
"Okay, okay, I'll play a song for you guys."
Mia tried to calm the elderly at lunchtime, who compactly told the girl to play the grand piano plastered with valiantly in the corner of the chic design room. Mia looked at Madame Rose at a glance and slightly raised her eyes. The girl was convinced that it was the woman who had provoked her friends. Madame Rose simply chuckled as if without sin.
"I'm going to play Chopin for you guys, don't protest" Mia said as she placed her ass on a soft chair without any backrest in front of the piano.
Mia glanced at a glance at some of the guard sisters while rolling her eyeballs. The sisters just broke down. Indeed, the behavior of these elderly people is no different from toddlers.
Frederic Chopin's classic song Spring Waltz plays beautifully due to the fingers of Mia who cleverly press the black and white keys with a soul.
5 Minutes: 12, song over. Applause echoed. Mia smiled shyly as she spread her gaze across the room. There, next to the guard sisters, stood a man in a black shirt wrapped in a thick coat, folding both his arms around his chest and leaning his back against the wall.
"Oh, Benjiii!!" exclaimed an elderly woman who was aware of the presence of the man. So that his other friends simultaneously turned to him. Instantly the room became boisterous. These grandmothers were like hysterical young women when they met their idols.
"Hey, you guys don't tease my granddaughter," said Madame Rose. "Hurry up here, son." The woman waved at Ben who was walking towards her, holding out her hand to the elderly women.
At last, Madame Rose kissed the woman's cheek and pulled the chair and sat on it.
"Nana, are you ready?" ask Ben.
"Give me a few minutes to finish my lunch." Madame Rose pointed towards her plate. There are a few slices of potatoes and broccoli left.
"Owh, okay, sorry." Ben's little smile came up.
Madame Rose's eyes caught the movement of Mia's body that was about to leave the room.
"Mia, come!" called out to him, and instantly forced the girl to turn her head. "Come, here." Madame Rose waved towards Mia who looked doubtful.
"You need anything, Rose?" mia asked as soon as she arrived before the woman. Glanced at Ben at a glance, the man was indifferent.
"Mia, meet this Benjamin, my granddaughter, who I told you about yesterday, a great guitarist."
"Lady!" ben protest. Madame Rose touched Ben's arm, telling her granddaughter to shut up.
"Ben, this is Mia, this girl who takes care of everything I need here, and you know, she's also a musician" Madame Rose said, causing Mia to scratch her nape that didn't itch at all.
"You played pretty good earlier." Ben glanced at Mia, with his cold face and only smiled at a glance.
"Thanks," Mia said awkwardly.
"You done, Nana? Daren's been waiting." Ben got up from his seat, and walked to the back of his grandmother preparing to push the wheelchair he was in.
"Well, Daren is my little man, I can't wait to meet him" Madame Rose said as she heard Daren's name.
"See you later, Mia," said the woman, holding a glimpse of Mia's fingers.
Ben glanced at the girl then gave a small nod. Then push the wheelchair past it. Passing through the grandmothers who returned excited and scramble to hold Ben's arm.
***
Rose Chevalier, her granddaughter .. Benjamin .. Chevalier, great guitarist, hmmm.
Mia churned her lunch without intending to eat it. His mind floated on that cold Madame Rose granddaughter.
He grabbed a cellphone lying next to his plate, then tapped his tinker for a while. His index finger pressed the yellow-red green round logo and the blue circle in the middle of it. His name was Benjamin Chevalier.
The Barrel's eyes are rounded and his lips are gawking when reading results in search engines.
Cinderella of the Modern century, Benjamin Chevalier, frontman of The Rebellion, and his domestic assistant, Tunggadewi Larasati Soetodjo - 2020.
The Rebellion, released their third album The Sun Kingdom Queen - 2020.
Benjamin Chevalier of The Rebellion and Anita Wallis, longtime love springing back - 2020.
Benjamin Chevalier, in a feud with his bandmate Gregory Miller about women - 2020.
The American and European Tour The Rebellion was a success - 2020.
Benjamin Chevalier and Hailey The Resistance, seen having lunch together - 2020.
Benjamin Chevalier's secret marriage to Indonesian woman - 2020.
Coma three months after giving birth, Baras Soetodjo Chevalier, breathes his last at Bethany Medical Clinic - 2021.
The Rebellion frontman, Benjamin Chevalier - 2021.
Benjamin Chevalier performs drug rehabilitation at Linden Center, Brooklyn, New York City - 2023.
The Rebellion declared itself on hiatus While time, manager Jack White said until an undetermined time - 2023.
Mia stopped her finger which just kept scrolling down her phone's touch screen.
"His face is not foreign" he murmured.
"Whose face is not foreign?"
Mia turned to the direction where the voice came from. Chante, his co-worker, has been sitting next to him, leaning his head over at Mia's phone screen.
"Aaah, Benjamin Chevalier," he chuckled. "You find out about Rose Chevalier's handsome granddaughter huh?" goda.
"I was just curious, I saw him a few times here, and his face was very familiar" Mia said, closing her phone screen.
"Of course his face is no stranger, he's Ben from The Rebellion." Chante chuckles. "He did rehab here a year ago, I think he's clean now, hope so," Chante explained later.
Mia nodded. The girl understood, Ben had experienced the worst event of his life. Losing someone most important in your life. Mia knows what it's like to lose someone she loves. He experienced it, many times. His father, his mother and lastly, his grandmother. It takes a long time to recover.
***
The Rebellion's song The Sun Kingdom Queen plays in her cramped room. Mia sat leaning against the headboard of her mattress with her right fingers holding a pen and a notebook in her left hand.
Occasionally he looked at the ceiling of the room, while biting - bite the tip of the ballpoint pen, a sign that the girl was thinking.
Behind Blue Eyes's
Three words he wrote on paper. Look at the sky - the room sky, think for a moment, then struggle with a pen and paper back.
Stranger man with his sad eyes
Cold as snow in the winter
A face without smile
With a heart shrouded in misery
"Well, boy, our songwriter is in action" said Ashley who arrived - suddenly broke into his room and dropped her body beside Mia.
"Behind blue eyes . hmmm ..." Ashley looked towards the book that was on Mia's lap.
"Hey, don't you know how to knock the door?" sindir Mia sebal's. The brunette girl was just grimacing.
"Who's this blue eyes guy, as far as I know Brandon doesn't have blue eyes." Ashley was blushing her lips.
Mia clucking. "You want to know" he said.
"Not Brandon? Then who? Come on Lammy, tell me!" Lammy, the nickname of Mia's friends, from Lamia's name.
Mia shrinks the volume of music from her phone. "Only a man I've seen once or twice."
"Ooow .. You're a fan of his secrets, aren't you?" accuse Ashley while raising her eyebrows.
"Nooo ...," the rebuttal is quick. "I was just inspired to make a song about him. That's all!"
"Hmmm .. mysterious guy," Ashley muttered as she hugged the bolster beside her.
Mia just shook her head.
Yeah, why would he write a song about Benjamin Chevalier? Knowing him closely is not.
***
Ready - ready to be scraped by akuuuu .. blur ah ⁇ 😂😂