THE NOURA VAN KEMMERS

Entertaining Noura

"What are you doing?" Noura showed up in my room. The fragrant golden rose fragrance of various looks began to fill the entire room. He sat sweetly on the edge of the bed.

I who was focused in front of the laptop did not until I was not aware of its presence. I couldn't answer her question, only returning with a smile. Tonight I'm checking back on the learning tools that Ms. July gave me. Music art learning tools owned by previous teachers.

In one of the syllabuses I saw a content of material about classical music. My memory goes back for a moment to Friska. Friska is very fond of classical music. He used to show his skill in playing Bethoven's Ode To Joy with his favorite violin. Aah how's Friska doing? do you have a child or not? happy with her married life?

The memory of Friska, classical music and violin made me challenged to want to learn more about classical music. Moreover, SMA 17 had won several classical music performances under the guidance of the late Mr. Arthur.

I'm not very good at playing the violin, even though I can. I prefer playing the piano and guitar. But this time, at High School 17, I will try to play a violin instrument again as well as relearn about classical music. I want to revive that touch of classical music at school.

Classical music is more classy and elegant. It is not easy to play classical music. It takes special skills and techniques to play it well. Many consider that classical music connoisseurs are those who come from certain circles who have a higher standard of taste in the field of music.

"Hey, why didn't you answer me?" the cold touch of Noura's hand touched my shoulder.

"You just smiled and didn't answer me, Bayu. Am I bothering you?"

"Ooh, natuurlijk, Noura. I was just focusing on my job. I'm sorry."

"What is that?"tanyakanya.

"it's laptop. Computer tote," I replied.

"Computers?" tanyanya astonishment.

"Sort of a type mesik. You know a typewriter?"

"Yes, I know. My dad had one."

"It's more sophisticated and easier to use than a typewriter. It can even be connected to the internet. We can do work activities more easily with this tool. In addition to smartphones, we can also easily access information and correspondence with various people in various parts of the world with internet technology through this medium."

"You're saying with this tool, we can figure out how to connect with other people in different parts of the world, including the other world?" Noura asked innocently.

Hahahahahahah... I was not holding back my laughter.

"Of course not, honey. The proof is that without technology I can interact with you. And not everyone can interact with invisible creatures like you."

"I just want to find out about my family. I often imagine that one day I will be able to meet and be with them. Mama, Papa, Sofia, Benjamin, Om and Tanteku, as well as Marie, George and Sudarman," with a sad look, Noura looked up at the ceiling of my room.

"Too short of being with them. Only with the vile happenings of that night did I become separated from them forever. I miss them so much, Bayu. To be honest, sometimes I envy seeing your company with your family," Noura held back his sobbing.

I can't bear to see it. I can imagine how sad Noura is. He was separated from his family by a tragic incident. If only I could help him find his family. For years Noura lived in sadness, loneliness and curiosity for her family.

Life's destiny sometimes goes on like we imagine. We can never guess what will happen and how in this life. This is the life of the world....

"Don't be sad. There I am here. I will always be with you. I can feel your sadness. Everything has become destiny. We cannot reject destiny. Learn to accept destiny with sincerity. I believe there is wisdom in every destiny of life."

Noura is sobbing. I'm getting less and less. I myself don't know what it would be like if I was in Noura's position. Curse her shoulders and carry her in my arms. Tried to calm him.

"Tonight I'll cheer you up" I hurried to get the little piano out of the closet. The piano that I got when I won the song arrangement competition in college.

I played The Beauty of Life by Aakash Gandhi, a rising Indian pianist and composer with his works. I played some of the other works of Aakash Gandhi with a feeling. Noura smiled and looked teary with the music I played.

"You're so great, Bayu. This is amazing. Thank you for comforting me tonight."

Seriate.