LOVE SONG SINGLES
The Part 28
"Actually I want to apologize to Anang. That's why I offered to take Anang mas home" said the woman who turned out to be named Lia, while on the way to Anang's residence.
"I just tried Anang. You see, at my party, there will be no men. I don't want any chaos later" said Lia.
There are no men?
Wh why?
Is Lia worried that Anang will be a snatch?
"So the party's for girls?" asked Anang curiously.
"Yes. The lesbian party. It's not a birthday party. I lied, because I was embarrassed to let my friends know that I was a same-sex person" Lia explained.
The lesbians?
Yes already. Then no one will be interested in Anang there.
"Oh... I had thought that Lia was drunk" said Anang.
Lia laughed, while changing the gears of her car. They have arrived in front of the Anang residential road.
"Let me pick up Anang, will you?! Don't go at the address I sent you earlier. It's a fake address" Lia said as Anang exited his car.
Lia still had time to wave at Anang, before his car drove back on the road.
Anang shook his head.
Something is just as crazy as Santi.
Wonderful, how beautiful in all the pain?
Anang walked slowly to his room.
On the narrow path between the wild buildings, Anang had seen someone who seemed to rush out of the slum housing.
The man almost hit Anang for running while occasionally looking back.
The man's face was unknown to Anang.
Anang felt suspicious, but because no one cried out for help, so Anang did not care much about it.
Meaning that person is not a criminal, maybe just lost until he can arrive in the settlement.
When Anang arrived in his room, he saw the clock on his phone, almost two o'clock at night.
Anang changed his clothes and lay in his bed.
Occasionally Anang shifted the screen of his phone.
Almost all applications on the phone, it can be used.
Maybe Santi made it earlier, when Anang was busy with Gita.
Not too long ago, Anang looked at the screen of his phone, Anang was already sleepy. After turning off his phone, Anang fell asleep.
The next morning, Anang hurriedly took a shower as he remembered to sing at the wedding invitation that morning.
According to the agreement of that time Anang had to arrive there before ten, and seeing the address where the event took place quite far from where Anang lived, inevitably he had to leave before nine in the morning.
After bathing and finishing dressed neatly, in a suit, though still without wearing a tie, Anang walked out of the settlement where he lived, and went straight to the address given to him on a piece of invitation paper.
The event was held in a fairly large building, with quite a lot of invited guests until it almost filled the building.
Luxurious and majestic, it was a picture Anang could see.
Anang entertained the invited guests, while alternating with other singers who were also asked to sing at the ceremony.
Nothing too special.
As usual Anang sang while playing the guitar, by displaying his best abilities.
Sometimes there are those who ask for special songs, but it does not make it difficult for Anang, because on average only songs are songs that Anang already know, and almost memorize it out of his head.
There Anang was given lunch, on the sidelines of the change of singers.
Anang was also asked for her contact number from some guests who liked her appearance.
"Later if we have an event, we'll invite you to perform,"
More or less so, the words of those who cherished Anang who earnestly comforted them.
Until the show was over, Anang received a reward that was put in an envelope. There are still people who ask for Anang's phone number.
Anang hurriedly returned to his place of residence again, because after Maghrib he had another appointment to sing elsewhere.
When Anang arrived in his room, he saw a package of food hanging in front of his door.
It must be Santi who brought Anang food.
Anang let out a long breath. He really felt sorry for that woman. Amidst the economy is also difficult, Santi still remembers to buy Anang eat.
After removing the guitar, opening the suit, and his shoes were exchanged for sandals, Anang then walked to Santi's place.
Just one knock on Santi's room door, the door's open.
"Santi!" said Anang, while walking into Santi's room.
Anang saw Santi lying face down on the bed, and looked nothing like usual.
When Anang approached, Santi turned his face to the wall.
"You brought food to my place?" ask Anang.
Santi just looked slowly nodding without making any sound.
Anang felt something strange, then walked over to Santi, then sat in bed next to Santi who was still face down.
"Why you?" ask Anang.
Santi just fell silent.
It's strange.
There seems to be something wrong with this woman.
Anang touched Santi's back.
Slowly, when Anang's hand held Santi's back, but made Santi seem jerked.
Anang could feel that Santi's body was trembling.
"Are you okay?" ask Anang.
Santi's body was still trembling, until Anang's hand shook.
Anang pulled the face down Santi, to turn around.
The skin of Santi's neck was white, looking blue, like a check mark that was strong enough. Similarly, under the neck almost to Santi there are some blue-purple bruises.
There are several points on Santi's body that impregnated like they had been beaten.
Santi then sat down and hugged Anang, crying sobbing.
"What's going on?" anang asked as he rubbed Santi's back to calm her down.
Santi was still crying, as if heartbroken he could not hold it anymore.
Santi who is usually naughty, and cheerful when meeting Anang, this time looks very fragile.
"Who did this to you? Do you want a story?" anang asked as he hugged Santi tightly, and still rubbed the woman's back.
"Last night, someone followed me home. But I don't know. I don't know that guy either. He forced me to serve him. But because I refused, she hit me," said Santi still sobbing, while still hugging Anang.
Then the person who ran last night, and Anang saw, maybe it was the culprit who beat up Santi.
"That guy is raping*you?" ask Anang.
"No chance. I hit the p*nis with my knee" said Santi, whose cries had begun to subside.
Anang let out a long breath.
Somehow, Anang felt relieved after hearing Santi's words, if he could save himself.
"Have you eaten?" ask Santi.
Anang was surprised by Santi's question.
Why is Santi like this?
Santi is now injured, but still had time to think about Anang, if he had eaten or not.
If Santi keeps this up, Anang will probably love Santi, and not just for bed and fun.
"Already! I was told to sing at the wedding. I ate there earlier," said Anang, then kissed Santi's cheek for a moment, then stroked Santi's hair slowly.