The Singers
009. Intellect.

Alkan approached Ami who was playing his phone, whether he was looking at what. But Alkan could see if Ami was busy that somehow his level of beauty became levelled up, his focus face with a flat that looks attractive many times. He put his phone into his bag, then took out his lunchbox. Alkan could also see the girl carrying teriyaki chicken food and rice.

"Hi!" Sweep her while pulling the chair in the back forward for her to sit on. "I don't eat."

Ami looked at the person next to him without permission, playing sit down. "Certainly? What does this have to do with me?"

"Feminine... You want to eat? Ami cooks a lot of money enough if you want." Reprove Mbaknya.

"Ami's cooking?"

The manager nodded, "You, sir?"

"Ami want to give you a word? I'm afraid he's objecting, hahaha."

"Emang." His chirps made his Mb bully, annoyed.

"You forgot something, huh?" The question made Ami think of something and immediately Ami remembered the man's threat that he should not be cold.

"Let's go, Ma'am." Tell Ami to her manager.

Manager Ami took out another empty lunchbox to fill the food that would be given to Alkan. "Bak Astrid didn't eat?"

"Eh? I am full." His lie. They brought two boxes to eat together. But for the sake of making a good image, he was willing to give the food to the rich who could even buy the food that was more delicious than Ami's own cuisine.

Alkan received the food and thanked the two women and who responded to Astrid only one. If Ami is busy eating no matter the presence of someone beside him.

"You're this malem has time? I'd like to take you out to dinner." Take it suddenly.

"Sir, but tonight's your schedule to eat at Mom's." His assistant warned his boss, afraid his boss would forget.

"I know. That's why I ate together. You want?"

Ami stared first before answering Alkan's invitation. "Sorry, I'm busy, sir. Maybe you can find someone else."

"What do you have plans for tonight?"

"Sleep." He said it was short, dense, coding to be able to not finish this conversation.

"OK next time I'll try again." He said then refocused on the food.

The food was gone. Looks like Alkan hasn't eaten all day, maybe. After that, completely exhausted is not left while Ami has a habit of leaving a little food.

"Ami, can I borrow your phone?" Her request.

"Make what?" Ami also finished eating. I even put the lunch box back in the bag.

"I forgot to buy a cell phone. Borrow a little?"

Ami raised her eyebrows, confused. But he who passed innocently thrust the phone unsuspecting. The man typed something out of Ami's phone and the sound of a phone ringing came from behind them.

Alkan's phone was in his Assistant's bag. His assistant who was busy chatting with someone was surprised to hear the phone call coming in.

"Oh, it's in my assistant." He said with a soft laugh, "Now, thank you for the food and the number I've saved."

Alkan handed the food box to his Assistant who was immediately received by his Assistant even though he was confused.

"My lunchbox wants to be accompanied?"

"I wash. I'll see you later if we meet again. I have another job." Evidently.

"Oiya," The man moved his body, intending to whisper something. "If you don't want to be known as Amira Bali. Let's meet in a new way. I'm Alkan, nice to meet you." He rolled back his face and thrust his arm, inviting Ami to shake hands.

Ami slowly returned the hand. Alkan's thumb gently stroked Ami's hand, making Ami hastily release the hand.

"I'm going first. See yeah?"

Ami just nodded then stared at the departure of Alkan and his two workers.

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The journey home is tiring, plus the streets are jammed making his head dizzy. Ami was bored, he wanted to quickly go home, lay down this exhausted body of his.

Four o'clock in the afternoon is indeed an hour that should not be used to be on the way, because this is the hour the workers go home. It is certain that the traffic jam is what, it feels like being trapped in hell even though Ami has never been to hell.

"Ami, what kind of relationship do you have with Alkan?" Her driving mb finally opened the chat, perhaps rather than hearing the sound of a horn out there mending chat.

"There's nothing to do, Ma'am." Ami's voice was drowning, sleepy.

"Then anyway? He seems to like you."

"Neuro."

This car is moving forward slowly. Move slowly and then stay silent for a long time. Just like that keep going.

"She's so passionate about making fun of you." Still with curiosity, Astrid.

"No, I don't know, Ma'am. I'm dizzy, don't think about it."

"Lumayan tau, Mi. He could be your asset." He said while pressing the horn because there is a motorbike that almost overtakes.

"What set? Is he trying to?"

"Ck, you're pretending you don't understand. Don't be that."

Ami already had a hunch that his Mama would definitely nag. Commenting on Amira's behavior.

"What the hell is that, Ma'am?"

"Yes that. Your attitude is cold. Not good to know, it can make your image really bad later." His lecture.

"Yes, sorry."

"Next time don't do that. There is no harm in trying to open yourself up to someone. Not all rich bad guys are on your mind time."

How does Ami not think that person is not evil? If the mama herself that remains is evil. Maybe, lately he's been good because Ami makes money.

When her family is destroyed, Ami is really not considered. They are treated like rubbish. Ami still harbors the pain, but he is affectionate with his children even though he is sometimes upset with Mbak Astrid and Rania. They really use it.

Ami works madly to maintain their luxurious life, which even Ami himself sometimes does not enjoy the luxury he produces. Perhaps, people will make him grateful, and if Ami is honest he is very grateful to still save the rest of his talent that he can use to revive his life which is not the same as before.

His mother and father, Ami, could not return them. His taste spread back in his heart. Ami felt like crying, but he had to endure because he was with his mother.

"Mi, you're being bullied, aren't you?" His Mbak's voice resuscitated Ami's daydream.

"Yes, Mommy. I'm dreading."

"OKAY. What do you have to say, Mother? You want you here already have no one else but Mama."