One Name A Story

One Name A Story
Margaret Stevanna




Beautiful start after a few days the author disappeared because there is a problem, hehe, maap ya..


yuk his new story..


girl named Margaretha Stevanna


At that time the rain was still seen raining down on the house where Stevanna was silent in her room. He looked at the window of the room where he was silent, daydreaming. Hope the rainbow appears after the big rain adorns his house from behind the glass. His heart fell and began to walk towards the seven-way window of his room which was on the second floor of the simple house.


stevanna seemed to play her ring finger on the steamy glass while painting as she pleased. Then his finger stopped to see a man coming down from his motorbike drenched, the man seemed busy pulling his motorbike right at the tiny gate of the stevanna house. stevanna saw the man as if he was sheltering in front of his house with a cold embrace of a large gital bag that he had so guarded.


The rain does not seem to be getting smaller but getting bigger. Stevanna heart pity to see what happened to the man. He quickly walked down the small stairs of his house to the door of his yard while picking up an umbrella by the side of the door.


Either a small feeling made him to ventured closer to the man. Stevanna shifted the gate and the man seemed to try to move aside avoiding and thinking the owner of the house was about to get out of his house. But he was a little surprised to see stevanna with an umbrella even approached him. Sembali smiling stevanna said under the swift sound of rain.


"Look yuk... It's raining..!" take stevanna


"hm..!" the man hesitated a little and just smiled


"Whoa, just go in.. !"


"Related gapapa?"


"Yes.I myself . don't worry..!" stevanna


"Yauda, thank you!!" said the man was short


With little hesitation, the man followed Stevanna into his house, and Stevanna opened the gate intact so that the man's motor could enter and awake. Then he let the man stand on his tiny porch. He himself went back to his room to get a small towel. The man seemed to be happily picking up the towel.


The first thing the man did was not drain his body of rainwater. But he prefers to dry the rain water left on his guitar jacket.stevanna was a little confused by what the man was doing.


"Kok not you used to be the one who was coldened, even the bag?" ask Stevanna


"Ah. gapapa really, this jacket bag is important for me. Is this my first life?"


"hehehe.. understand me.?" Stevanna was confused


"Fill this guitar bag. And this guitar is important to me. If wet can damage the quality of the skin. I'm musician. My name's thunder! Can you know your name?"


"Oh yes.sampe forgot to recognize himself.. I'm stevanna.!"


"I'm sorry you got your nicotine.so it's not good!" thunder Word


"Gapapa. Greetings to know too. Oh yea! What do you want to drink, and I want to make you drink?" bargain stevanna


"Don't do it, actually really ngerepotin really.. uda can ride uda happy really!"


"Well, don't dong. Glad to have a musician acquaintance. It was like fate!" stevanna said praising


"I could ask for warm water!"


"wait a minute..!"


the man was named Guntur Adyatma, a man loves music and guitar


stevanna was seen returning to her room. Guntur faces the entire contents of the house that is simple but has a small garden filled with sunflower plants and some ornamental leaves.


Moments later stevanna came out of her house with two cups of hot tea. He put it on the table and let the thunder take the part he gave.


"this" said Stavanna


"can?"


"maybe, I'm offering you this"


"oh yeah"


Thunder enjoyed the warm glass of tea.stevanna watched the man with a hint of embarrassment. Thunder is white and thick-browed. Her hair is short and looks good. What he thought was that a musician was ugly and rarely in style with a shirt like the one Thunder was wearing today. But the man next to her, was different from what he thought.


Thunder a little uncomfortable began to feel being noticed while the rain did not stop.


"Can you play a musical instrument?" Ask thunder


"I. Hehe. I think I used to flute during elementary school. But I don't think it's a real talent?"


"Oh yeah, everyone is talented. If you want, surely you can?"


"You know, but if you have to go to music school, there's time. My college schedule is so busy!!"


"You're still in college. pantesan. !"


"Yes I'm still in college, what about you?"


"Had graduated a year ago, now the same focus my band. Maybe when if I have a show, you come!"


"Well, yeah.want to see you play!"


"Yes definitely. If you want me to teach you how to play piano or gital, how?"


"Well. bener neh. I really want to play Gital. Promise yes!"


"Sip. My house stays here..!"


The rain thinned and became speckled until it was not left. Not feel they so quickly become familiar. Stevanna never thought of getting a new friend as fast as she thought. He had just moved from his poor home town


and take an information lecture at one of the colleges in Bali


Initially Thunder had wondered why stevanna lived alone and he got a fairly understandable answer now. The friend who was at home with him decided to quit college and returned to Malang to get married.


"oh 'cause it's so you're alone?" asked Thunder


"yes, but no papa, for the happiness of my friend, my friend there also has a family"


"yes, really"


Thunder said goodbye to stevanna, he was so happy to get the kindness of stevanna. In fact, he did not forget his promise to teach guitar again and give tickets to his show when he was playing.


But he had to return to the cafe where he worked as a manager. Two jobs he did in the same place, as band chairman and also as cafe manager.


The brief introduction brought his own memories to Stevanna. He stared at Thunder's departure with a smile hoping that the man would return to his promise. He had to do a lot of things because of the rain that delayed him. The separation of the two men was only momentary but was greeted with a rainbow that stevanna had been waiting for. What a beautiful miracle.


"sorry sir, I am late today" Guntur said


"yes, just enter Thunder" replied his boss


"sorry sir"


"yes there began the preparation"


Thunder returned to the cafe where he worked late. The owner of the cafe understands the delay, because the rain as the reason for the thunder did occur. The owner of the cafe is Australian


the cafe is called toffee caffee. And the name of the cafe was also the name of the band formed by thunder. The band consisted of thunder as a guitarist.


Soni as a bus who is also the best friend of thunder.


Rista and Rasti's two older sisters are keyboards and drummers.


The vocalist is also the most important part of their group is caroline.


"where are you going today?" ask Rasti to Caroline


"oh yes tomorrow my holiday yes, no business"


"what major? same boyfriend?" ask Rista


"ssst Rista, don't be noisy, I'm leaving tomorrow for Thunder" Caroline said


"yes" replied the thunder


caroline late this is often absent in their show schedule because of the busyness that is sometimes too unimportant.


Indeed, the beautiful vocalist is in love with a tourist from Germany who always saw him while doing the show. His best friends realize this, sometimes when caroline can't sing they're used to it. However, Rasti's vocal power is not as good as that of caroline but still better


There was often a small commotion that almost damaged the formation of the group. Although the conflict ended peacefully, it still harbored a sense of dissatisfaction between them.


"look at the problem, you always have it" said Soni


"Soni, we have also gotten rid of our ego really" said Guntur


"for that we muffle, it's important we're done" Caroline said


"just keep going until when?"


Soni one part of the group is famous for her emotions that explode so when there is a problem, the emotions are yes Soni


Soni and Guntur have been friends since childhood and are the most important part of the group's brain,


while Rasti and rista are two people who they found accidentally when the same took part in an audition in their city. Even if they ultimately fail.


While Caroline is a student who initially sought additional money but was eventually really named as the vocalist of the group.


Perhaps among all, this solo-usa origin girl has the most problems, she is sometimes busy with her world on campus. But that's not a thing, they remain united to become a big band, although in the end the dream is now almost gone. But there is always hope to become famous.


Tonight as usual they gathered to discuss what they would listen to. Soni looks dirty and soft. Thunder seemed to count one by one its members and saw there was less


“Si Caroline ga in again huh?” Ask thunder


“So she called tonight she's kind of not feeling well!” rista


“That's a reason. Want to unplug say it. Why hang it. !”


“Ok is ok as usual., your race is changing. We bring a slow song, do not be too maksa ya remember!” clearly thunder


“Sip.!” rasti concluded


Then they disbanded. Rasti and rista looked small whispers out of the group. Soni approached the thunder with her face still soft


“If you like this, I'm not sure we can stay. !” cheered sonny


“You are, let me talk to Caroline later"