LOVE SONG SINGLES
The Part 53
Santi seems to have just returned from shopping for his needs, and his 'needs' with Anang, then compiles his groceries at the table.
Minimarket is located just across the boarding houses, but the old Santi just returned to the boarding room.
When Anang was about to pass by Santi, the woman seemed to deliberately block Anang's steps.
"Where? Not delicious?" santi whispered to Anang.
After Anang heard Santi's question, Anang became convinced, that the woman was deliberately lingering there earlier.
"Don't kid!" sahut Anang ketus and origin, then walk past Santi.
Santi was outrageous, and indeed made Anang feel annoyed with his behavior.
Santi makes Anang really feel as if Anang is a jerk, who will take every opportunity.
It's true, but not to the extent.
Anang still had a heart, and still knew when he should rest, so that his knees would not dry.
Anang looked at Gita who was still sitting cross-legged on the floor, waiting for Anang, while bowing her head slightly.
Anang let out a long breath that felt very heavy.
It felt like Anang could not bear to see Gita who looked like such a fool.
Educated women with good jobs, but almost become inferior just because of love.
Anang then sat down next to Gita, and Gita turned to Anang, smiling.
Gita's smile looked like a forced smile, because the look on her face looked sad.
Anang smiled at Gita, then opened the food package.
"Where do you live?" asked Anang while bribing the rice sitting in his mouth.
"Not far from here, about a block," said Gita who now looks better, not too sad anymore like that.
If Anang is friends with Gita, there seems to be no problem.
The Gita's origin wasn't as rampaging as that night alone.
Anang also no longer bothered about his damaged guitar. Already done, and now Anang has bought a new guitar.
"Oh... It's close from here" said Anang.
"Yes. I purposely ngekost there, so close to the office," said Gita who also feeds her food gulutnya.
Before long, Santi sat down near them.
Anang only saw Santi at a glance, then continued to talk to Gita while eating breakfast rice sutuknya.
"Have you been there long?" tanya Anang still looked at Gita.
"Hm... Appreciable. Since being accepted to work at the office, I immediately moved from my parents' house, there," said Gita.
"Why did you move here?" keep Gita.
"Old boarding place, already prone to flooding. It is no longer safe to live in later" said Anang.
"Until the place to shower is not there," continued Anang.
"Are you not building anymore?" ask Gita.
"No. Work terminated. Do not know now what is continued or not" said Anang.
"Now there are many offers to sing, so I also do not find out more about the job," continued Anang again.
"Oh yeah, who's been photographed on your f*cebook profile?" ask Gita.
"That's a rich kid, who invited me to sing at his birthday party. She asked for the photo to be posted to my profile picture as a birthday present for her,
Maybe for a memento. Or maybe it's because her brother is now overseas, and it's a release of her longing with her brother" Anang explained.
Gita looked to nod her head.
"I thought it was your girlfriend. I had a strange time if you go out with children" said Gita.
"God! No! The girl and her parents were good with me" Anang said.
Anang nodded his head. True also said Gita, Anang can be mistaken for a child lover.
Breakfast Anang and Gita, they're done.
Anang then tidied up the leftover garbage parcel with Gita, then went to wash his hands in the bathroom together with Gita.
Anang did not pay attention to whether Santi had finished eating or not, nor did he pay attention to how Santi's face looked now.
"I want to learn the order songs for the ten o'clock invitation. Wanna hear?" anang asked as he and Gita were washing their hands in the sink.
"Can! I'm not going anywhere either" said Gita, then smiled broadly.
Anang smiled at Gita who was now smiling sweetly, just like Anang had just known Gita.
When they came out of the bathroom, Anang had a glimpse, if Santi stood up and went to throw away his food waste.
Anang took his guitar and sat at the end of the bed, while Gita took a chair and sat face to face with Anang.
Anang sings and plays his guitar, and Gita becomes his audience.
Gita's smile on her face, made it look as if not a single problem had been experienced in the woman's life.
Before long, Anang could feel that the bed was shaking, meaning Santi might lie down or sit behind him, but Anang did not turn to look at Santi.
Sometimes Anang smiles at Gita, on the sidelines of her song.
And Gita seemed pretty happy with the situation at the time.
Anang does not want to forgive Gita, or give false hope, Anang just want to cheer up Gita, which since some time has passed, looks sad.
Especially in this way, the atmosphere in the room became calm, without any drama of war.
Anang can practice singing without interruption, Gita is happy, if Santi does not need to be discussed. In Santi's brain there's only s*x. There was no word of being disturbed, and Santi was definitely happy as long as he could be swayed.
Anang has satisfied Santi, can also comfort Gita.
Anang deserves a little peace, right?
Although actually this time seems too calm, but Anang does not want to care too much about it.
"Are you not ready to go?" santi's voice came from behind Anang.
Anang stopped playing his guitar strings, then looked at the clock on his phone screen.
"I'm getting ready first, right?! It's not good to be late" Anang told Gita, putting his guitar on the side of the bed.
"What time are you done?" ask Gita.
"Maybe three or four. Depending on who has the show later how, because the promise until the show ends," said Anang.
"If so I go home first! I can come here in the afternoon, right?" ask Gita.
"Can! It's only tonight that I have to go again" Anang said.
Gita smiled broadly.
"okay! Later in the afternoon I came here," said Gita still had time to hold Anang's hand for a while, before walking out of Anang's boarding room.
Anang was just about to stand up from his seat about to change his clothes, but not yet Anang stood up, Santi had already hugged him from behind.
"One time. Just now we're gone" whispered Santi in Anang's ear.
Hows it?
Reject or continue?
Anang may want to reject it, but unfortunately Anang's brain often moved. From the head, move the thigh.
So if Santi interfered with his brain, surely Anang would not be able to think clearly anymore.
His reason?
For the love of Anang for Santi.
Maybe Anang will regret it, but let it be, it's business later.