Punk In Love's
Music Show
Some days pass very quickly, but not with the feeling of Chelsea who last night just got word from her lover Abigail in America. There was a feeling that made Chelsea seem anxious since then, but he tried hard to get rid of it.
Deep in his heart, he felt very guilty towards Abigail. Peter really did what he said, every day he drove Chelsea wherever Chelsea went. And it makes his closeness with Peter now better, Chelsea began to get used to the existence of the man around him. Even now Chelsea admitted in his heart, that there was a feeling of comfort that began to be created between him and Peter. A feeling he had never felt before towards any man as a result of the psychic trauma he suffered because of his stepfather.
It was this comfortable feeling that backfired for Chelsea, no matter how much she had Abigail, and what she felt in her heart right now for Peter, it must be something that shouldn't exist.
Chelsea are secretly afraid that this comfortable feeling will lead him to further and greater feelings. What will he do later if these feelings develop? What about Abigail, if she knows the reality of her lover's feelings?. Chelsea are currently in a fight, but this time the fight is with his own conscience.
"Chelsea, are you ready?" the words of an acquaintance awakened Chelsea from her fearful thoughts.
Currently he is on the beach Kuta, the annual charity music event in Bali is being held here. And at this time Chelsea was in one of the tents behind the stage provided by the committee for the performers, the corner of his eye saw a small tent beside his tent that was crowded by people, the corner of his eye saw a small tent, the crowd was created because there is one famous band from Bali who will be a special guest at this event.
Chelsea himself knows the band, several times he had one stage filling music events in Bali.
Chelsea again saw the man in a tie with the committee nametag in front of him. With a sweet smile, he nodded in response to the committee's question.
"It's your turn soon" he said, patting Chelsea on the shoulder and walking out of the tent.
Shortly after the exit, Peter, Tom, Ed and Lastri entered the Chelsea tent. Chelsea turned her eyes to see the four men entering the tent approaching her.
"You guys..." Chelsea looked at the four people who were starting to surround themselves
"We want to see you too, Chelsea?" lastri said he understood Chelsea's shock was obvious.
"I told you you didn't have to come, Peter." Chelsea stared intently at Peter who was grinning.
"Where can I not come, when you are singing here." Peter grinned ignorantly.
"Yes, this is a public event for Chelsea. You can't forbid us from coming, can you?!" Tom defended Peter
"Sad. I'm afraid you're gonna make a troublemaker here." Chelsea grieved at Peter and Tom who looked at each other.
Chelsea remembered how the stage was messed up in Ed's cafe last night, because of the behavior of Peter and Tom who forced to sing, even though they were half drunk.
Lastri and Ed seemed to chuckle at Chelsea's remarks, they also remembered the same thing.
"Just calm down, they won't make a mess." Ed reassures Chelsea of his two friends.
"Chelsea, it's your turn." a committee reentered Chelsea's tent to inform him that his turn had come.
Without saying much Chelsea stood up from her seat, she tidied up a bit of her casual-style performance with a bit of a punk accent.
"Okay, I'll be there." he told the four people nearby.
"We'll see you on stage." Lastri smiled broadly impatiently seeing the performance of the mainstay singer in his cafe.
They were out of the tent at the same time, with Chelsea walking first. And split direction in front of the tent.
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The atmosphere of the show looks crowded by humans who look to enjoy music events that carry the theme of the open nature. The roll of the waves that come alternately turns into the background of the stage. Dozens of soundsystems lined up neatly extending to the right left of the stage.
In the audience, some local residents were seen starting to busy peddling merchandise, they approached tourists and local residents scattered to fill the stage area. Expect from the many spectators, a lot of merchandise sold out.
Until the afternoon, the atmosphere of the stage was still crowded. All seemed to enjoy the series after series of events, not least Peter cs. They stand in the middle row, watching Indonesian music performances across genres presented well.
"Tom, you've prepared everything, haven't you?" Peter whispered in Tom's ear.
"Berez. As planned." Tom whispered back while grinning in Peter's ear.
"OK, now it's just waiting for him to show up at the end of the round." Peter shouted at Tom.
"You sure you're gonna do it?" ed's question made him look at the couple's husband and wife.
"One hundred percent sure." said Peter steadily.
"Look! Chelsea out." Lastri exclaimed to point to Chelsea on stage. The three men looked at the stage.
Chelsea became the last foreign soloist
will perform a song as a closing, while from Indonesian musicians there will be a famous band singing to close the charity event.
Chelsea looked beautiful on stage. His hair was twisted a little mess because sweat seemed to have soaked the area of his face and temples. He smiled as the audience enjoyed the show.
When Chelsea was singing, Peter somehow initially seemed to walk through the sea of humans in front of the stage. Peter and Tom were seen herding people dressed in pink to stand in the front row carrying a wide banner that read 'Chelsea Club Fans'. Chelsea widened her eyes to see Peter's action down there. His eyes were open wide at no time, the people in pink clothes were not a few it began to bare-chested show the words CHELSEA, I WANT YOU TO BE MY FIELD, PETER.
As all the spectators who were there were surprised and entertained by the action of those people, some spectators seemed to capture the moment with their respective mobile cameras. They cheered Chelsea in unison, there were even other spectators who were part of Peter's action. Lastri seemed to laugh satisfied to see the look of Chelsea's pias face on stage.
"He must be so embarrassed." Ed whispered to Lastri who still seemed happy with the actions of his friends.
"Gee! You're this. What Peter did was romantic for all women. I'm sure deep down Chelsea would love to see Peter do that crazy thing" said Lastri without looking at Ed.
Chelsea's shame from Peter's actions has not ended, his eyes and the eyes of everyone there are wide open again when the men begin to stomp his body, he said, they danced haphazardly with the pom-poms they kicked up. Peter and Tom stood on the front row acting like leaders. They look like a group of cheerleaders.
Like a virus, the beat of Peter's dance and the men became a trigger for other spectators to join in the stomping of their bodies. As a result, all the spectators who were under the stage danced and swayed together. Chelsea can only continue singing while unceasingly condemning what Peter is doing down there.
When Chelsea were seen to have finished singing, Peter spontaneously shouted "CHELSEA, I LOVE YOU FOREVER!". Peter's screams made the crowd boisterous, some of the audience shouted for Chelsea to return Peter's screams, others cheered happily while clapping.
Chelsea's face was already red to hold back the embarrassment he tried to hide from earlier, with a hasty step he stepped up to return backstage.
"Chelsea, why don't you give that guy back?" A female organizer smiled seductively at him as he was about to enter the tent.
"He's a madman." Chelsea said.
"The madman who managed to make your cheeks blush, you mean?" The woman glanced at the ignorant face of Chelsea who was clearly blushing.
"Oh Damn!!" his curse rushed into the tent leaving the woman who was giggling amusedly watching him pass.
During his lifetime, no one was so crazy to chase him to this day. Only this time Chelsea was made unflappable by a man. And unfortunately, the man is a man who is crazy enough to want to approach him even though he knows Chelsea is tied to lesbian women.
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