We Are That Good?
Eps 5-Milla (1)
I was very surprised to hear what he said. Suddenly, I asked what had happened.
“Mil why?” I said while calming down.
“So I called my dad, I said I was going to a singing contest. I thought what I was thinking was not the same as what happened, I thought my father would be happy to hear it, but it was the opposite. He seemed to not consider my existence, he said ‘sorry son, who is this?, ohh I think this is my son, you've been very busy, call another number yes, yes, maybe the wrong number’ I cried at that time, he did not recognize my voice Ndhra” Mila was sobbing while saying like that on my phone.
“La...” I said to calm him down.
“La, you heard it yourself, right? Your father did not forget you, even abandoned you. He just said ‘I think this is my son’ that's a word you shouldn't forget, he's also very much looking forward to your presence Mila. Now you calm your mind first, after that break yes, tomorrow we talk again with friends”
Mila assented to what she was holding, and I heard on the phone her crying voice had also begun to subside. I am very concerned about his current condition, I also understand very well how to live with an incomplete family. The next day I went early to take Mila to school together, when I got home I could see how the feeling hurt her that day.
Somehow this is the first time I dare to take him to walk with Mila, he just quietly holed up all the way, he is not as good as before. So I took his hand and ran.
“Ndhra slowly, pain tau!” Mila said as she followed my steps.
“Yee, diem. BAWEL!” that's the word I said to comfort him.
Arriving at school, I quickly walked to class with the intention of telling things yesterday with my group friends. After what I told my friend, they tried to comfort Mila.
“Udah ya Mil, sabra aja later will be good alone kok” Siska said, while holding Mila's shoulder.
“Iya Mil, who is patient ya” Bima continued
“Yaudah gini deh Mil, mending later we go to my house only. He said, my mom and my family want to know you guys too nih” continued me with a smile.
“Wahh cool nihh, eat eat againii!!” Ago said excitedly
“Originally eat only number one dah” Bima's words, which seemed to insinuate Ago.
Mila let out a slight smile, thankfully it can be calmed down. After we finish school, we go directly to the location of the destination which is more precisely my home. There my friend was welcomed by my brother, and I was also happy to see him.
“Wahh, this Ndhra is your tongkrongan friend?” mother said cheerfully.
“Iya ma, this is what Andhra told me yesterday, this is Siska, this is Bima, this is Mila who came to the hospital yesterday, and this one met on the road earlier, this one was, kasian was brought here” I said in jest.
“HEH!” ago said, because he knows that he's who I say he is.
“Wah Wildan, you've grown up huh? Yaseudah you guys go to Andhra's room first, then aunty call ya” continued my mother.
“Iya aunt” answer these four creatures.
The five of us went straight to my hibernation, and soon my father arrived.
“Andhra is so crowded, this is who?” ask my dad in front of the door.
“this is a tongkrongan friend that you told me about yesterday, this is my brother bringing here to practice music” I said while assuring my father that I did nothing of the sort.
“ohh, you've continued yes, I think there's what”
Mila's face still looks grim, but it's been more light than before. As a result we all vent in this room, and the same is looking for a solution, so that Mila can look perfect on stage. We don't want to see him performing imperfectly on stage because of the problems he's been telling us about.
“Where ya? Already the mind of the seven universes is still dead nih” said Ago
“Iye equals Wil” further Bima
“Nahhhh, I know. Ndhra you can play any musical instrument?” ask Siska with a face that has found the answer and solution.
“I can play Guitar”
“You have joined Mila contest” replied Siska
“where can Sis, who has registered the contest can no longer be changed, or added. After all this contest is just me who was chosen” Mila replied, with the same feeling.
“Gini deh, I have an idea anyway, just you want ga Mil?” my offer that confused the other friend.
“That's weird, Mila” assures me that what I think doesn't make her worse.
“That's why, this is also what you usually do. Yaudah now we eat first, then we proceed to my idea”
I can only hope that my idea can make itself rise again as before. Evening came, after we all finished and prepared, I finally took my friend to the sports field. Do you know what I'm thinking? This was my idea, bringing Mila here to perform on the field stage.
“Yeah we did it here?” ask Siska.
“Mil you sing in front of the stage there, we will oerhatiin you” replied me considering that that's what was in my idea.
“HAH?! What crazy? Singing in a gini public place? Shame ah!” Mila said it with a loud refusal, as if she was ashamed to do so.
“Yeah, his usual also shy shy, why now embarrassed? In front of the ordinary class you sing it” continued my words.
“Maybe it's Mil, what Andhra said, so your mentality is also not stage fright” continued Bima.
Mila immediately approached the stage, she prepared to do this singing exercise, but after some time, she actually ran away and cursed alone, we immediately approached her and asked what happened.
“Udah ah, cave does not want to sing again, SHY TAU!” answer quickly and briefly
“Sorry Mil, if you make your feelings fall even more, then this is all that can mememablican all your mental” said I while begging for forgiveness for what I did.
“This cave is like a useful item and has been forgotten, there is no point in” Mila replied, while worrying about him
“Whose word lo gag una, the proof is that you participate in a singing contest whose audience is immeasurable. For what the hell humbling yourself like that” said Siska how like the greatest motivator.
The four of us immediately apologized for what we did and we also tried to make sure that Mila could do it, as a result Mila wanted and tried again. Little by little, he was getting used to his life. After a few days passed he has started to be active usually, indeed not completely but he can live it well. And he was also very active in his contest, he practiced continuously in the school music room, every afternoon he practiced again on the field stage. Seeing his condition like this we are amazed by him who is actively practicing.
“Thank you guys, who have helped me to this.” Mila's words fully imbued
“You have relaxed aja Mil, we will always adad uh for you” continued Ago
“Promise deh Mil, we will applaud and give the most hebob support in the contest later” words Bima, which makes Mila spirit
“Not even that, we will shout loudest and make a scene” argument me for Mila
“Important, ONE DETERIORATED..”.
“ALL HELP!!!”
“don't forget to buy fried bananas if I win”
“HAHAHAHA” Laugh us on that day
