Justin
Bieber is a great singer, or may be more than that. He is a wonderful musician,
because he’s not only good at sing, but also in creating song, and playing some
music instruments. His fame grows up from you tube, and he proves that he’s do
worthy to be famous. He went round the world to hold his concert. And you know
what? He came to Indonesia!
Can you
imagine how excited I was? This rare moment was really special. Unfortunately,
he came here when I have to prepare a lot of thing for my final national
examination. No waaaaay! I should be there with some beliebers, I should be
there to be his one less lonely girl and I should be there to meet him. No
matter what! But what could I do at that time? Because still, my future is more
important than went to Jakarta and see him from the audience sit.
But still, I
can’t lie that I really want to be there, to see his face, to sing with him, to
hold his hand may be and whatever. I just wanna see him with real, not only his
picture. I can describe him no word. These words are still can’t describe how
incredible he is. Help me! I can’t stop for praising him.
If you think
that I did nothing for his concert, you were totally wrong. I asked my father
all the time, let’s draw this scene on mind!
One
day in the early morning, I made my self until I was this close to my father. Then,
here come the conversation between a Dad and his little angel.
Me : “Yah, there will be Justin Bieber Concert
in Sentul, at April 24th.”
Dad : “Yeah, I know dear, I found it on the
newspaper.”
Me : “What do you think yah?”
Dad : “I think it will be good, because he has a
lot of fan right?”
Me : “Yes yah, you’re right! And do you
know yah? I am one of them”
Dad : “Great, so?” (seemed like he already know
what is in my mind)
Me : “May I go there? please…”
Dad : “For what? There’s nothing you can get
there.”
Me : “I wanna see him closer”
Dad :
“Television and internet can make you see him closer, than sitting on the
audience seat which is so far from the stage unless you have the VIP ticket”
Me :
“But, at least it is real yah”
Dad :
“Sorry, but you said that you wanna see him closer, so I think it’s ok if it is
not real I think”
Me :
“Please yah, let me go there…”
Dad : “I
am sorry dear. You should prepare your self for your national exam. And I will
not spend my money for something which is not really important like that, dear”
Me :
“It’s ok if you don’t let me go there, but please yah… don’t say that it’s not
important, because it is really important for me. Hopefully you’ll let me come
to his next concert, for paying your mistake.”
Dad : “Haha, finally you give up, huh? What
mistake dear?”
Me : “Your mistake is saying that this thing is
not important.”
Dad : “Hahahahahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahaahahhahahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”
That was
my (not really) hard work to ask my father’s permission and his money.
Unfortunately, his concert is too far from my home, so it will take more money
to get there. Actually, I do agree with him, that it is better if we use our
money for something which is more important than this, but it doesn’t mean he
can call it as an unimportant thing. :p
Oh God, If
I am a billionaire. I can buy everything I want, books, clothes, dresses, bags,
and some other stuff. I can have all
Bieber’s album, My World, My World 2.0, Never Say Never, Under the Mistletoe
and Believe. I can buy his entire book, Never Say Never, One Step to Forever
and Just Getting Started. Then, absolutely I can go to the next Justin’s
Concert, BELIEVE TOUR without giving any trouble to my father. Yeaaaahh…. ‘cause
I am a Billionaire.
“Yeah, cause I am a BILLIONAIRE, Guys !”