Dhyanda wait

Pension event

The frenetic sound of music on the stage was increasingly crowded, not to mention the bazaar, and other performances held by the school made everyone enjoy in enlivening the art stage themed Tribute to The Beatles.

Dhyanda School is famous for its music, so for the theme of the art stage this time focusing on one of the music themes that will actually add its own impression. Tribute to Beatles also became an interesting idea as the theme of this Art Stage. The famous band with the song ‘I want to hold your hand’, very famous in his era. Even today, his fans are spread all over the world. 

Plus the demonstration of cultural arts performances will make the atmosphere of the festival more complete. For example, cultural theatre and traditional dance are performed in full.

Today Dhyanda is very busy as a pension committee at his school. Until finally the girl was called by the MC to go on stage singing a song.

"Lho, isn't my part tonight huh? how is it now?" Dhyanda protested because he felt something was wrong in the arrangement of his show.

"Gue don't know, Dhy. has been hunted up!!" gio's orders without even explaining the reason.

Why is the show so gini anyway? I haven't prepared yet! grouse Dhyanda in the heart.

After adjusting his breathing that suddenly irregular and the rumbling of his heart that beat fast, finally the girl was able to master himself when he was standing on the stage of retirement at his school.

Dhyanda grabbed a brown guitar perched there, then sat on an iron bench that was already available. Lowering the mic handle to align and fit her lips. Dhyanda has taken the cue to start his action on stage.

Almost all pairs of eyes down there are now staring at him, impatient to hear the humming of the girl with a bule face but fluent in Indonesian.

"Ehem" Dhyanda cleared her throat before letting out her sweet voice.

"This song I present to all of you, especially to My Daddy", he said sounding resolute while letting out a sweet smile that made everyone even more curious.

There was the sound of a guitar he was picking with his fingers,

He is just him

I always think about it

There is never an end

Right he is, right only him

I always wanted it

A caress from his hand

Maybe it's just him

The most beautiful treasure

On my life journey

Since the beat of my pulse

Maybe it's just him

It's so different

I thirst to miss him

I want you to know my heart

You're the last one of my life

There is nothing else but you

There never was

There never will be

Right he is, right only him

I always wanted it

A caress from his hand

Maybe it's just him

It's so different

I thirst to miss him

I want you to know my heart

You're the last one of my life

There is nothing else but you

There never was

There never will be

I want you always in my mind

You're always so soluble in my blood

There's nothing else

Just you

There never was

There never will be

The screams and applause of the audience increasingly enliven the performance of the art at the school.

"Keren Lo, Dhy. Lo's voice actually makes the audience baper tuh" said Imel patting Dhyanda's shoulder that just got off the stage.

"Obviously, I'm still a long way from the original singer" said Dhyanda chuckling as he passed away.

"Eh, Dhy, but the sound of Lo is good" cried Imel while following the steps of his best friend.

*

The clock shows at 9 p.m. Guest star selection is the key to the festivity of this event as well as marked the end of the school's art performance.

"Dhy, who are you going home with? with me aja yuk, my brother picked up using a motorbike" asked Imel when the school was empty.

"Emm.. I took a ride, Mel" refused Dhyanda.

"this is malem, Dhy. Comeing! it's okay to ride a motorbike three, enough really", Imel convinced Dhyanda to come with him. he felt sorry for his best friend if he had to take public transportation at night like this. Moreover, his friend the crime in the present that has passed recklessly.

"hhmm, alright" the girl finally agreed.

Imel smiled with relief, then asked the brother who picked him up to first deliver Dhyanda. But when he was about to ride the bike, someone held Dhyanda's hand.

"Gee!" Dhyanda was shocked when Aldrick held his hand, as well as Imel who had already climbed on the bike immediately turned his head.

"Three bikes are dangerous, especially not all of them wear helmets!" Aldrick.

Imel and his brother were wearing helmets, but not with Dhyanda, because his brother Imel's goal was only to pick up his sister, not knowing that Dhyanda would ride.

"It's late because, sir, it's even more dangerous if Dhyanda finds public transportation" said Imel seeking a defense.

"Yes, you go home. Dhyanda let me deliver." said Aldrick firmly.

"Huh?" Dhyanda immediately gasped, as did Imel who instantly raised his eyebrows.

"Dhyanda House is far away, sir. Enter the narrow alley anyway. So let me drive him" said Imel.

"I know that. Have I never been there? I've been to his house three times" said Aldrick did not want to be denied but even keceplosan.

"Yes, Sir?" imel's eyeballs are wide.

Well, really there is nothing but two people, Imel's mind is suspicious while looking at Dhyanda and Aldrick alternately.

Dhyanda who saw Imel's expression became clumsy, Aduuh..why is Mr. Aldrick even blatantly so? what if Imel has a lot of thoughts? gravely.

"If you go back to Mr. Aldrick, yes, Dhy! it's safer to be with your girlfriend than to take a ride" Imel said as he pushed his head towards Dhyanda's ear as if he was whispering.

"Eh, fuck Lo.." reply Dhyanda reflexively pinched the arm of Imel who had spoken to him.

*

That night Dhyanda was finally driven home by Aldrick. Arriving in front of the alley to his house Aldrick parked his car waiting for Dhyanda to get off.

"Thank you, Mr. Aldrick", the girl then opened the door.

Aldrick was still confused between driving him here or in front of his house.

This is still far from his house, what if in the alley there are bad people who suddenly block him? Dhyanda is a girl. But it's late, how do people react when someone sees Dhyanda coming home last night to be escorted by a man? are they gonna shake it? Aaaghh. Aldrick's inner dilemma.

"Dhy wait!" that sexy baritone voice stopped Dhyanda's steps. With his long legs Aldrick had arrived a split second in front of Dhyanda.

"What's up, sir?" dhyanda asked with a frown. Did he forget something? or will you say something? dhyanda inexplicably seemed to be expecting something from her teacher that had been troubling her mind for a few days.

"I'll take you to the front of the house" Aldrick said, answering all the questions in Dhyanda's mind.

That beautiful and innocent face was smiling. Her heart was blooming and her face was warming.

"It's really okay? it's late, sir. I'll be home tonight"

"What's up", Aldrick replied flatly expressionlessly.

As the two walked side by side, Aldrick put his hand in his pants pocket. The man's clear eyeball scanned the state along the alley. While thinking maybe he should get used to the state of the environment like this. For the sake of the girl, the girl who was currently always seizing her thoughts.

Without feeling now both are close to the patrol post. Somewhere Dhyanda avoids the most if it's already this night. Because if at night it's a place to hang out kids a little alley. And a few meters ahead of them was already standing Davit blocked the road. I don't know what was on the mind of the young man dropping out of school to confidently level his gods dare to block the road.

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Sorry if slow Up 🙏 because this is still completing the other novel first to focus more. While waiting UP can stop by my other novels 😁

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