Story Of Gienka Gea: The Witch's Love

Story Of Gienka Gea: The Witch's Love
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"You and Ms. Fanni are the youngest teachers here. The other teachers are on average over 35 years old." Mr. Edgar began to talk informally with Altair.


“Does pak Altair have anything else to like besides music?”


Altair smiled, while carefully reading the paper before him. "Music is the only field I have loved and worked in since childhood. "


"It would be nice to be at work with an old friend huh, sir." Seloroh mr. Edgar.


"of course. Hem-This, sir, I signed." Altair said, handing the document back to Mr. Edgar.


Mr. Edgar checked the file once again before extending his right hand. "Welcome to S.A Music Institute, Mr. Altair. I'm expecting a lot from you." Altair returned the hand.


"And I hope I don't disappoint you." Call Altair while shaking Edgar's hand.


"By the way, may I know one of your favorite classic songs?"


"Nuvole Bianche." Answer Altair


"Why do you like that song?"


"I used to see someone play that song, and it was the first time I knew that I was going to pursue classical piano because I was in love with his music game." Answer Altair again.


"Who is he?"


"Gea ALnoff."


"Gea ALnoff?" ask Mr. Edgar to hesitate.


"Not a famous pianist, but to me he's a great pianist."


Mr. Edgar nodded. "Then, why bother looking for work in this city ? Not in Boston, more music schools?"


"Home town, sir."


Mr. Edgar laughed. "House has nothing in its place."


"Yes, that's it," Altair smiled. Then he stood up, shaking hands with Mr. Edgar once more before heading for the door.


Mr. Edgar drove him to the secretary's desk, where Fanni was waiting.


"Okay, sir," replied Fanni.


Altair and Fanni said goodbye and left.


S.A Music Institute occupies a three-story building with a land area of approximately four hectares.


Altair admires its architecture and interior in the style of Ancient Greece. The roof is high, supported by giant pillars.


In addition to consisting of various majors such as piano, saxophone, guitar, and also vocals, both teachers and selected students can become members of the Orchestra who often perform classical music or opera.


They walked down the open hallway that looked deserted. As far as the eye can see, plants and green grass in the open areas of the school. The atmosphere feels cold.


"Pantes lo at home here" muttered Altair.


"Don't that be the place? Management professional. The method of education is international. I'm sure you'll stay here." Timpal Fanni's.


"Amen. Uh, find info kosan deket here dong. I'm bored now in the distance." Altair.


"Can. Yesterday I saw the announcement of an empty room. Later I stop by, nanyain still available what not." Fanni.


"Thanks, Fan." - "Thanks." Altair blinked one eye.


"Emm!” Fanni was wrong because of Altair's blink of an eye.


“By the way, you'll not be like this?" Fanni observed the appearance of Altair wearing only a red T-shirt, jeans and sneakers.


"Can't do it, huh?"


“Ya no," replied Fanni impatiently.


"Here the teacher's clothes are relaxed, but that doesn't mean that sweatshirts and jeans are so."


Altair chuckled at Fanni's speech. "Okay, okay, I'll fit in, just calm down. Uh, show me pianos dong." Altair Pinta.


"It's very much patience! Here we go there again." Cetus Fanni's.