"hai paman ?"
"kamu prilly? "
"iya paman ...."ucapnya tersenyum manis.
"kamu mau membantu saya nak?"
"mau paman ..dengan senang hati ...paman masih bisa nggitar?"
"paman masih kuat kalau sambil duduk."
Lalu keduanya tertawa.
"hai ?"
"manda.?"
"iya ...aku kesini ingin melihat istrimu "
"kamu sendirian?"
"aku dengan boby,rafa,karin,dan Al."
"oh masuklah acara akam dimulai "
"acara?"
"kau akan melihatnya nanti."
Ali sibuk menata semuanya dan dibantu prilly kekasihnya.
"tadi ayahku bilang apa?"
"gapapa ...rahasia dong"
"tuh kan ."ucapnya menyubit pipi prilly.
"ayahhh?"teriak Ali
" iya ayah kesitu...udah siap? "
"iya ...ini beneran ayah mau nggitar ...mendingan ayah main piano aku yang nggitar ?"
"biarlah nak...ayah masih kuat "
"yaudah deh ..ayah emang keras kepala."
Si lelaki tua ini mulai memetik gitarnya dan Ali mengikutinya dengan iringan piano yang ia mainkan.
Prilly mulai mengeluarkan suaranya dan bernyanyi.
I could write a song with my new piano
I could sing about how love is a losing battle
Not hard, (it's not hard),
It's not hard, (it's not hard),
It's not hard, (it's not hard),
It's not hard, (It's not hard),
And I could sing about cupid and his shooting
arrow
In the end, you'll find out that my heart was
battered
Real hard (Real hard)
It's so hard (So hard)
Real hard (Real hard)
It's that hard (It's that hard)
But I rather make a song they can play on the
radio
That makes you wanna dance
Don't it make you wanna dance
But I rather make a song they can play on the
radio
That makes you wanna grab your lover's hand
So hold up and
Take it through the night
And you should follow it through
To make it alright
Now grab each others' hands, get 'em up
