WORRIED

LARA (FIRST MEETING)

#In the studio#

Me, Iko and Alex have been waiting our turn, today the studio is very crowded. Until we have to wait to play. The time showed at 16:00, and Rasya was still not looking at his nose. I tried to contact her repeatedly, but Rasya did not answer my messages and phone.

I saw Iko playing her phone, playing a casual online game, while Alex continued to sing, although she was a quiet guy but make no mistake she was our band's vocalist, her voice heavy with her trademark character. Alex sings while carrying a guitar. While iko is a bassist, Rasya is a melodist. And I'm a drummer you can imagine how I played that instrument with my little body. Our musical genres are pop punk, power pop, and alternative rock. If you are confused do not understand music, our music genre is like the band Last Child . Before long Rasya came to bring his favorite guitar.

"Sorry, sorry I was late suddenly there was an extra matkul." He spoke with gasps.

"Okay, let's go in yuk, it's our turn to play." My timpalku immediately entered the studio.

They followed me. And started the rehearsal, because our training deadline was only one week to the music festival. It didn't feel like 2 hours had passed we were practicing . Maghrib sayup's adhan was heard from outside the studio.

"Nih drink, you're like soy sauce 2 hours of drumming. Oh yeah look you're getting better at playing the drums, elo play it is not chaotic anymore. The tempo has entered with us. Salute to you bochil. " Rasha ruffled my curly hair, making it a mess. I can only laugh mesem reply to Rasya's treatment .

"What yes? I'm not wrong he was so bad playing the drums. I played the bass until I was confused about the tempo. It's not that he's following me, I'm following him. I'm being chased after my ghost." Iko laughed out loud her mouth was nyerocos nonstop like a mercon firecracker.

"Sial you ko, I've been soybean tau, you want to know it feels really pursued by ghosts." I ran after Iko with a broom. Rasya and Alex looked up at our cat-and-mouse behavior.

"Our boy's coming home." Alex is picking up Iko's ears. She smiles at Megan's adorable behavior.

Damn why he's so funny anyway. (inner)

"Because we have come home maghrib anyways, every day we gather here well until the day H-1." Rasya said as he left the studio.

We rushed home.

#In the festival#

Today also arrived . All participants have 35 bands. With strict selection and before H day jury requires us to submit a demo song. Of the 87 bands that submitted original demo songs only 35 bands were able to enter the festival. One of them is PATRIOT IDIOT.

Finally our band came out. Tear jeans combined with sleeveless shirts and sneaker shoes make me a tomboyish woman. In my hand is a drum stick that I never left . Wherever I go I always take it.My hair is covered. Alex uses torn jeans anyway with a black t-shirt .His hair styled as well as possible makes him look more like a Korean idol boyband instead of a boy band. His gaze was flat and cold. Rasya uses jeans combined with a black hodie sweater, and Iko uses tight jeans with a t-shirt.

Choruses

I am the pulse for you pulsating.

I was chirping when your morning opened my eyes.

I'm your coolant dew.

I am your worry when you sleep.

Refs

Love and karma are real.

The difference is only in your attitude.

You can feel karma.

You can feel love.

You can choose it.

The word love can be expressed out loud your lips.

But the wounds you're hurting can't feel.

You only see tears in my eyes

Alex sang the song with so much passion that when we stopped playing the boisterous sound of the audience . I saw from the stage all the judges standing applause. Hopefully we can be the champions. I honestly want the prize. We got off the stage.

"Hey, I'm going to the toilet. You guys wait in that chair, yeah, I'm coming." I ran away from them.

Bruck

My body bounced and I fell as hard as it was.

So ill. Looks like the person I hit was a wall. Must be bruised. I saw a helping hand. I greeted him and started to stand up.

"Te.ri.ma kasih." I stammered as I groaned in pain. I saw an amazing human being. I don't know if she's very sweet. His body was burly and tall, it seemed like he was an athlete. The smile of her dimples made her more charming. I tidied up my clothes. And started to smile back.

"You were okay just now so hard you hit me." He looks worried.

"I'm fine. I stay first yeah." I said as I passed leaving the burly man. I don't want to go to the toilet anymore.

When I finished I went to a place where my best friend was. The more the night gets late in the atmosphere. Because tonight's guest stars are the famous cool bands in bandung, such as Burgerkill, Rosemary, Last Child, and more. Arrive at the top of the event . We have heard the winners of this festival. Mc has announced champions 3 and 2. Champion 3 is SuperFast, champion 2 falls on SunLabel.

"OK because the night is getting late it's time we announce which band is the champion . You can guess who saw the applause and standing applause of the jury. I don't want to talk stale anymore. The winner is PATRIOT IDOT. congratulations, please get on stage."

I can hardly believe this band could be the first champion. But because of the musicality of Rasya created this song, I think there is no doubt about it. The lyrics and arrangement fit. Moreover, the nature of Alex in singing it must have made us winners. Alex hugged me tightly. I got confused. While Rasya only looked at Alex's attitude cynically.

"Sorry Megan I didn't accidentally." He let go of his embrace. While Iko Rahmansyah was making her way to the stage without seeing us.

"hunts." Iko called us from a distance.

The prize-giving event is over, we are all winners down from the stage. From a distance I saw a man approaching us. Turns out the owner of the dimple. Why is he coming towards me. I'm nervous. He drew closer while thrusting his hand. I shook his hand.

"Congratulations. Your drumming is great. Sorry what's your name?. " The smile on his lips made anyone who saw him be stunned. Oh my God, so sweet, I said in my heart.

"Thank you." I replied to him briefly and released his hand.

"Do you know what your name is?." She's staring. I saw 3 of my best friends. Iko scrunched her forehead. Alex looked at the man with a cold look. His eyes looked annoyed. Rasya looked at it cynically. I was confused by this man's attitude.

"Megan." Ketusku is short

"Include me Raka. May I have your phone number as if I'm your new fan." He smiled at me.

God, I can't see him smile like that. I looked around, they were my best friends looking at me with questions. I was confused to answer Raka's question. I just silently stared. Because no man has ever asked for my number. He gave his hape to me. I'm getting confused.

"You just write your number down on my phone, you seem to mind mentioning it."

I picked it up and wrote the wrong number. Behind him I should change the number 2 I changed to number 3. I nodded and smiled to myself.

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