
After returning home from the market I began to dwell in the kitchen with cooking knowledge that I learned from Bik Minah and my late mother. While the problem of home hygiene, every morning there is an ART in charge of cleaning the house.
I have just finished my magrib prayer. While waiting for the brother to call, I started playing my favorite piano because I love music. Music is my hobby because since childhood I have been actively participating in singing and piano lessons.
Dree.....Dree......
Hpku. The brother actually called me again. Peel the handset in my ear and take the call.
"Hello..... Asalamallaikum," I said after raising my phone.
"Waallaikum salam's. Have you eaten yet?" Ask.
"Already brother. Brother has eaten yet?"
"It has. Now what's up?" He asked again.
"Again piano, brother,"
"Really, I happen to play guitar again. Hey do you like music?" Ask the brother is spirit.
"Of course I like my brother, from childhood I have taken singing and piano lessons. Do you like music too?" askaku.
"I love music and I also like playing guitar. Even I can make a tune for a song, too,"
"Well, big brother, I'll do a song and big brother make a tone for the poem I wrote?" My speech.
"Can too. Oh yes we have talked a lot from yesterday but why not acquaintance. What should I call you?"
"Oh yes, I also forgot to meet. But since big brother is special to me, big brother can give me a name at will" My God joked to that big brother.
"Whatever it may be, give your name as you please. What are you just born?" His protest.
"Of course I can. I'm just gonna give my sister a name - Tone-to-sister because she likes music" said my origin.
"Well, since you also love music then I will also give you your name - Melody-how?" The brother also responded to my joke.
"Hey brother, that melody is in my real name"
"Truely, it just so happens that Nada is also part of my real name" he said.
"Haha, as it is written in destiny, brother. All right from now on we're in agreement with that nickname, how about?" Lick him.
That night we sang together, I was with my piano and accompanied by my brother Nada with his guitar, the song It's you from Ali Katie echoed melodiously and beautifully heard.
Now I feel no longer lonely because sister Nada never absent call me.
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Today as usual during lunch hour, my HP rang after the dhuhur prayer.
"Assalamualaikum kak Nada," I said as usual after lifting the phone did not forget I put it in the ear.
"Waallaikum greetings Melody," he answered softly. "Why so?" Ask her.
"Again in the canteen kak as usual fill the energy. Did you eat?" I didn't have time for him to answer suddenly a male voice came from behind and sat on a bench near me.
"Why are you eating alone?" Said the man who was none other than Satya my college friend who had several times expressed his love for me but I refused because I did not have any feelings for him.
"Satya!" I'm shocked. "What's wrong?" I asked him that question.
"There's nothing, I just want to say something to you" she replied with a smile.
"Say, "
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