I am scolded by many people
because I just give comments and do nothing. “The CommentsMan”, that's how they
call me. That nickname has spreaded all over my country. Curses and condemns
are scattered in cyberspace and also in the real world. I don't know what did i
do so they do this to me. Everything suddenly turn dark and I think I am blind.
But finally i realize that it just a dream. That dream haunts me, maybe because
of yesterday's incident. Yesterday I only commented without doing anything when
I saw a boy was falling from his bicycles in front of a park.
I walk into the kitchen and wash
my face, give a little freshness to my face. relax myself after get a nightmare
today. My breath is become normal, and then I take my favorite carrot juice in
the fridge and drink it while looking at my activities list today. I just open
my cellphone screen, and few notifications appear, messages from my friends.
"Don't forget Riz, today we will have a performance in Bali, prepare
yourself at 8 am". Of course I don't forget because today is an unusual
day. There is a concert schedule in Bali. Concert on one of the super beautiful
islands in Indonesia. It is a great day because I can go to Bali, enjoy the
beauty of nature, and also sing with the audience at the concert tonight. I hope that our wages can be quite
large tonight, so I can give more charity to people in need.
I have four super cool and very
loyal friends. They are Andika, Bagas, Shella and Rina. We met each other while
we was studying at one of the music colleges in Surabaya. Faced this difficult lives
together. Become an activist in a student movement organization and repeatedly
participate in efforts to defend helpless citizens. Me and four of my friends
are determined to be able to make changes for Indonesia through the art of
music. That determination had arisen since we were in college where the state
of helpless people around me became more helpless. So until now, we usually
give some of our money to the poeple in need, like orphan childs, poor people,
and other people who need money
At 4:30 a.m., the time for me to pray Shubuh and I had to hurry to do the Prayer. Because the sun will be rise up and it means the Shubuh time will be gone. I have to Pray, worshiping my God as a form of
devotion and gratitude to him because He created me into this world. And have a
chance to live a life in this mysterious lives. After that I will prepare all the
necessities to go to the headquarter of me and my friends.
So what will happen to the
concert?,
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