
Morning bestie.
The bell had rung since the sign that all the disciples had been allowed to go home.
But not with students who follow extracurriculars.
Because they have to finish after school and Aleta too.
As requested by Mentari this morning who invited her to follow the excul, Aleta is now in the row of seats along with her other friends.
Although a little lazy, but rather than no other activities, there is no mistake also following this exculus.
It had been fifteen minutes Aleta was in the art room but the teacher of the exkul still did not arrive as well as some students and their students were also seen still outside.
Because indeed the exculpation will start after school and they are given a break for twenty minutes all the excretions will begin.
And the bell for the exculpation was ringing a sign that soon the teacher would enter as well as all the students.
Aleta saw all the seats were filled.
Because this is the first time Aleta participated in the excul so he did not know who would be taught.
Just as he was about to ask Mentari arrived the teacher came with his flat face.
"Good day all," she said.
" Loh, that's "inner Aleta.
" So the one teaching this exkul is Mr. Azzam. "
Aleta continued to stare at the man who was seen carrying a guitar in her hand was it true that the man she saw now was her thought Azzam sir.
"Sorry I'm a little late. There was a bit of business" Azzam said after he sat in his chair.
"Okay all of it. Are you ready?" Ask her.
"Ready!" Answer all students.
But one thing he just realized, it turns out that in the row of seats 3 looks the figure of a girl who is focusing on paying attention to her.
"Aleta." Her muttering.
In such a face makes Azzam become misbehaved, then he cleared his throat and immediately began his lessons.
"Do you know what I'm holding?"
"Guitar" answered all.
"Fuckin' thick! Guitar instruments are very popular especially among young people. Guitar can produce a variety of popular music that is certainly familiar to our ears. In addition, this musical instrument goes into all types of music genres. So today we're gonna learn the keys to the guitar first." Clearly her.
" Now grab your guitar, "he said
Because indeed all students have everything like basketball, volleyball, racquetball, guitar, violin and even piano they each have one.
It is normal for elite schools.
Each student already holds a guitar in his hand, following the direction of the teacher who teaches him.
At the first time to learn a little trouble, in contrast to Aleta himself seemed to enjoy playing it.
Mentari just smiled looking at her, he already knew if Aleta could play her.
Because he and Aleta used to play it.
"Can you get a guitar?" Asked a young man sitting next to her.
He is Farhan, a 12th grade B student who is equally good at the stringed instrument.
The purpose of his class is only because it is saturated, and also because there is a girl who has stolen his heart.
"Lumayan, not very good at ko," Sahut Aleta.
"That's good."
"It can be you."
The chat continues, the two give each other advice so that the game is better. The sociable Aleta becomes awkward as Farhan points his fingers to learn keys he doesn't yet know.
"Try on a song now." Farhan's Word.
"Singing means?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Can't I, you sing."
"I'll sing you a little song."
"Make me?" Wonder Aleta.
Farhan nodded, then started picking the strings thus creating a melodious tone.
"What view is this, why it feels so hot to see it, " said Prita.
The man who was teaching some other disciples snorted, it felt like he wanted to end this class immediately.
"OKAY. Does anyone want to come forward to sing?"
But all the disciples were silent, until Azzam himself pointed at one of them.
"Aleta."
"Me?"
"Yes, who else is here named Aleta!"
Ah suddenly his heart was again upset when he saw the young man next to Aleta holding his fingers earlier.
"Please go forward."
Azzam then handed over the guitar he was holding to Aleta.
" God why am I nervous, "inner Aleta.
God, Aleta doesn't usually get nervous like this.
Though he often sang in front of his friends when he was still living in America, but why it feels so different this time.
Is it because Azzam keeps his attention, so he feels nervous?.
" Oh come on Aleta, even the man just kept quiet and did nothing, "he said to wake himself up.
Behold, even her pretty fingers seemed to tremble as she began to pluck the strings.
What should he sing up ahead? There was no recommendation of any song in his brain.
Exhales slowly before restarting his guitar playing,
"There's a song recommendation?" Ask.
Because he really doesn't know what song to sing.
"What is Aleta, the important thing is that the song is depicting people who are in love." Farhan's proposal suddenly gave an idea.
" Oh in love, yeah, what I used to play. Sorry if the sound is bad." His words while staring at Azzam who was also looking at him.
So, I say a little prayer
And hope my dreams will take me there
Where the skies are blue
To see you once again, my love
Overseas, from coast to coast
To find the place I love the most
Where the fields are green
To see you once again
(My love)
Say a little prayer (my sweet love)
Dreams will take me there
Where the skies are blue (woah, yeah)
To see you once again
Overseas, from coast to coast
To find the place I love the most
Where the fields are green
To see you once again
My love
Azzam smiled when their gazes met when a ref from the song was like for him, nervous because of the gaze of the disciple that made his heart flutter again.
Not only once twice his feelings like this paled, if possible he admitted, every time he met, his heart always pounding strongly. Is it true that he is in love?.
But Azzam is not that sure.
How does bestie agree Aleta is the same Farhan what is the same handsome teacher.
The comment below yes