The Smoker's

episode 1

haiii, my name is Arga. People call me the son of the smoker (the smoker). Because my father was a heavy smoker.

now my father has died , and I became an orphan . I just lived alone with my mother . from childhood I loved music a lot and it was all a legacy of both my parents .

mom always said that one day, I would be a very big star that would shine a light on everyone with my songs and the music I create.

and it was all seen when I was a kid from the sign I had some awards and won a race of course in the music field.

mother also often said, that never feel arrogant with what we have achieved now, because in reality all of it is the duty to remain humble, diligent to help and continue to do good .

my age has now stepped on 18 years I just graduated high school, I have not had time to prove to be a big star as I said . mom has left me and chose to stay with dad in heaven .

I promise to make my dreams and the dreams of both my parents a reality .

become a great star .

"goodbye mom"

today I have decided that I will go to Jakarta. somehow my heart says that there I can realize my dream of becoming a big star .

and there too I felt that I would not be lonely. Mother always said that the sign was already near us only we could not feel it.

stuff I'm ready to pack, I only bring two pairs of clothes, a guitar and a book that contains songs my work.

my goal is one of the largest recording companies in Indonesia precisely located in an area in Jakarta.

after covering 8 hours, I finally reached Jakarta, my body felt fit and I felt very excited, because I see people around me are very friendly and not a few who offer me their help services .

that's a good sign for me for a person who's headed for sparkling starlight ,

inversely proportional to what the villagers have been talking about he said Jakarta is a cruel place and I will not be able to survive here .

it turns out that they are wrong people here are actually very friendly and good, until now none of them want to mean evil to me.

soon a motorbike stopped in front of me.

" where are you going, de? said a father who was riding the motorcycle.

" i want to find the largest recording company in Jakarta pa, even famous throughout Indonesia .

" let's go up, father knows the place . father will take Ade to get there .

the smoker was happy because there was someone who was very good and wanted to help him drive to the recording studio.

minute by minute they pass on a motorcycle, the smoker is fascinated to see the building towering into the sky

because in his place only trees and electricity poles towering .

" what is this building??"

the father also answered them one by one with gentleness, and made Arga increasingly convinced that the people here are very good and the thoughts of the villagers are wrong .

almost half an hour on the bike has not arrived yet, finally Argapun asked ?

" pa is it still a long time?, the feeling from earlier just rotated around here.

then the father answered well in front of the place soon arrived.

" we have arrived "

Arga was surprised because the recording studio was so big once I started to get nervous and hesitant to enter it .

" de let's get off we've arrived"

" eummmm he pa" replied Arga with a nervous face.

argapun thanked the father because he wanted to deliver it to this place .

but the unexpected came up

" wait de , the fare is not yet? "

Arga:" you know, make a sincere father want to take me here.

the father laughed:" hahaaha , in this Jakarta

nothing is free, everything must be paid .

Arga:" I guess free, how much pay?

father:" cheap ko de, only rp.500000,00

argapun scratching the head .

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