
Anang noticed the bruised scar that Santi had shown him, when Santi had calmed down, and stopped crying.
It turned out to be more than Anang had seen before.
Anang really did not have the heart to see the purple blue bruise that is in almost all parts of Santi's body. The inner arms, the thighs, there were even those under his breasts, almost to his stomach.
"I had a chance last night with a man who ran out of the settlement. Maybe that's what did it?" anang.
"Maybe. If it wasn't wrong about one o'clock last night, I got here. When I just entered, he immediately barged in" said Santi
Anang can see the fear on Santi's face, especially Santi looks still trembling.
"Are you still going to work tonight?" ask Anang.
Santi shook his head.
"I think tomorrow. I was afraid that someone would see this scar and they would hit me" Santi said, sitting on his knees.
"Would you come with me?" anang asked in disbelief he had taken Santi with him.
"Who asked you to sing or busk in the street?" Santi asked back.
"Singing in the prose, just I don't know what show. Just asked to prepare a lot of songs in English," said Anang.
"Hm... Then, I want to come along," said Santi.
Anang fumbled his pants pocket. His phone seemed to be left on the suit he was wearing earlier.
"What time is it?" ask Anang.
Santi then picked up his phone, then looked on his screen.
"It's almost five and a half hours" Santi said.
"If you want to come. You are ready, right?! Later I will stop here," said Anang.
Anang then stood up from his seat.
"I'll go back first. I'm going to take a shower" said Anang.
Santi just nodded his head.
Anang then walks out of Santi's rented room.
There is no time for Anang to memorize the lyrics of the song that he will sing later tonight.
Hurriedly Anang returned to his room, and went down to the river to bathe.
The time to see the clock on the mobile phone screen, has shown at five o'clock in the thirties.
Almost six o'clock.
Because the children assembled earlier did not want to give a break for Anang to take a bath, Anang would have to wait for them long enough until they were finished first.
After feeling ready to go and check everything he needs to bring, a guitar, a cellphone, and some money for a two-person motorcycle taxi fare, Anang went to Santi's room.
"Santi! Are you ready?" asked Anang from the front door of Santi's room, until half screaming.
"Already! Waita minute! I'll just get my bag ready!" sahut Santi from his room.
Not long after, Santi opened the door. After getting out, and closing the door again. Santi then held Anang's hand, while half pulling Anang walked over.
How can Santi not attract Anang to walk, if Anang even daydream when he sees Santi?
Anang's eyes could barely blink when he saw Santi who looked graceful and elegant.
Santi's current appearance, far from his usual makeup, was when he was about to go to work.
Santi wore a sleeveless body-fitting gown, and opened on the back of the gown showing her back, the length of the gown was slightly below the knee, with high heels.
Her makeup also appeared thin, natural, with her long black hair draped, and pulled off one side of her shoulder.
"We use online taxis only," said Santi, while walking with Anang.
Anang who still glanced at Santi with his daydream was surprised by Santi's words.
"Taxi online?" ask Anang.
Anang then showed the address that people sent via his mobile phone to Santi.
Santi was then seen typing something on his phone, and not too long before they stood on the side of the highway, a car stopped in front of them.
A cab?
It looks like a private car.
Anang did not have time to think for long, Santi had invited Anang into the car.
"According to the application, Ma'am?" ask the person who drove the car.
"Yes, Mom!" sahut Santi's.
Anang just fell silent.
Uncompleted Anang confused to see the appearance of Santi, even added confused by the workings of this 'Taxi.
"You didn't seem to have time to learn songs for you to sing?" tanya Santi disperse the daydreams of Anang.
"Eh, Yes. If the tone is actually not too difficult I learned. But the lyrics are difficult to memorize," said Anang.
"I'll help you there. Just so you tell me the title of the song. I'll find the lyrics. You sing later using text on the phone," said Santi relaxed.
Anang just nodded his head.
It seems there's no harm in taking Santi with him tonight.
Moreover, Santi looks beautiful like a high-class woman.
But, Santi is indeed a high-class woman, if not for her 'disease', maybe she wouldn't be in that slum.
The car they were riding stopped right in front of the building which corresponds to the address Anang got, from the person who invited him.
The two of them then walked into the building.
Anang is welcome to go up on stage, with a full set of musical instruments, even allowed to use the acoustic guitar there.
Anang really did not know what the event was, just that the guests were present mostly foreigners with white race, similar to Miss Jordan.
Anang prepared the song he would sing, and as Santi promised, the woman made Anang's phone screen, so it was like a script containing the lyrics of the song that Anang was about to sing.
Anang could read and pronounce the English pronunciation well, even though he did not understand the meaning. So, Anang's appearance remains maximal.
While Anang sang, he occasionally glanced at Santi who seemed easy to blend in with the people there.
When the change of singer, Anang then approached Santi who seemed fun talking to some strangers.
Santi is very good at speaking English.
Anang smiled to see Santi who looked relaxed and enjoyed his conversation with the strangers.
It seems that in addition to Santi's advantages with s*x, the woman has other advantages.
Santi even made Anang able to communicate with some foreigners who were guests of the event there.
"He likes your voice" said Santi, translating what people told Anang.
"He wants to invite you to his speech later held on his yacht," Santi said again.
Santi was then seen talking to the man again, with a small laugh.
"I invited him too" said Santi.
"When?" ask Anang.
Santi spoke again with that person, this time for quite a while.
"Says, tomorrow the day after tomorrow. But since morning we must have come to the port, because the yacht has been running since eight o'clock in the morning,
The show continued until night, until the ship was back to the port. You will alternate with some other entertainers, and there is time for a break in certain hours,
We don't have to worry about consumption. On board we will be given breakfast, lunch and dinner. If you agree, he will give you a reward. Favourable pay!" said Santi.