Honey Contract My Husband
Part 19's. Caught Wet
On Sunday, Jihan and band Bastian held a charity event in the middle of the city park. Actually not purely a charity because part of their activity is selling paintings by Bastian whose profits are purely for themselves.
Amidst the crowds of people who were recreation, Jihan sang and swayed casually in circles along with the little children who surrounded her.
"Good morning everyone," Sapa Jihan in the middle of the city park told the visitors there.
"Beholding you, though always...." He began to sing, the song that Jihan sang beautifully was able to attract the attention of visitors there.
"Thank you, ma'am, sir," Jihan said as some people gave the bills they put into the boxes.
"Will never put a fetish on my heart, thank you, ma'am," he said on the sidelines of his song just to thank those who sympathize and are willing to donate a little money.
"Menyapamu, although it always feels melodious like at the beginning of the meeting. Let's kick it all!" Jihan exclaimed at the crowd packed the location where Jihan and her group were singing.
"Search, what I'm looking for. Stringing the shady of my heart."
"Assyc! Hobah!" The drummer aka Vando.
Jihan played her body before heading to Chorrus for her song,
"Moon bring dancing stars, take my steps. That night brought me to meet you. Two hearts one goal stepping together. Huhuhu....." Weak soft Jihan performed the song with great sadness and pleasure when heard by the ears.
The longer Jihan sings, the more people growl. Like a bunch of ants looking at sugar, that was what was seen in the middle of the city park due to the appearance of Jihan and her band.
To make sure that the woman was the one he knew, Narendra got out of his car and stared in the same direction until the woman who was singing looked towards Narendra.
His voice that was singing melodiously, then silent for a moment as his eyes looked into the eyes of a man he was very reluctant to. In the blink of an eye, the woman suddenly ran away and dodged from the location without knowing where to go.
Narendra chased after her, the woman ran somewhere.
"True, he's the one. Was she a stage woman who used to dance in front of such a crowd? I can't believe it" Narendra said to himself, shaking his head.
Bug bug bug bug. The footsteps of someone running behind Narendra.
"Sir, what's wrong? You chase what? Is there a pickpocket?" Ask Bahri, his assistant.
Narendra was confused by himself, only to realize that he had run that far just because he saw the woman running when he saw her.
"Is there a pickpocket, sir? I'm reporting to the police" Bahri said anxiously.
"No, Bahri. That was just me.... Already, forget! Let's go back," said Narendra who was at a loss for words. Then, he embraces Bahri to spin back to where he was before.
After that, Narendra reached into his pocket from behind his suit to retrieve his phone. Intending to send a message to Jihan, "I saw you running while you were singing" Narendra wrote to Jihan via a short message app.
Seriate...