
Soehanna Hall is again the venue for Kelana concerts. This marks the start of the Kelana concert world tour titled Love Season which is also his latest album. Not only did Kelana perform the songs that were on the album, she also prepared different songs in each country.
As long as you are, no matter how heavy the rain falls on the earth, I will still feel the sunny weather thanks to the sweet smile of your lips.
For me the whole year was like summer, thanks to the light from your pair of sparkling beautiful eyes.
"That's a poem for you." Kelana was ready to wear a suit and bow tie approached Renjani who was reading the cover of the album Love Season. Kelana deliberately put poetry on the cover and first page of the album.
Renjani's smile expands wider, how he does not pound every time near Kelana while reading his poetry alone he is made to drift indeterminate direction. Previously Kelana did not say specifically the poem to Renjani.
"Why is it on all the albums?" Renjani looked up at Kelana who was standing before her.
"So everyone knows I love you and they can think of me as a romantic guy."
Renjani sneers even though Kelana's words are true. For Renjani there is no man more romantic than Kelana. Who is not lulled by Kelana's seduction through the song and the friction of the violin or the tinkling of the piano on stage. Kelana also has a melodious voice to sing the song. It has everything that women love. No wonder Renjani fell in love first.
"This time you'll be backstage, it's okay, right?" Kelana clasped Renjani's chin and kissed her lips slowly.
Renjani closed her eyes letting Kelana explore her lips. Renjani likes something sweet like cookies and chocolate but she can also get bored. But the sweet things he now felt would not bore him.
When Kelana released the link between them, Renjani opened her eyes. Their views were equally misty lulled by a brief but intoxicating touch.
"Where to choose the right lipstick for you." Kelana rubbed the lips of Renjani wet.
"Well, it's kissproof." Renjani does not know if such a lipstick product really exists because Kelana always makes the lipstick fade.
Kelana sat next to Renjani waiting for all the preparations to be completed. He heard from Yana that the audience had filled Soehanna Hall since an hour ago.
"I'll enroll Yana in college." Kelana had planned this one year ago and had several times with Yana. Kelana always thought about the future of Yana who she already considered as her own sister. All this time Yana has been working well that's why Kelana wants to repay Yana.
"Where do you agree to college?"
"Against coercion."
"Although not as good as Yana but I will try to take care of your needs."
"Dear, you'll be a mother soon." Kelana's hand was outstretched to rub Renjani's head, "I can be alone and for work, Mr. Adam will take care of it with some staff."
"I'm your wife." Renjani's face was grim.
"Of course I still need you." Kelana's hand went down to Renjani's cheek and stroked her slowly.
As the staff called, Kelana moved from there preparing for the stage.
"Please pray the show is a success." Kelana kissed Renjani's forehead and then her stomach.
"Always, you can." Renjani clasped Kelana's cold hand for a while.
Although it has often appeared in public but Kelana was nervous when she wanted to play the first song. This time there were more people than last year's concert.
Kelana greeted all the spectators present circulated their gazes. Among the thousands of spectators, Wira was in the front row with a proud smile.
This was the first time Kelana saw a sincere smile on the face of Wira. Or Kelana who never paid attention to her papa. I don't know, obviously now Kelana feels her relationship is getting better with the papa.
The hero never defended Valia excessively and insulted Kelana's efforts. Apparently Kelana's advice about not indulging Valia was heard by Wira. Kelana also wants Valia's career to be successful one day and to achieve that success must be with hard effort. If Valia is too spoiled and takes advantage of Kelana, he will not last long in the entertainment world.
The audience was silent as the friction of the violin perched on Kelana's shoulders began to soften. Azalea's intro sounded lulled to hypnotize the audience that night. Drain the warmth into any small gaps in the chest.
After adulthood, you will perform in front of thousands of spectators and make them amazed.
Mama should be there when I'm on stage.
My mother will stand at the front.
Scroll of tears melted past Kelana's cheeks, she always remembered her mother's words. He always imagined his mama standing at the front while smiling proudly.
I managed to make Mama's dream come true.
Backstage Renjani sees Kelana's performance through the screen. Azalea is Renjani's favorite song on the album Love Season. When it is difficult to sleep at night the song is always a medicine for him.
Renjani's increasingly large stomach makes it difficult to sleep, playing slow tempo songs is an option. Sometimes Kelana is offended, whether the song is boring so Renjani always falls asleep when Azalea is playing. Renjani really likes it.
The Kelana concert that night was a success, all the audience enjoyed every song that Kelana played. Thousands of spectators who filled Seohanna Hall applauded Kelana.
"You're amazing." Renjani spread her arms welcoming Kelana on the backstage.
"Thank you." Kelana hugged Renjani with a body full of sweat. Although not dancing or singing but playing the violin for more than 3 hours made him sweat. "I'm sweating." His murmur was near Renjani's ear.
"I like it." Renjani whispered, Let's say he's crazy for liking the smell of Kelana's sweat. Not because Kelana always sprayed perfume all over her body but Renjani did like the smell of Kelana with or without perfume.
"I changed clothes first, they're waiting for me." Kelana looked at the three staff who were ready to help her change clothes and remove makeup.
"okay." Renjani released her embrace with a heavy heart.
While Kelana changed clothes, Renjani helped clean up Kelana's belongings. Renjani helps as much as possible because if it is wrong instead of being right, it will make it more messy.
"Bak Rere want to?" A staff member handed a box of fruit salad to Renjani. "Mas Kelana was a message for everyone."
"You, thank you." Renjani take a salad with a variety of these fruits. Last morning Renjani did say she wanted to eat a fruit salad. Instead of buying a salad for Renjani, Kelana ordered it for everyone.
"I still remember one year ago, the first time Ms. Rere came here with a nervous face."
"I can't forget that either." Renjani was scared when she first set foot in the Antasena building let alone seeing so many journalists pointing cameras at her.
"I'm happy that your marriage has lasted until now and we all hope that Mbak and Mas Kelana will always be happy until later."
The eyes of Renjani are foggy, all the staff here always treat him well when he was just a stranger.
"I'll excuse you." The short-haired female staff retreated to see Kelana walking towards Renjani.
"I want to." Kelana opened her mouth asking Renjani to feed her the salad.
"I haven't eaten yet." Renjani pouted but she still fed a piece of melon to Kelana. "Capek huh?"
"Yes but it's just the beginning, there are 9 more concerts."
"They're waiting for you." Renjani patted Kelana's shoulder twice as if giving strength.
Tomorrow Kelana will leave for Italy with all his team. The modern violin originated in Italy in the 16th century before spreading to Central Asia. That is why Kelana chose Italy as the first country after his homeland. In addition, he previously held concerts there. Kelana fans from Italy are excited to wait for the arrival of the violinist seen from their comments that meet the official website Antasena Entertainment.