Zara For Pramudya
The Dining Table
Zara whispered something to the two people holding the violin making Pramudya who was already holding the mic confused.
"What's Zara?" pramudya whiskey.
"It's okay. Hapal lyricya?" Zara looked at Pramudya worriedly.
"There's a cell phone." Pramudya showed me his phone.
"OKAY. Ready it?" ask Zara to Pramudya and two violinists. The three nodded and then Zara pressed the piano keys.
Before long the piano sound and Pramudya sound combined with the violin create harmony that makes everyone drift away.
If you ever leave me, baby
Leave some morphine at my door
'Cause it would take a whole lot of medicine
To realize what we used to have
We don't have it anymore
There's no religion that could save me
No matter how long my knees are on the floor (oh)
So keep in mind all the sacrifices I'm getting'
To keep you by my side
To keep you from walkin' out the door
'Cause there'll be no sunlight
If I lose you, baby
There'll be no clear skies
If I lose you, baby
Just like the clouds
My eyes will do the same if you walk away
Everyday it'll rain, rain, ra-a-a-ain...
Pramudya sings the song while looking at Zara who plays the piano with her wiggly fingers. These words again are very deep, Zara. Why did I get swept up in this show?
Both of them finished the song with a standing ovation and Dewa, Alina, Valentino and Katya did not expect the two of them to fill each other and compact in humiliating Tamara. The four of them glanced towards Tamara who was holding back her anger.
"It's so good !" praise Alina. "I didn't know Zara could play the piano."
The four of them saw Pramudya whispering to Zara and then the man smiled.
"Zara will give a bonus to the lady of the house. Honey, you want to play Canon in D?" Pramudya looked at Zara.
"Yes, um."
"Time and place are welcome."
Zara also touched the expensive piano again and she felt more excited playing it because the grand piano was very beautiful sound makes Zara dissatisfied playing it continues.
J. C.'s Canon in D Major. Pachelbel as one of the greatest musical works of the Baroque period found in the German Ergotzung Musicalische manuscript.
This classic song created in 1680 is very well known to pianists and violinists because it is technically very difficult because the left and right hands both have a difficult task.
Pramudya saw how Zara really enjoyed his game and the man remembered Andrea's remarks. Zara is a blend of pearls and diamonds, Pram. He has a lot of potential that he doesn't put out... You'll be surprised later. Apparently this is what makes Andrea say that ... Pramudya remembered that there was a piano in Andrea's house.
Oh my goodness, Zara... You're a real diamond in a pearl necklace. Pramudya just realized. Canon in D major is usually played at weddings but this is why the rock version plays?
Everyone hears the Zara way of playing which is far from soft but more hype and upbeat with moderately high difficulty modifications.
Tamara is getting more emotional because she wants to humiliate Zara but instead she is strangled (surprised) that Zara's piano skills are much higher than hers.
"You lost, Tam.." whispered one of his friends.
"I'll destroy him !" hiss Tamara.
His friend just shook his head. "Pramudya will hate you even more !"
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Zara looked at Pramudya's face with a sigh making the man's heart rustle.
"The piano is great ! I can do this all day (i can do it all day )" Zara said, mimicking Captain America's classic line.
"It's dangerous that you're in front of the piano, not coming home." Pramudya chuckled as she stretched out her arm and Zara held her tightly.
The two looked natural like they had been together for a long time when only this time Pramudya and Zara touched each other.
"I can't afford it but there's a chance to play it, why not?" zara's smile while looking at Pramudya fixed.
"Yes.." Pramudya's smile. They also walked to the Pramudya family and along it the guests praised Zara's play and Pramudya's voice. Zara's face blushed as it earned a lot of praise.
Though originally only to make the spoiled miss silent but I kebablasan because the piano is too good to play. - inner Zara.
"Waaaaahhhh, I didn't think you could play Canon in D Major with such brutal rock style !" katya's smile can play the piano. "I lost the level." The woman in Spanish blood hugged Zara.
"Yes you know. Again, don't judge a book from the casing." - timpal Alina alternately hugged Zara. "I really like to see that crocker's face turn purple and kind of like a magic granny !" whispered the kindergarten teacher.
"Darling, you have contracted the dilapidated disease of my family. "reprove the God who heard the words of his fiancee. "Continue !"
Pramudya and Valentino laughed at the words of the Absurd God to his girl.
A waiter met the six and asked them to enter the dining room for a special dinner together with other VIP invited guests.
The six looked at each other but they also followed the servant.
"Mas ..." whispered Zara.
"Remember what Andrea said. You are strong ! Relax there is me ! And there's also Valentino whose mouth can be spicy when it's irritated." Pramudya patted the back of Zara's hand gently.
The six entered and there were already some people from the upper class there including Irjen Randy Hutabarat who smiled to see his nephew coming. For Randy, David's nephew is his niece as well.
Zara sat between Pramudya and Valentino and prepared for dinner. They were in front of Tamara just until Zara knew that the girl was trying to humiliate her again with a complete gala dinner like this.
"Miss Zara, the piano game is great" praised Randy who made Zara blush.
"Thank you sir." replied Zara timidly because she knew who the middle-aged man from Pramudya named Irjen Randy Hutabarat, Oom them.
"Miss Zara learned where?" ask a woman wearing a striking piece of jewelry.
"From my grandmother. He was a piano teacher and from a young age of four, I've been playing the piano."
"Miss Zara's parents are entrepreneurs?" ask the other old man.
"My parents were just regular officers and had both died. I just live with my grandmother."
Tamara stared cynically at Zara. "So that makes you can get Pramudya mas. Selling sadness?"
Pramudya looked furious but Zara held his hand. "I don't sell grief because for me, if I may choose I want my parents to live instead of dying in an accident. You should be grateful, Miss Tamara... Having parents and wealth is a gift. It is not cultivating hatred that will not come to an end because liver disease is the most dangerous disease in this world" Zara replied calmly with a straight look towards Tamara's eyes.
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