It's My Dream (Aksara And Tone)

The End of a Lie

"Aksa's friend from the literature faculty as well?"

Actually Nada was confused by this Aksara Father's question. Tone shook his head. "Not Om, from the music faculty."

"Oo, not like Aksa?"

"Same, Om."

"You mean?" Mr. Rendra was also confused by Nada's answer.

"Yes, we're both from the music faculty." Tone actually hesitated to answer him. He felt something was wrong here.

Suddenly Mr. Rendra's face changed. He looks very angry. "Where's Aksa?" he asked with anger ready to explode.

"Hmm, still praying." Tone becomes afraid of himself. Has he made a mistake? He shouldn't have answered Mr. Rendra's question just now but it's all happened. He himself did not know the subject either.

Mr. Rendra sat down. He didn't ask Nada any more. He wanted to ask for an explanation from his own son.

A while later Aksara came out of her room. His gaze was immediately fixed on his father who was hardening his jaw. Then turned to Nada who was bowing her gaze. He thought his father had scolded Nada for his relationship or the like. "Dad, this is Tone. We're just..."

"It's not about him! But about you!"

Aksara rounded his eyes. What made her father angry like this?

"The answer is honest!"

Aksara swallowed her own saliva as her throat began to dry up due to her father's loud voice.

"Are you in music school?!"

Like lightning in broad daylight. Things Aksara should have said honestly from the beginning, but instead she covered up until she entered the 4th semester right now. Imagine, almost 2 years he had lied to his own father. Is wrong! He was wrong even though his purpose was good.

"I-yes, Dad. Sorry, Aksa lied to me." replied Aksara in a trembling voice. His father was very patient, but when he was angry it was as scary as a lion who woke up from his sleep.

Mr. Rendra is standing. Approaching his son who kept his head down because he felt guilty. "You've been in college for almost 2 years, and you lied to me!!"

"Yes, Aksa knows. Aksa's wrong. I'm honest but scared of Dad."

"Then, did you think about how Dad felt after knowing you were lying! Even Dad knows this from someone else. If only I hadn't asked, would you have lied to me forever!"

Tone became very guilty. Just because the answer that was thrown from his mouth accidentally caused a Father to quarrel with his son.

The character just shook his head.

"What is your real purpose?"

"Aksa, just want to achieve Aksa's ideals!"

"What ideals!! Ideals that are just that shit! Many times I said, you should know yourself! A lowly person like us, can't be a great pianist!!"

His father's words had shattered his heart. Whether he should keep fighting on his own or give up because do'a-do'a is not good from his father.

"Aksa will prove to Dad that Aksa can achieve that goal." Aksara now looked at her father with her red eyes. His determination was already unanimous, his spirit would not fade.

"You still want to fight Dad!! I want you to move faculty and stop dreaming of becoming a pianist!"

The script swallowed a bitter taste that suddenly filled his mouth cavity. "Why haven't you ever appreciated Aksa's efforts? Aksa has been desperately pursuing a scholarship even Aksa never asked for anything with Dad. Aksa's wish is nothing else! As long as Dad doesn't give Aksa a logical reason. Aksa will still pursue Aksa's dream!"

"Well, if you don't feel like you need me anymore and want to keep pursuing your dreams, get out of this house!"

Aksara looked at her father with a pushy look. He did not believe in the words that came out of the mouth of the person he loved so much. His heart was instantly broken. Dad kicked him out, was that really it? This is not a big problem according to him, why can get this fatal.

Aksara no longer chimed in his father's words. He went into the room to pick up his cell phone, jacket and motorcycle keys. Without saying anything else, Aksara came out of the house that did not forget to hold Nada's hand to follow her steps.

"Astaghfirullah, what Dad said to Aksa." Miss Diana who had just finished serving the buyers instantly came out. He wanted to hold back the steps of Aksara. "Aksa, don't listen to your father. We'll talk about it again."

Aksara only went silent while guiding his motor followed by Nada.

"Aksa!!" his mother's call is no longer Aksara. His heart felt so much pain, it hurt even more than a broken heart.

"Dad!" Miss Diana walked in and looked directly at her husband who was sitting while continuing to be involved. "Tega Dad kicked Aksa out. If Aksa really doesn't go home how?" As a mother, Miss Diana was very worried about her son.

"Mom's known that Aksa's been lying to me all this time?"

"Yes, I already know."

Mr. Rendra just took a long breath.

"Mom told Aksa to be honest but Aksa was afraid of me. Aksa is a very good boy. Now he can meet the needs of his own life and often even help our finances. Please appreciate our son's efforts! Not just because of Dad's past, Aksa's a victim!" The tears had escaped the eyes of a mother who was almost half a century old. She did not understand why her husband still remembered his past. It had absolutely nothing to do with the life of the Scriptures at this time. "Dad should be able to understand why Aksa likes to play the piano so much, it's because of his father's descent."

Miss Diana took a deep breath. "Just if Aksa doesn't come home, I have to take responsibility." then Miss Diana goes into the kitchen to continue her pending work and wants to dampen her emotions.

Mr. Rendra rubbed his face. He also did not stop thinking, why suddenly the words out of his mouth. Now he's sorry.

Several times the sentence istighfar spoke softly from his lips to calm the anger that had just peaked.

Aksa, sorry Dad, son. Your mother was right, the wrong father sacrificed you just because of Dad's dark past. I just don't want you to feel disappointed like Dad. Feeling cheated and set aside on purpose just because you have nothing.

Mr. Rendra shrank the tip of his eye to let the tears dry before dripping.

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