the field, hanging out in the cafeteria, berleha-leha in the corridor while gossiping, and so on, Atlanta and Elisha chose to stay in a very quiet classroom. Yes, today the school gives a glimmer of happiness to all students to relax more, because all teachers are required to attend a meeting in the hall ahead of UTS.

Not only the two, there are still a handful of students who are still silent in class, but they prefer to clog their ears with earphones, or switch to sleep behind the class while curled up, he said, it is enough to be able to take a nap is the most beautiful gift for those who every day have to wrestle with many subjects.

Apparently, Atlanta is still loyal to the writing show he has done since, with Elisa who is beside him playing a cellphone while propping her chin. Only the sound of the clink of the clock was successfully heard by the sense of hearing.

"Well, what if I move to London?" Elisha made a sound, practically the man with the sweet smile as the rabbit turned his head and showed Elisha looking at him.

"Are you going to move there?"

Elisha shook his head, his lips pulled down hinting that the girl did not like it.

"I don't want to. But Papa means I made the move. How do you think?"

Atlanta stopped her activities, she smiled at Elisa.

"Papa means you want what's best for you. I'm gapapa kok."

The girl rotates her eyeballs. "The best thing, Ta. Papa people never want to hear what I want, Papa never understand my feelings. I don't want to move to London anyway, because I don't want to leave ka—"

Elisha immediately bit his lower lip. Just barely. Then Atlanta pulled an eyebrow up, looking more at Elisha late when she realized the girl was immediately agitated after not continuing her speech.

"Leave who?"

Ninggalin you Ta.

"I—tu, I mean I don't want to leave my brothers here, same Mama too." Elisha smiled awkwardly. He turned to hold his chest.

Atlanta was just nodding. If Papa Elisha forced his son to move, what could he do? Honestly, the man also felt very sad when he heard Elisha was about to be moved to London. What would a man be without Elisha.

"I have something for you."

"What?"

He gave her his little book, presented it to Elisha in an open state and displayed her neat handwriting there.

"Food and drink should Elisha avoid?" said the girl read a sentence commonly called the title written capslock.

Although he had linked the two eyebrows to indicate confusion after reading it, Elisha did not immediately ask, he again read the row of lists just below the title.

"Nuts. Milk and all dairy products such as yogurt, ice cream, cheese. Whole wheat bread, pasta, cereals, chocolate and all processed chocolate. Sausage, patty, fizzy drink."

Elisa turned her head immediately, and showed Atlanta smiling broadly showing off her white teeth.

"What do you mean?"

"You can't eat everything I've written."

"Wh why? So I can't eat sausages? Can't eat chocolate? Is that?" he said with a slightly high tone. Holy hooch! Truth be told, even everything on that list is Elisha's favorite food.

"You're sick. I don't want your pain getting worse."

The next second the girl lowered her head inside, frowning. "You really are too. I can't taste the same good drink anymore."

Atlanta patted Elisa's shoulder twice, looking up at the man there.

"Have you told your parents about this?"

Elisha shook his head. Until that moment Elisha was still playing a secret to his own family. It feels so hard to reveal everything. Wild thoughts always overpower Elisha's common sense, many fears that are still a hindrance to the girl. He did not know where to start, not to mention that he himself was still learning to accept all the conditions that were no longer the same.

"You better tell your family. That way we can all find a way out so you can heal. And you can eat good again."

Because I don't want to lose you, Elisha.

Atlanta smiled softly, trying to restore Elisha's long-standing smile that had managed to become a sting of spirit for her. He did not want the girl to be sad, he felt like half of his soul was gone when Elisha displayed a look of despair.

"Yes, later. I'm not ready for everything."

Atlanta tore up the paper that read a list of restrictions for Elisha, he gave it to the girl who accepted it with pleasure.

"Rulisa."

Both are compact turned, showing a tall man with a uniform look to the outside, the sleeves are wrapped around, and the top button is open one featuring a chain necklace that he wears, approaching them.

"What?" asked Elisha flat.

The man—Theo—hut his butt on Elisa's bench, making the girl look up at him.

"Follow me."

"Where?"

"Lo forgot today you had to take my ex-excursive entrance test?"

Elisha snorted, he saw a hand. "Yes I want. But why now, go home from school can't."

"Don't waste time relaxing in class. I want futsal at school."

Theo pulled next to his lips, the man immediately moved and put both of his hands in his pants pocket.

"Yes, I don't want to mean you won't get into music."

"Yes yes, I would. Comeing! Same with Atlanta, right?"

For a moment Theo turned to Atlanta who was still silent in his chair. Before the man finally took a short breath, swished and turned around.

"Yes a spit."

Elisa smiled widely, grabbing Atlanta's hand to go with her. Although at first he was reluctant. They followed Theo from the back to the music room.

And how surprised the girl was when she saw with her own eyes inside there already inhabited by many students who she felt were part of the musical exculus. How not, Theo had not previously said that Elisha had to complete the test in front of the crowd. Ah, it feels like he just wants to be swallowed by the earth.

"Theo, shit! Why don't you tell me the test is rich in gini!" The girl gripped slowly. But the male owner of the jaw firmly there was able to hear the voice of Elisha which was almost very slow.

"Let's get used to it" he said, which was immediately answered by the eyes of Elisha.

"OKAY. Everything's been collected, right? So, the reason I asked you to gather here is because we're about to have a new member." Theo the head of the musical exkul was speaking in front of its members. Elisa and Atlanta were standing next to Theo with their own thoughts.

"Gue doesn't want to waste any more time. I'm sure you all know the two in front. They're both new members of our ex."

As a result, everyone in the room whispered to each other, looking dislike at their new members. More precisely, almost everyone there chose to focus on Atlanta. What do they think Atlanta can do? Until he dared to enter the exkul led by a person who could be said to have done bullying on him. It was so great for the guts of the man to go into the lion's den.

"Today Elisha will show his talent to all of you."

"Why is it only Elisha? The mute isn't?" One of the female disciples who sat in the front row.

"Gue himself has tested him far away" Theo replied as he walked to his seat.

The man immediately hints at Elisha to start the game. And Atlanta with her feet sat her butt in the seat that was left there.

The two girls hands suddenly felt cold, a nervous feeling assaulting him with great unfriendliness. He's afraid of making mistakes. Even so, Elisha still made up his resolve to stay close to a piano. He caught his breath, neutralizing the rumble in his thumping chest as everyone chose to shut up and began to focus on him.

For Atlanta.

One last breath Elisha raised his hand. The fingers move over the piano keyboard. In the next second, the senses of the listeners of the people there were able to hear a classic song from a composer, musician and pianist—Yiruma—titled dream. Elisha played the song full of passion, so as to make the people who hear lulled by the beautiful melody that Elisha played.

Unexpectedly, a beautiful arch was created on the lips of Atlanta. He was very proud of that girl. Even Elisha learned very quickly, proved that the girl was able to memorize songs for no more than four days.

The sound of applause filled the entire room. Awe-struck look was on Theo's face as well as all the members of the music scene.

"Elisha! Lo great! I'm a lo fan!" sahut a male student at the end there while lifting a finger to form a finger heart.

Elisha smiled with embarrassment. He was finally very relieved.

"Elisa ..lo is now a member of the music scene, and I hope you can contribute more to this experience."

The girl nodded, she got up and sat down next to Atlanta when Theo hinted her to sit there.

"There's one more important thing I want to do with all of you."

Theo took out the leaflets that were on the table, distributing them evenly to the members of the music.

"That's a brochure from the principal. He wants us to be able to represent the school in the music competition next week." Theo paused his words, staring one by one at his members who were still reading the brochure. "Who's going down."

Silent.

"Pennants. Lo same team you down vice school."

The man named Panji looked up. "Gue can't. You know next week I'll be busy at OSIS, there's still work ahead of the festival."

Theo sighed. Also true. The member is still attached to OSIS, even himself who dabbled in the festival because of the chairman of the music industry.

"Keep who will come down. Only your team can be signed if there is competence."

Once again the people there chose silence. On the other hand, Elisa was still carefully reading the brochure she was holding. He rounded his eyes when the main prize in the form of cash worth Rp 5,000,000, not a small value.

"Theo. How many people do you need for this show?" Elisha spoke up, practically the girl being the center of attention.

"Whatever. Solo or team no problem."

Elisa developed a smile. "Atlanta is just like me!"

Suddenly everyone turned their eyes, even Atlanta who was surprised by Elisha's words. Theo snorted hearing it. "Elisa .. This show is not for fun. Here you bring the name of the school."

"Yes I know. You already know how rich Atlanta talent is. Time is not sure about him. You said yourself Atlanta's talented."

"Gue tau's. But you read again what the conditions are. It says that each participant must bring their own song."

Clearly Elisa did not want to say that Atlanta and herself want to represent the school. She remembered Atlanta had written many songs in her book that she had read, and the girl was sure that one of the songs was there for them to perform.

"Atlanta has a song. Aye, right?" ask her to Atlanta who is still haunted. He himself was not sure to agree with Elisha's words.

"OKAY. I'll wait two more days. If you are sure, I look forward to your decision. And I hope you guys don't tarnish the good name of exkul music."