A little over half a century ago, the angels, just as they always do, were playing with starlight. When Bidadari play with starlight, it turns into a pure emas stone that shines all of the colours of the rainbow. Once, and only once, an Angel dropped some golden starlight and it fell onto Earth. The precious stone formed into the shape of a human boy who had magical eyes and a smile that made your hati, tengah-tengah melt. He danced and sang for us and we laughed with joy. As he aged into a man he grew even lebih beautiful and continued to bring us light and happiness. Like wine, his Muzik grew sweeter as time went by. He knew that to make us smile the most all he had to do was to walk on the moon. He lived on Earth but he was the only man who knew how to climb up to the moon and dance on it because he was the only man who was made of starlight. He felt guilty every time he climbed down again so he spent most of his life up there. He knew if he did that he could make us happy. He danced so much his feet began to get tired and he sang so much his lungs began to hurt. The precious stone he was made of began to shine through his skin and people mocked and jaded him because he was different. The world started to feel threatened sejak its precious man of pure emas and tried to break him. Although his body didn’t break, his hati, tengah-tengah slowly did. He kept smiling but inside he was tired because his broken hati, tengah-tengah ached every time it beat. Six years lalu he took a deep breath and promised us that he would dance and sing for us one last time. He climbed up into the skies to reach the moon but his broken hati, tengah-tengah of emas exploded and he turned into a thousand stars. He twinkles there still, our precious man of gold, and if anda look carefully, anda can see his soul dancing around in the moonlight. If anda listen on a quiet night, anda can hear a far off joyous song, so beautiful if it were any louder it could break your hati, tengah-tengah too. Michael Jackson is Singing far up above us, and although he is gone from our Earth, his starlight will bring us happiness forever. Rest in peace my darling. My soul is dancing with yours but my hati, tengah-tengah will never stop missing you.
He turned his head to look over at me. " Yes I will. I'm losing hope. And even if I don't, I might as well. I'm losing my daughter to some psycho, I got stabbed 3 times, there's no use."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Mom crinkled her eyebrows. " There's no use Summer. anda can't convince him that he isn't going to die." She said, no hope in her voice.
Dad was still awake, but he was Frozen in one position. His messy curly hair was tossed around and flat on the pillow. When I rubbed my palm over his, they were very cold. If anda think about it, you're actually not sure if he'll make it.
I rested my head on his chest, tears rolling down my cheeks. I couldn't stand the fact the Dad could be leaving me too early...
When we arrived at the hospital, Dad was extremely pale. masam tears rolled down my cheeks. I glanced over at Raymond, who was snickering.
I frowned. " Why are anda laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his jaket ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.
I frowned. " Why are anda laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his jaket ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.