
"Das Leben ist ein Traum for die Weisen, ein Spiel for die Dummen, eine Komodie for die Reichen und eine Tragodie for die Armen,"
Means :
"Life is a dream for the wise, a game for the foolish, a comedy for the rich, and a tragedy for all those who are poor,"
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This morning Keana was able to wake up in the place she had long missed. A place that was ready to accommodate for him.
The deception of a Mommy.
During being Briana Lautner's daughter, Keana really can feel affection like a child from her mother.
Briana sincerely made him her own son.
Mommy's affection makes no difference between her and her younger brother Ed.
Keana blinked her eyes slowly, she saw the figure of the mother who had been taking care of her from childhood.
"Morning Mom, love u,"
"Morning to baby,"
"Mom, Keana wants to exercise," Keana's tirade arrived.
"Go with Edgar baby, the boy misses you,"
After peeping both of Mommy's cheeks, Keana went out to meet her younger brother.
He found his brother talking to his dad.
Keana suddenly sat between the two men, He also missed his sister and Daddy very much.
"Sister, aren't you jetlagging ?"
"I ? jetlagged ? where is it possible ."
"Darling how was your school ? when will you be interested in going into business like your mommy was ?"
"Did Mommy have a career in the Dad property world ?" Edgar asked enthusiastically to hear his Mommy story.
"That's thanks to Daddy's efforts and strategies, Mommy finally wants to go back to the business world and leave the modeling world."
"Dad, Keana wants to go jogging with Edgar,"
"Happy baby so Daddy can be alone with your mommy," Goda Daddy.
"Dad, Snack money." Sahut The girl who grew up while raising her hands with her parsimonious gaze.
Maxim smiled at his two children, after all they were his favorite children. Even though they are no longer children anymore.
"Daddy will transfer to your account,"
"So Sweet dad, Thanks Dad," Keana flatters her Happy Daddy with a kiss on both of Maxim's cheeks.
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Both brothers have now arrived at one of the famous parks in the city where they live.
By not forgetting to wear the full jogging attribute.
Keana and Edgar run each other a little run around the park.
"Sister, you've changed since college on Kohl." Edgar said stale base.
"Change how ?"
"You're getting quieter, not as bad as you used to be. Did Daddy do something to you ?" Cecar Edgar felt something was wrong with his older sister.
"I just want to get away from the hustle and bustle of our lives" said Keana softly.
Keana's footsteps suddenly stopped because she heard the melodious strains of classical musical instruments.
Keana asks Ed to continue jogging alone, because Keana will find out the source of the sound.
"You still have a debt answer to me, because I was not satisfied with your answer, brother," said Edgar began to continue his jogging.
Keana then turned around and followed where the melodious music she had heard until now.
His gaze was fixed on a group of small children who were sitting cross-legged on the edge of a pond in the middle of the park.
Keana then began to approach the crowd of children, from the other side Keana saw a man playing a violin instrument. Keana felt familiar to the man.
His memory is fixed on a few years ago, he is sure he is the person Keana has been looking for all this time.
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Keana recalled a few years ago, Her memories began to croak when she came home from school.
"Sorry dear, Mommy has late,"
"Don't worry Mom,"
"Come on, Ed's waiting in the car !"
Both Mother and Child then get into the car with their respective positions.
As usual, Briana is in charge of being the delivery person to pick up her two children.
At that time she was already off altogether from the world of modeling and her career in the business world.
When passing through a street, right on the left side of Briana's car, there's a show on the highway.
Seeing her son was very enthusiastic about seeing the show, Briana knocked her heart to stop next to the show.
Keana is excited to see a young boy's violin playing in search of donations for victims of a natural disaster.
Because in front of him there is a donation box that says for victims of natural disasters.
Feeling amazed at the game of the boy, making Keana not blink her eyes.
Keana was very fascinated by the beautiful game of the boy who Briana taxed around the age of 17 years.
Until the game was over, Keana was still fixated on seeing it, then Briana took the initiative to take her daughter to the Violinis.
Keana and Briana arrive in front of the child, Briana gives appreciation to the talented child.
In addition to donating mommy Keana also gave her card so that the child can look for it if you need a permanent Donor.
The boy saluted and thanked Briana for helping to contribute to the victims of natural disasters.
"What's your name, son, your parents are very noble to have educated you into a person like this" said Briana
"My name is Kriss.. Aunty, nice to meet Aunt and Auntie's daughter but I said a lot of things I had to do."
Kriss, the young man's name was a warm and loving young man.
Since the first meeting with Kriss Keana immediately determined to be able to master the musical instrument.
"You like that young man dear ?" Tempted Mommy in the car while driving home.
"Who's mom ?" Edgar wanted to know the direction of their conversation.
"Hey, you're still a primary school kid don't be so pretentious !" Keana was not happy with Edgar's question.
"You think because you're older than me and you can just as casually, you little prank,"
Start another war between the two child camps Maxim and Briana.
That was the first and last time Keana met the young man.
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Now that she has been away from her country for so long, Keana is able to meet the young man who Keana believes is Kriss, a Violinist who is looking for the donation.
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Behind the lush Maple Pehon at the park, Keana observes Kriss's play.
Looks like Kriss is teaching the boy to learn the violin.
When Kriss had finished giving the material, he then exclaimed to his student.
"Come, lady, if you want to learn you can join them !" Kriss said when he realized earlier there was a girl who had been quietly watching him play Violin.
Inevitably Keana had to come out of her hiding place because it had been discovered.
Keana walked over to the crowd of children and Kriss who was learning the instrument.
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Until here was there anyone who was not satisfied ?
There must be, it's the author's work that's out of the book.
You see, the author must really be transformed into Keana in order to get the feel of Keana.
While the author of this amateur is not a musicologist ππ€§.
Forgive this perfunctory writing, because the results of this idle writing are still from the word perfect.
I hope you readers like the story going forward.
Dear kisses π
Amateur Writer