The sound of the violin slashing skillfully swept through the hall of the music academy hall. Angel recognized the tone even as she listened faintly. The "Introduction et Rondo Capriccioso" played masterfully at the friction of each note, brings the feeling to the rise and fall of the violin … and whoever plays him, he must be brilliant.
Angel walked, frowning, following the direction of the voice. She felt carried away to another realm, in silence accompanied by music that brought strange emotions and fluctuated, there was pain there, there was pain … there is loneliness and above all … there is anger there, all those emotions beautifully wrapped in a violin technique that is close to genius … produces incredible tones.
She stepped cautiously to the end of the academy hallway. Realizing that her heart was beating fast … she shouldn't have been traveling alone to this place. Her mother would look for her and be confused, but the sound of the violin drew her irresistibly, leading her to a restricted area. It is called a restricted area because its said, a famous violinist, who at that young age, was so successful in every concert he held abroad and was so recognized there. The famous violinist is now taking a break after his long concert period in Austria, and enjoying some private time in this special corner of the academy, where he usually practices—because he was a very special alumni, the academy provided a special place for him, where no one could interfere.
The sound of the violin was getting louder, touching deeper and deeper into the depths of the heart. Angel continued walking, carefully holding on to the wall, taking slow steps, until finally she came to a door. It is in the room that such beautiful tones come from. Without realizing it, Angel was standing in the doorway and froze.
The violinist seemed to have been unaware of her presence for some time, but over time he noticed it. The strains of the beautiful violin just stopped, making Angel frown at the loss of the perfectly beautiful notes.
"Play it again." Without realizing it, Angel asked. The strains of the violin are so beautiful that it creates a feeling of addiction to the listener.
The violinist stopped his playing, the sound he made was then very sharp and curt, in stark contrast to his beautiful violin playing, "What are you doing here, little girl? Don't you know that this is a restricted area?"
Little girl?In an instant Angel was offended. Did the man call her a kid to insult her? At the age of eighteen, Angel was indeed small, petite and unlike the rest of her family who were tall. Angel is short, thin with wide, clear eyeballs. Now she is wearing black shorts combined with a light blue t-shirt that is slightly oversized. From afar she looks like a boy.No wonder the man called him 'little girl'. Maybe he thought Angel was one of the junior academy students who got lost. Yes, Angel is indeed a student at this academy, but she is a senior student who graduated six months ago. Now she and her mother, as well as her best friend Rain, have come to the academy to take special training forms.The violinist put down his violin, then stepped closer. When he got closer, Angel was immediately stunned. Jeez! The man was so handsome that he was nearly beautiful. His straight black hair was left to stretch until it touched the collar of his shirt. His lips
"Where have you been Angel? Your mom was looking for you anxiously because you disappeared a long time ago." Rain bumped into Angel at the end of the corridor, he immediately followed Angel's steps and smiled softly. "You must be exploring again without permission."Angel's cheeks flushed red. Rain is her friend from childhood because their parents are close neighbors. The man might think of Angel as his younger sister, but for Angel, Rain was more than that. Rain was always there for her and Angel probably had more feelings for him. Unfortunately, Rain still seemed to treat Angel as a child, as his younger sister … and that's one of the things that made Angel hate her childlike appearance."I met Gamma … the violinist."Rain's footsteps stopped immediately, he looked at Angel in shock and widened his eyes. "Did you meet him? With Gamma? Where?"Rain seemed ready to run, but Angel held his hand. "He was training in a special room at the end
"Thank you for always taking your time to teach our students every year."Gamma sat in the director's living room, served tea in an British teapot and delicious-looking cakes on a plate, he sat opposite the director himself."This academy once trained me and helped me to a degree where I am today. I don't mind teaching them during my breaks." Gamma muttered calmly. His eyes searched for the door. He didn't like these formal gatherings and wanted to make a quick escape, but of course it was rude."And the children's enthusiasm has really spilled over this year, especially after your last very successful solo concert in Austria." The director smiled, looking at Gamma happily. "My son will be at this audition again this year. I won't tell you which one because it might affect you, but I hope that with his ability he can pass the audition. He had tried twice before and failed." The director poured his tea and invited Gamma to have tea with him.Gamma smiles.
"Come on, quickly!"Rain jogged towards the large hall of the academy where the audition was taking place while Angel followed him, both panicked. Yesterday they got the notification that the two of them were among the lucky two hundred auditionees. However, they were almost late because their car was stuck in traffic and made them panic for fear of missing the opportunity, but luckily Rain found another path, though narrow but smooth and made them only a few minutes late.When they reached the hall door, the sound of violins could be heard. That means the audition has already started. Luckily the audition committee was still at the door so Rain and Angel could get the audition number, even though they had to get the final number for the day.One person gets only three minutes to play the part of the song they have chosen, showing off their talents to the best of their ability. Meanwhile, Gamma and two senior mentors at the academy, sat quietly and listened in a
The music filled the hall and immediately Gamma gaped.This girl … this girl!Enthusiasm filled Gamma, overwhelmed him. This was a feeling he had never felt before. Angel played every chord of notes so easily, as if every note wasn't something difficult for her. Even though the music she plays requires intensive practice and concentration of its own. Tchaikovsky is of course Gamma's favorite. He mastered all of them and loved to listen to them, knowing very well the level of difficulty.Angel played it so easily. Her hand movements rubbed the violin, combined with her fingers moving naturally, everything was almost perfect. This girl has a natural talent, it's just not properly honed.Gamma's heart was pounding. This child was an uncut diamond. Gamma can't just let it go. The euphoria over the notes the girl was playing gave Gamma an overflowing feeling, making him want to play too. He immediately stood up, glanced at one of the employees who readi
"You gotta want Angel on the list." Mr. Andrew smiled at Gamma. "I've never seen you play like that before, Gamma. The child's play is great, although not well honed, under your hands I'm sure she will be great.""Yes, put her." Gamma's eyes looked blank. "I won't be able to really whet those diamonds. I will only train her for three months."Mr. Andrew looked at Gamma and smiled. "You can make her your special student afterwards. At your age, I used to tutor my special student and I only do it for kids whose talents I really do see, develop them perfectly.""I'll think about it, I've only seen her play once." Gamma frowned. "So, where is the list?"Mr. Andrew handed over the temporary list sheet. "Evaluate first, in case there is something you want to change."Gamma stared pensively at the twenty names chosen, her eyes fixed on number 199 which was on the list, the man she knew was hugged by Angel after the game. The man's name is Rain Andrew. Gam
"Why are you so quiet all night, baby?" Venus, Gamma's newest lover, asked spoiled.She was a very beautiful young and rich thirty year old widow, sullen and glancing at Gamma who had been silent all this time. The two of them were at a party being put up by Venus's best friend. A kind of dinner party that ends with a talk show. It was twelve o'clock in the evening, but the party was still full. Venus and Gamma sat on the big sofa in the corner of the room, with another couple who were talking about meaningless things.Gamma glanced at Venus and was suddenly disgusted. Oh, of course, Venus is his next victim. This woman was clearly as cheap and crazy as his mother. Venus had taken a sizable share of her horrendous divorce and then used it for leisure. This woman does have connections in the world of music because her husband is a former promoter of classical music concerts in this country. They met accidentally at a party and Venus shamelessly threw bait at Gamma, sayi
Angel widened her eyes, her hands that were feeding her breakfast just stopped in the air, she gasped."What?""That's Gamma." Her mother still put on the same amazed expression. "That was Gamma himself called us and—" then her mother seemed to realize. "Hurry up, Angel! Finish your breakfast, we go now."Without waiting for Angel, her mother got up from the chair, smoothed her makeup, grabbed her bag and car keys. After arriving at the door, her mother turned and frowned at Angel, who was still dumbfounded by her mother's behavior."Why are you still there, Angel? Come on, let's get going!"Angel just shrugged, put down her food and took a sip of chocolate milk in front of her. Her eyes glanced fondly at her breakfast. Ugh, but there's still a lot, she muttered to herself, cursing Gamma for calling so early.However, this was the first time her mother was in such a rush and panic. It seemed that Angel's choice to become Gamma's specia
Jared picks up Vasha for dinner together. Vasha is as beautifully dressed as possible and is waiting in her wheelchair. They then continued on their way. In the car Vasha turned to Jared with a spoiled gaze."Where are we going, Jared?" she asked tenderly.Jared smiled, his eyes on the road ahead, his expression unreadable. “We're going to eat at one of Jeff's cafes. You don't mind, do you? The food at the cafe is very good and the atmosphere is romantic.”"Will Jeff be there?" Vasha frowned. Surely the atmosphere of a romantic dinner would be ruined if Jeff was there.Jared glanced slightly and smiled. "The cafe belongs to him, maybe he will be there, maybe not."***They then entered the Moon Cafe, a beautiful cafe with green trees that filled its surroundings. The walls are bordered by clear glass, which offers a magnificent view of the garden. The cafe was pretty good, although Vasha was a little disappointed.Don't Je
Jeff knocked hard on Jared's apartment door, and it took him ten minutes to wait for Jared to open the door. His younger brother seemed to have just woken up from his sleep,"What's wrong, brother? Why are you here in the middle of the night? " Jared raised his eyebrows and leaned back, giving Jeff a way in.Jeff walked in and stood in the middle of the room and glared at Jared.
Jared was standing at the door of Vasha's house, waiting. Vasha appeared a moment later and winced when she looked up and saw that it was Jared who had appeared there."What is wrong?" Vasha, of course, was confused, she never thought that Jared would come to see her for a moment. She had tried to catch up with Jared and it turned out that he had never been serious about her. In the end Vasha decided to turn her attention to Jeff, their faces are the same. Even though deep in her heart, she loves Jared more, Jared who laughs easily, Jared in his casual clothes and seductive style that always makes Vasha flutter, and all the very op
"How?" Jeff asked quickly as Frances entered the room. Frances is indeed very handsome, he was Jeff's best friend when he was studying abroad as a chef. Frances is a skilled chef who later developed the entertainment business including salons, boutiques, and bakeries as well as restaurants which mostly built in collaboration with Jeff."She was fascinated by me of course." Frances chuckled, "But it wasn't enough to make her dare to take the decision to cancel the marriage.""You've done everything I told you, haven't you?"“Of course, perfectly. I visited her to her house, brought her favorite lily, she was surprised because I could find out her favorite. Then I told about cats, as you informed that Vasha really likes cats and has dozens of cats in her house. And once again she was flabbergasted because I had so much in common with her. Everything is perfect from dinner, gentle attitude and one hundred percent care. I'm sure her heart has turned away, it's
"You met Deen, right?" Jeff muttered immediately when Jared opened the door to his residence. Then Jeff immediately walked into the house angrily.Meanwhile Jared still put on a relaxed face and smiled mockingly, "Oh my gosh bro, did you order people to follow me?""Not you." Jeff's face was flat, “I told my bodyguard to follow Deen, and he said Deen had lunch with my twin. What do you mean asking her to lunch together? What did you say to her?""Whoa wait ... I'll answer one by one, my brother." But then Jared raised an eyebrow, "If I may know, why are you getting people to follow Deen?""None of your business.""Then I won't reveal any information regarding this afternoon." Jared crossed, defiant.Jeff stared at Jared for a long time with a sharp gaze, then he sighed, "Deen has an ex-fiancé who is chasing her, and I've sorted him out so that he is in a remote place and can't bother Deen anymore. But of course I didn't want to
They do whatever people do to relax on weekends, watch movies, eat, travel. Every second is fun, they chat non-stop, fit perfectly into any conversation and realize that they have a lot in common.Being with Jeff all day long was so fleeting, so much fun.Without realizing it was getting late. As they drove home, Deen leaned back in the passenger seat, staring at Jeff with a smile."Thank you for a very enjoyable day."Jeff turned a little and smiled, "You're welcome, Deen, I'm also happy to be able to spend time with you, it's very fun." The man squeezed Deen's finger with one hand, gently. "Next week we will do it again, OK?""Okay." Deen's chest puffed up with a thick flowery feeling. Oh yes, no! She'd been trying to put a fence on her heart all day, but Jeff had broken through it, leaving her unable to hold her back. Deen seemed to have fallen in love with Jeff.***Vasha was sitting in the car, on the way to the boutique family s
Deen hugged the pillow and contemplated, staring at the outer glass window that reflected the blue sky. Reflecting on the incident earlier.All this time she had always carried her principles strictly, but when she was with Jeff it was as if she had run into everything she believed in. She had never brought a man into her private place, she had never allowed herself to be touched so affectionately, and had allowed herself to be kissed. In fact, there is no bond between them.Deen touched her lips sadly. Is it because of a broken heart that she turned into a cheap woman? A cheap woman who allows herself to be touched by a man without ties?Annoyed, Deen threw the pillow on the floor, sighing loudly. No. This was not her, her feelings for Jeff cannot be described with reason. Deen was never like this before, not even with Cliff.***Jeff looked coldly at the report file in front of him, it was a complete report from his employee in Deen's hometown ab
"I met the girl." Jared had just come over to Moon Cafe, and Jeff met him at his apartment. The man was immediately alert when Jared mentioned 'the girl'.And sure enough, Jared immediately threw up a question that Jeff didn't like at all."Is she the reason you never come to your house again and always stay here?"Jeff put on a hard face, "What do you mean?"“Well, you're acting out of your way, your servants at home say that you never sleep there and always sleep in this cafe. And you also greet that girl." Jared shrugged when Jeff gave him a sharp look, "I got that info from that girl when I bumped into her, she said you greeted her when she sat in that cafe, she said maybe it's cafe culture, the owner greets her customers friendly." Jared's glance turned meaningful, “But we know that isn't true, don't we? You always avoid all your cafe and hotel customers like they are pests, you always hide behind the mysterious owner of the company. You
Vasha smiled as she served the food on the table, assisted by several waiters she put the food for Jeff. Yes. Vasha specially cooks for Jeff tonight, she takes a cooking class to fill her busy life and decides to invite Jeff to taste the results."It smells good." Jeff smiled gently, "Looks like they taught you well." Jeff took the food and tasted it, then rolled his eyes, "And it tastes good too."Vasha chuckled, pulled her wheelchair over and sat across from Jeff, "Are you sure you didn't lie to please me?""Nope." Jeff chewed excitedly, "This dish is really delicious.""Later after we get married, I will cook dinner for you every night." Vasha laughed. "I'll choose a different menu so you don't get bored."Jeff immediately swallowed hard, the food he chewed suddenly tasted like sand when Vasha mentioned marriage, so he had to drink water to help him swallow his food.He tried to keep his face full of smiles so that Vasha didn't notice the