Winner: The Evil Symphony
The Evil Symphony's
Before reading this story, I want you to read this story first. Some say that if I was plagiarized, he had judged me plagiarized in the first chapter, he should have read until the end of the new value. But I can prove that I wrote this story using research, finding info, listening to songs that are in this story and conveying my feelings when the song was written, Because I know nothing more than Arthemis as Apollo. Even if there are similarities in the story he means, yes I search for info on Wikipedia, info that can be accessed by everyone. So I'll give this back to you guys, whatever you want to continue reading or hingga. I am so happy with his writing.
\========= An afterthought, about a soul mate who has been destined and outlined. No need to fidget, what else fret ~
Because if it comes, it will come to you. No need to look for another heart, because your own heart will be guided by you.
And when that time comes, embrace it with all your soul. Don't let go or hurt. Because he will complete you
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Dion can't bear to see Rachel's condition now, she's really down. Rachel had been sitting there bowing her head for a long time, just staring at the hospital floor blankly. Hollowly.
This feeling started to bother Dion, he cared a lot about Rachel. More than Rachel knew. He could not stay silent to see Rachel who was down and felt pain alone. I will help you Racehl, as strong and powerful as I can.
“ Rachel, I will help you as much as possible. Remember, you are not alone. I'm here, just calm down, okay? “
Dion gently rubbed Rachel's hair, the woman he had protected for a long time. The innocent woman who always smiled at him without any burden. Despite being covered in a thousand wounds there. Rachel raised her head, she could not ignore Dion.
“ I can't keep making you hassles help me, I'll find a way out. Trust me, I'm not as weak as the other women out there ... “
Rachel smiled towards Dion, an angelic smile. A smile that can make you melt and say all his words. Dion had been trapped with that smile for a long time. Until he could not let go of the smile, he was afraid he could not see it again.
“ I know, you are not a weak woman. You are a strong woman, but you must remember that you are not alone. Never hesitate to ask for my help. Because I would never mind helping you ... “
“ thank you very much Dion, I really appreciate you. Really ... “
Rachel was still smiling, but behind that smile. Rachel was still thinking hard how to find a way out. How can he get that much money.he is not a biological child, he is just an adopted child. He can't just donate his organs. Not useful at all.
“ I will do the operation in a moment, I will say goodbye first. You can be here or waiting for me in my room ... “
Dion rushed to his feet, tidied up his suit and checked his watch. Soon he will have to do surgery for his patients. He can't ignore his patients, even though Dion still wants to accompany Rachel now.
“ go, the patient needs you. Doctor Dion Narendra .... “
“ alright, miss. Please pay me more with your Violin game next time ... “
Dion leaves Rachel behind, she disappears behind the hallway. Now this place is so quiet, only the sound of a pacemaker in there. The pacemaker that Rachel's mom had on her.
“ mama, can mama last much longer...? it seems that now I need more time to heal you, can mama wait ... ? “
Rachel looked at her mother's body, she felt pity and pain in her heart. It really hurts to see the people we love, fighting death. Suddenly a crazy idea pops into Rachel's brain, she never thought of doing this. But there seems to be no other choice, because at least he has tried.
Rachel rushed straight home, she had to hurry. He does not want to waste a second's time. His mother's life is in his hands. Ah no, his life was only time adrift. Once that time is up, then time cannot be repeated. People who experience kidney failure, will experience many more diseases complications. The more often he takes the drug, the performance of the kidneys will be more severe.
Healing a kidney without a transplant, is the same as dying slowly.
Rachel can't wait, she wants to get home soon. At least now he has a way out even if he has to sacrifice his precious treasure. On the way home, Rachel kept asking herself. This is the best way, right? Once I do this, things will improve. It'll be better.
Rachel got off the taxi impatiently, she immediately ran out like a very hasty person, like the time for her was just a second. Rachel slammed the door, she didn't care anymore. Everything he has is worth nothing. Only one thing of his is valuable. Not because of the price, but because of the memories in it. And Rachel never thought that one day she'd take things off
that is, if today he had to take it off.
Rachel walked into her room, looking at the entire room with glassy eyes. Convince yourself that the decision is right. This is correct. All of that is like a strengthening medium to strengthen Rachel's mind. Slowly Rachel opened her wardrobe, a simple wooden cabinet that was already very weathered. A small closet that was almost empty. He had nothing to keep in the closet, maybe
thieves are lazy to open this closet. There's nothing valuable in it. But at the bottom of the closet, that's where Rachel keeps her memories. Things left of him in the past. Father's violin.
The violin that leads her to love music, the violin that carries a melodious tone from the friction of her father's hand, the Violin that brought her to meet her first love. Rachel could not help but cry, this was the thing that brought happy memories in her life. The thing that made her feel connected to her father was also the hope of finding her first love. But he must
let this violin go.
With hesitation, Rachel took the Violin box away.Take it and put it on her lap, slowly unfold the lid of the box and took out the well-maintained classic Violin. Rachel was as if taking care of and cleaning up the Violin, as if it would preserve the memories that were inside.
“ dad, would you hate me if I sold your favorite stuff ...? “ Rachel took the Violin, felt every string fiber in the Violin, recalled the memory where her father was playing the Violin. His father who stood gallantly with a very skillful hand played a variety of melodies. His father played with all his heart, and his mother who always heard his father's game with love.
And on the day that he began to fall in love with the tune, the day that he began to hear the song with his heart. The day he conveyed his feelings through the violin. All those memories are truly unforgettable.
“ father, is my decision right ...? was I wrong in making a decision this time ...? but I love you, I love you three. Now, Mama Lina is sick, would you scold me if I said I would sell this Violin for her treatment ... ? “
Rachel fondles her father's violin, with a heavy heart. The weight of releasing this very valuable object, the weight also lost a loved one. But a strong belief arose within Rachel. My decision this time was right, his father will support me completely. I'm so sure.
This violin may be the fondest memory she has ever had from both her parents, but the fond memories are unbending she must continue to have this Violin forever, now he has to let go of this Violin and let his memories with his parents form a beautiful memory in his brain. And now, he had to take off this Violin. Let this Violin make other good memories with its new owner later.
Now Rachel was in the spotlight of people passing by around her. A young woman carrying a large wooden box seemed overwhelmed but did not stop to rest. Iota. Rachel did not stop, until she found the old building in front of her
these. Old style building, veteran style building that is still sturdy and neat. In front of the building there are various flowers that are blooming. Well-favoured.
Rachel opened the door slowly, but still made the bell above the door ring. It indicates to the owner that he has a guest. Rachel knew this place a long time ago, when she was playing Violin in the city park to get pocket money. A middle-aged man gave her a reward for her play. The man said he really liked the violin.
He asked Rachel if she was willing to play Violin in front of his wife. Rachel agreed, and from that moment she knew that the man was a Luthier. People who fix violins and other stringed musical instruments.
“ Rachel...? that's you there ...? “
The old man walked out the door and approached Rachel, the middle-aged man he had met ten years ago was now an old grandfather and the little girl he had invited here had already become an adult woman.
“ Uncle Albert, do I disturb your rest ... ? “
Rachel asked in a polite tone, ten years passed by did not reduce her sense of courtesy towards this man named Albert.
“ no, don't worry. Sit down, you haven't been here for a long time you must be busy with college ... “
The male voice was truly gallant and dignified at his age that was about to enter the head of six. He must have been a handsome man in his youth. But to Rachel's knowledge, his wife is his first love. He married his first love and never married again. The day Rachel played for Margaret's aunt, uncle Alberth's wife. It was the last day they met in the world, the last day for Uncle Alberth showed how much love he had for his life lover. Because the next day, Margaret's aunt went quietly in her sleep.
Their love story gives Rachel the belief that one day she can meet her first love. He did not have to accompany his first love, only asking for a little chance to say that Rachel had loved him, until now. Thanks for that, Rachel has another love in her life. Musically.
“ uncle, I can't learn music anymore ..”
Alberth is shocked by Rachel's words, music is Rachel's heartbeat. It's not that easy to give up.
“ are you facing any severe problems this late end ... ? “
“ my mother was hospitalized, I didn't have time for school and money to pay for college. Apparently, God is asking me to give up .. “
Alberth looked at Rachel with a caring look, he had no children. During his lifetime, he only had Margaret. The only woman in her life, she's like Rachel. He really likes Violin. That's what made her Luthier, because Margaret was a Violinist. That is when their love meets. When I saw Rachel playing Violin, it was like seeing the reflection of young Margaret inside Rachel. Brave, strong and stubborn.
“ that's the reason you've been busy this late, I pray for your mother's health and pray for your happiness .. “ after saying that, Alberth coughed a little. Old age is troublesome.
“ is uncle okay...? “
“ I'm fine, it's just because of the old body, but my soul is still the same ... “
“ I'm here to ask uncle for help, I hope uncle doesn't mind helping me ... “
Alberth shuffled the wooden chair towards Rachel. The sound of a wooden squeak swiping on the floor filled the room that only Alberth lived in alone now. He's still biding his time, it's time to see Margaret. If everyone did not want to meet death, Alberth was waiting for death, because with death he could meet his Margaret again.
“ I will help you as much as I can, now what can I do ... ? “
Rachel lifted the wooden box containing her Violin, placing the box right in front of Alberth. Alberth doesn't know for sure what the box is, he won't know until he sees it.
“ can uncle help me check my father's violin..? this is my father's classic violin, I intend to sell it for my mama's medical expenses ... “
Rachel opened the wooden box and picked up the shiny, dark brown violin, her father's violin.
“ I don't know how much it will sell, but I have to sell it in good condition. Uncle Alberth, please help me check it ... “
Rachel held out her father's violin with great care into Alberth's hands. The man received the classic Violin with his eyes constantly watching.
“ I always see you using another Violin, I didn't know you had two Violins ..”
Alberth inched towards his desk, a table with bright lights and various utensils strewn across it. He sat down and put the violin on his desk.
“ that violin I never used, that's my dad's favorite violin. It's a memory of him, I don't dare play that Violin ... “
Alberth uses glasses and grabs magnifying glass with a strange shape, the glass can show small damage in the body Violin. It is often also used to conduct artifact research.
“ Valuable objects are supposed to be guarded, but open means they are savings. Sometimes it also has energy, like this violin. He certainly does not want to be closed forever in the box, he would want to be played back .... “
Rachel was astonished to hear the words of Alberth just now, she did not realize it until today. His father left this violin to be allowed by him, not to be stored. His father must have wanted him to use the violin. But he realized at the wrong time, he had no chance to play the violin again. If there's a chance to play her father's violin, it's definitely a
bliss.
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