NOAH: The Musical Genius

NOAH: The Musical Genius
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Noah stops in front of a cafe he passed by while returning home from school. Since yesterday he's been looking for a way, how he can meet with Erlan.


"It looks like I can find out about Om Erlan over the internet." Noah said and went into the cafe.


"Eh bocil, want to play PS huh?" Ask the owner of the cafe.


"Neither Bang. I want to find information about someone over the internet." Answer Noah.


"Great stuff too. You seem like a smart kid."


"It's customary to bang." Reply Noah.


Noah enters room 3 and starts using the computer. Noah never used a computer. But Noah was so smooth, from turning it on to operating it to the search menu.


Noah starts typing Erlan's name in the search field. Before long several male faces appeared on the computer screen. But the figure of Erlan who sought Noah most appeared.


"How do I contact him?" Noah Said.


Then Erlan recalled the time a classmate was playing social media.


"I know!" Noah cried.


Noah began to create a social media account with arbitrary data. Then he looked for Erlan's account.


It didn't take long, Noah was finally able to contact Erlan by sending him a message.


(Om Erlan, remember I don't, I'm Noah. I want to see you again, Om. If we can this afternoon in the park where we met for the first time. I'm waiting for you Om.)


"Done." Noah Said.


After finishing turning off the computer, Noah came out to pay.


"How Much Bang?" Ask Noah.


"Well, kid, just that much? Not twenty minutes yet."


"For my brother, the change is take it." Noah said as he walked out.


"Woy bocil, mostly. Just a thousand calls."


Noah didn't touch the cafe owner's call. He just walked away.


'Hopefully Om Erlan read my message.' Noah thought.


Noah arrived home at three in the afternoon. He then took a shower and changed his clothes.


"Where else, son?" Ask Bella.


"C . . . . That's Mah, Noah wants to rehearse for a concert." Noah replied lying.


"Concert?"


"Yes Mah. Gini Mah, Bu Sindy meets Noah with several famous composers. They all offer Noah to take part in the concert, bringing Noah's own music as the youngest composer." Noah explained.


Bella hugged Noah tightly.


"Noah, not tired? Since morning I have been going to school. Go home, often even come home in the afternoon. Noah now never took a nap. Now even more activities with practice." Bella rubbed Noah's head.


"Darling, mom is proud of Noah. But you don't want Noah to be tired either."


"You take it easy, Noah's not tired. At school, if Noah sleeps, Noah can go straight to bed in the UKS room or in class."


"Not scolded?" Ask Bella.


Noah nodded quickly.


"Noah, Noah's teachers are all good." Answer Noah.


Bella smiled then kissed Noah's cheek. But quickly Noah rubbed off Bella's kiss. It made Bella laugh.


"Yes Mah, Noah go first."


"Be careful, baby." Bella.


Elsewhere, the Xander Group.


In the CEO's office, Erlan was signing some papers.


"Young Master, there's an incoming message on Young Master's social media account." Said Mr. Bimo.


"For what Mr. Bimo told me about it. Isn't that normal." Erlan said, without looking at Mr. Bimo.


Erlan focused on signing the files that Mr. Bimo had given her before.


"That . . . Anu . . . ."


"That's what?" Cut Dimas. "It's definitely just an unimportant message." Further.


"Noah!" Shouted Erlan while throwing away the pen that had been in his grasp rushed closer to Mr. Bimo.


"Why not tell me from earlier Mr. Bimo." Erlan said with a look of annoyance.


'Why am I always wrong.' murmured Mr. Bimo in heart.


Erlan's face sparkled as she read the contents of Noah's message.


'Smart boy.' Erlan thought.


"Sir Bimo, get the car ready. Now we're heading to the city park." Erlan's Word.


"But the Young Master must . . . ."


"There's no buts. Hurry, just follow my orders. I don't pay you to just comment." Erlan ketus.


In the park . . . .


It had been half an hour Noah waited, Erlan had not come too.


"Will Erlan come?" Noah Said. "Where is the laper again. I forgot to eat. I'm going home." Noah stood up from his seat.


"But what if Om Erlan comes?"


Noah sat back down on the park bench.


From the back, Erlan came and shocked Noah. Noah's reflex immediately hugged Erlan when he saw her.


"Well, why yourself?"


The kruuukk!


Erlan looked at Noah, the two then laughed.


"Yes paper?"


"Yes Om, Noah's stomach worm has asked for food." Reply Noah.


The two then headed to a mall not far from the park.


"Where's your mom? Why are we waiting there alone?" Erlan asked while looking at Noah who was focusing on eating in front of him.


"Mama's at home Om. Noah didn't tell Mama that Noah wanted to see her." Noah replied with a mouth full of fried chicken.


"Keep Noah said what? Is Noah not afraid of being scolded by Papa Noah?" Ask Erlan again.


"Noah doesn't have papa Om. All this time, Noah just stayed with Mama. Don't know who Noah is and where." Noah replied honestly.


Suddenly Erlan felt pity for Noah.


"What if you buy Noah a cell phone now. Let Noah get in touch with Om easily."


Noah seemed to think.


"Why? Does Noah know how to use a cell phone?" Ask Erlan.


"Know dong Om. Only Noah was afraid of being caught by Mama. Mama's definitely not gonna like Noah receiving things from people she doesn't know."


"If so, Noah knew Om and Mama Noah." Reply Erlan.


"Well, it's hard Om. Mama Noah doesn't like male acquaintances." Noah said plainly.


"What's that?"


"Do not know also Om. I want to be Malem Om. Anterin Noah home yuk."


Erlan nodded and then walked out the cafe holding Noah's hand.


"We bought a cell phone for you." Erlan said, Noah just nodded.


The two then headed to a mobile phone sales store. Without a second thought, Erlan bought Noah the latest phone.


"For a while, Noah's phone used secretly from Mama Noah. Until finally Om can get to know Mama Noah." Erlan said after buying Noah a new phone.


"Om OK." Reply Noah. "But this phone is expensive Om, more expensive than Noah's one-year rental price."


Erlan smiled then knelt down to match her height with Noah standing up.


"Don't know why I love you so much. So Om wants the best love for you. Consider this papa Om you." Erlan said spontaneously.


The happy Noah immediately hugged Erlan.


'I've never seen Young Master so fond of small children. If you look at the faces of the two of them do look similar.' thought Mr. Bimo who had been following Erlan and Noah.