
It's been three weeks, and tomorrow is the day Mila contests. Mila is quite hesitant about the success that will be obtained, whether it is winning or losing We always give good support to Mila, yaa so as not to stage fright again. We go with the teacher to the area of the race, when he gets there it is clear that Mila is very nervous.
“Mil, spirit yaa remember not to let stage fright” Siska start it.
“he he, ii.. yaa.” Mila replied nervously
“HEH don't be nervous tau! Ntar can lose!” between my preaching while lifting the spirit of Mila.
“Iye tuh, ntar promise deh we buy fried meatballs” Bima continued with confidence, even though the requested fried banana is not fried meatballs.
“Fried banana Bim!” furious Mila.
“Already, let's get on stage!” exclaims Ago
Not yet started the singing contest, Mila already looks soaked. Well how not, because the audience is more than two thousand. Automatic he is no longer able to see it, like a cellphone battery that has not been cased. We're trying to convince Mila that her opponent is nothing. Teacher has enrolled Mila, and Mila is becoming more and more. He was like a child who had not been in Ruqyah.
“Udah lah Mil, all this is nothing, let's just say they dwarves” Sika gives full hope to Mila.
“Mil, if you dare to go to the front stage (while pointing at the stage) are proud Just not us, nor the school. But your father is also Mil!” I shouted in front of Mila.
Mila nodded her head, like she understood what I was talking about. The contest began, and Mila was numbered one hundred and forty-five (145) out of three hundred (300) contestants. Make up her hahaha. We watched the contestants sing, and again Mila humbled herself that her voice was not as bright as the others. The teacher began to speak up, probably because he was tired of hearing what made Mila not confident. Teacher says “the contestants have also experienced the same thing, while in a position like you, not enough confidence, and doubt. You have never before, right? This is the most beautiful moment, son, don't you waste it!”. Already getting close to Mila's position number, she immediately went backstage while taking myself and my teacher. I'm also confused why I'm not the other one? Maybe I don't know what to do.
“Remember son please do not hesitate. And it needs to be seen when you breathe out yes. Your father and friends will give support” sir teacher spoke while leaving the place.
“Yes sir, Ndhra I can't believe I can sing Ndhra”
“count how many times have you said the same thing? Your excited mile when you were selected for the contest, remember what our friend said? Bima will applaud the loudest, Siska will be excited in an instant, Ago will give good support, and your father is waiting for you Mil. I gamau things I don't want happen”
“Thank you yes Ndhra” Mila said attentively.
“Contestan number one hundred and forty-five please” says one of pantia
I immediately left the place and went to my friend.
“Where is sob safe?” ask Ago
“Casual sob” while calming my friend.
“Yaa, the number one hundred and forty-five participant by the name of Mila Anastasia we are allowed to attend to the stage” said one of the Master of Ceremony or MC.
Mila went on stage and prepared to sing. The music has been heard, Mila was flaming. But the unwanted thing happened, Mila chose the wrong tempo, her voice also did not fit her tone, contact everyone in the room was noisy and made Mila run away from the stage. I rushed with Ago backstage, where he had cried and seemed to blame himself.
“Liat right? Cave can't” while crying he said
“Mil, it's just a little mistake, you must be bi.” is not finished I said he interrupted my conversation.
“Eh gembrot! You know why we're following you here?! Because we're afraid of losing you Mila! Your father would also love to see his daughter sing.” Ago replied with a reprimand
From the interval of a few seconds there was the sound of Siska shouting while saying
“MILA MILA” Siska is very excited and gets excited
It seems to make the audience who was there to encourage and cheered Mila.
“MILA MILA MILA” Cheers all viewers
“AYO MILA YOU CANAAAA!”
Meanwhile in the back
“Sound right Mil? They want to see you!” my cheers were backstage, and the organizers also cheered Mila on.
“The audience please be calm, please go to Mila please go on stage otherwise we will cancel” said MC
After some time Mila also went up on stage. All the spectators cheered him. Mila began singing, hard work did not betray the results, the voice of Mila made the jury melt and the audience enjoyed her. Mila, who initially had stage fright, is now beginning to master it. After she sang all her screams gave a big applause, as if Mila was the champion.
“WOOOOO MILA KUUUUUU!!!!!” siska shouted very loudly
Mila left the stage and immediately returned to her seat. He sighed slowly after slowly, we also gave a warm greeting to Mila. A few more people left to perform, and it was time to discover who would win. Thank goodness Mila got into the ten choices of winners at the event, but she had to be eliminated at number five, because not enough votes. We immediately rushed home after the event was over, and entered the car.
“Udah Mil, not what matters you already got a champion five, it was more than great.” I said while giving Mila some spirit
“iya tuh Mil, who would have thought? Though this is your first contest said Siska
“Makasi many of my friends, only you I have when I'm hard. I also have no problem, want to win or lose, which is important, you can already reverse my trust as before , it is more than enough” replied Mila
“Son, your father and friends must be proud, but it's also your first try, where there is first try directly succeed, another day surely you will win. Yasudah like this, what was the promise from your friend if you win you will get fried bananas?” ask the Master to Madah
“Ah no sir, this is just a joke anyway I did not win” Mila replied with a smile
“It's okay, we go to the place of sale now Mr. Tara will buy you all” said the teacher
“Wahh really pack??” Bima said as if she did not believe
“Iya, even I bought you a pack of deh”
“WAHHH ASIKKKKKKKK” Cheers of impatient creatures.
‘don't be sad again Mila’ whispered to Mila