NOAH: The Musical Genius
Erlan's son

A few days after the holidays in Germany. Erlan, Bella and Noah are back.

The days passed, their lives were very happy. Noah is increasingly famous as a genius child composer. In addition, Noah further developed his abilities by playing various other types of musical instruments. He has mastered many other types of traditional musical instruments.

Bella reminded Noah to also focus on education not just about music. Although Noah was preoccupied with his music training agenda. It also focuses on home schooling.

Every day except Saturday and Sunday there were teachers who came to teach Noah. However, all teachers do not seem to teach much. Because Noah himself has learned all the material that the teachers will teach.

Today, a teacher who used to be called Miss Hana sat with Bella in the living room. Ma'am Hana invited Bella to have a chat.

"What's wrong, Miss Hana, there seems to be something you want to say. Didn't Noah study seriously?" Ask Bella.

"It's not so, Miss Bella. I wanted to tell Mrs Bella that Noah's development was very rapid, passing through children the same age as her. It could even be said that he was smarter than an eighteen year old teenager." Obviously Ms. Hana.

"I don't understand. What exactly do you want to say?"

"Look at Madam Bella. Noah's intelligence was truly above average. Everything we taught him he understood first. Every day Noah asked us questions and it was very difficult for us to answer them. Noah didn't need basic education, or in other words, he didn't need elementary, even secondary school. What Noah needs now is further education at a university or high school." Said Bu Hana at length.

"But Noah's age had just entered seven years. How could he continue to such a high level?" Bella looks full of questions.

After the conversation, Bella calls Erlan and asks him to talk to Noah.

The next night the three sat together in Noah's room and talked.

"Darling, how did you learn today?" Bella asked as she stroked Noah's head.

"It's a habit." Noah replied, his eyes focused on the screen of the tablet he was playing on.

Erlan approached and rubbed Noah's head.

"Again what the hell is this Papa's son to be so serious."

"Again learn Pa." Reply Noah while showing his phone screen about economic management.

Erlan and Bella stared at each other.

"Noah likes what lessons?" Ask Erlan again.

"All Pa lessons. But Noah likes things to do with music the most." Reply Noah while continuing to stare at the screen of his phone.

"If Mama asks Noah where to go to school, what would Noah say?" Ask Bella.

"Juilliard School." Reply Noah relaxed.

Bella and Erlan looked at each other in disbelief.

"Isn't that the best music school there is...."

"At the Lincoln Center of Performing Arts, New York City, United States, school of dance, drama, drama, the music has been established since 1905 so that its reputation has been known throughout the world as well as being the most prestigious art conservatory internationally." Noah interrupted Bella's words.

"To be able to study at Juilliard School, requires preparation is very mature because the selection process is high. But Noah believes, with the ability that Noah has, Noah is able to compete and can go to school there."

"Isn't Noah famous? Is Noah sure to..."

"Pa, Noah really wants to go to school there. Juilliard School is Noah's dream music school." Again Noah interrupted Papa's words.

"Alright, if Noah has decided. Papa will take care of everything, the rest stay Noah alone who tried." Erlan then walked out of Kamr Noah.

Bella was silent, there was a sense of pride as well as sadness in her heart. Noah is going to study abroad, and is separated from her. As if to understand what Bella was thinking, Noah released the tablet that had been the focus of his attention. He held Bella's hand.

"Ma, Noah knows Mama is sad to have to separate from Noah. But Mama's at least happy because Noah's happy."

Bella smiled and kissed her favorite son. Noah hugged Bella very tightly.

Somewhere else...

"Dam... Damnit... Damnit... Why can I miss this? I just don't think I've come to the moon yet either. Why didn't I realize it. Oh, that's fucking shit."

Clarissa relentlessly cursed in her room after finding the results of her new pregnancy test showed positive results.

"What should I do now? Who is the father of this child?"

Clarissa ruffled her hair. He took his phone and tried to call Vino. But Vino hasn't been able to call in a long time. Vino's social media accounts have blocked him.

"Basar you Vino. Even if it's your son, I don't want to ask you to take responsibility either. I just want you to accompany me to abort it."

Clarissa cursed again. He began to remember who he slept with one month later.

"In addition to Vino, I only slept with that bule man twice. Should I call Andrew?"

Andrew met Clarissa two days after their first meeting at the hotel.

Clarissa did not realize the door to her room was open. Bu Maya figure entered and immediately seized the pregnancy test that was in the hands of Clarissa.

"Mama-Mama..."

"What'sthis? Why are you pregnant? Whose son? Quickly tell me who's got you pregnant?" Bangsak Bu Maya.

Clarissa is silent, she herself does not know for sure who the father of the child she is carrying.

"Clarissa.... Look Mama. Quickly tell me who..."

"I don't know..." Clarissa shouted suddenly.

Mom Maya is shocked by Clarissa's answer.

"What do you mean you don't know? How could you not know who the man who touched you was? Or the.... Don't tell me you slept with a lot of men?" Guess Maya Ma'am.

Clarissa was silent.

"Yes Lord Clarissa.... Why are you so stupid? You are pregnant and do not know who the father of the child you bear. Then what about your dream to be with Erlan Alexander? Do you think Erlan would accept a woman who's already the touch of another man? Ha. You're really stupid Clarissa." Mom Maya gets very angry and pulls Clarissa's hair rough.

For a moment Clarissa was silent and did not try to escape the anger of her mother.

'Erlan... Dream with Erlan... Ah of course.'

Suddenly an idea came to Clarissa's mind.

"Enough Ma. I already know who the father of this child is." Clarissa's words made Bu Maya let go of her crave.

"Who?"

"Erland." Answer Clarissa steady.

"Don't be crazy about you, where might be Erlan..."

"Ma, I told you. The boy in my cage is Erlan's son. Mama just needs to help me make this kid Erlan's son."

"Mama doesn't understand. What exactly do you want to do."

"Mama follow my words. And soon, I'll be Erlan's wife. And this child in my womb is definitely Erlan's son."

Seriate....