LOVE SONG SINGLES
The Part 61
He tries hard for his future.
Anang tried hard to do all the work entrusted to him, in earnest.
He tries hard to have a better life.
What's wrong with trying so hard for love?
I don't think anything's wrong.
Isn't that part of life?
Sufficient birth needs, with a calmer mind, who would not?
Although Anang has a lot of money, but no partner will accompany him, is it not also in vain?
Anang is determined to fight for the dream for his love, just like fighting for the dream for his ideals.
Anang will not give up just like that.
Even Anang will be more confident.
Except for the sharp gaze, and the fierce face of Santi at this time, inside Anang's sling, saying, saying,
"What do you mean?"
Instantly lost strength, and confidence Anang.
"Hehe... I was just kidding. But if you want to be carried, it's okay. Just talk," said Anang, while hurriedly bringing Santi into the bathroom.
It's screwed!
After lowering Santi there, in a hurry, Anang again walked out of the bathroom.
Anang must try to get Santi's heart, but it doesn't seem to be in a romantic way.
Anang then opened his closet and chose the clothes he would wear.
Today if it's not wrong, there's no afternoon singing schedule, only at night.
Shorts with T-shirts so Anang choice.
While waiting for Santi to take a bath, Anang wrote the songs he had created yesterday afternoon.
There is still one song that Anang wants to make, so that the list of songs is complete.
With his ears covered with earphones, Anang listened to the songs again.
Doesn't seem too bad.
It's just, Anang can't make any more songs with the same theme.
Anang's mood is indeed the main key, for him to create a new song.
Today, Anang's mood is doing pretty well.
Anang sat by the window, and looked out, which was now being drenched in drizzling rain.
The streets of the complex look deserted, without many motorized vehicles passing by.
Only occasionally, Anang could see a motorcycle, with a motorbike jacketed, and a helmet bearing the company's passing expedition.
Pedestrians moreover, none of them could be seen Anang there.
Anang's eyes were fixed on two people, who seemed to have just come out of the minimarket in front of the kost.
A pair of men and women, who seemed to be fighting.
The woman walked on foot, without wanting to be surrounded by the man.
It is seen that the man tried to approach, to protect the woman with an umbrella, so as not to rain, while holding the woman's hand.
But, the woman jerked the man's hand, until it slipped out of the woman's hand.
Long enough Anang could see their repeated movements, until finally Anang could not see them again from the window.
Anang thought about Santi, who was almost the same as the woman.
Anang wants to be his protector, but Santi seems to prefer that he is rained.
Anang got inspiration for his song.
Hurriedly Anang picked up his guitar, and started strumming the strings of his guitar slowly, while humming.
Anang then recorded the sound of his singing, and guitar quotes recorded the sound on his phone.
I don't know how long Santi stood staring at Anang, but Anang did not notice it at all, because Anang sang while closing his eyes.
When Anang opened his eyes, he knew that Santi was looking at him.
But Santi immediately took his eyes off Anang, and looked busy choosing clothes from inside the closet.
Anang turned off the recorder on the phone, and put down the guitar, then approached Santi.
Anang was standing right behind Santi facing the wardrobe, and it seemed that Anang's presence behind him, really surprised Santi, as the woman turned around.
Santi rubbed his own chest a few times, before looking at Anang with a flat face.
"Why?" ask Santi.
"I made some new songs. You wanna listen?" said Anang reasoned.
Anang wanted to hug Santi, but worry made the woman angry with him.
"So soon, I'll get dressed!" said Santi, then avoid Anang who blocked him there.
Anang could only see Santi, who was shifting from the front to the other side of the room, and put on his clothes there.
Then Anang sat on the side of the bed, looking at Santi who was wearing his clothes, while turning his back to Anang.
It's not usually Santi.
Usually Santi will wear his clothes, with his leisure in front of Anang, without feeling uncomfortable even though Anang looked at him.
Strange, it's weird.
Before long, Santi had finished getting dressed, then sat down next to Anang.
"Where's the song?" ask Santi.
Anang then thrust his phone, and turned on the recording player, while Santi put earphones in both ears.
Anang watched Santi's face carefully, as Anang's songs began to ring in Santi's ear.
The look on Santi's face, changed slowly, as if he was holding back his emotions when he heard those songs, and kept trying to look flat.
The eyes of Santi who had been seen looking at the floor, then saw Anang, and looked at Anang closely.
It is very difficult to read the look on Santi's face, whether he was carried away by the sadness of the song, or was angry, or suspected something.
Did Santi know that it was Anang's song to him?
From the end of his eyes, Anang saw Santi's hand being clenched to each other's head.
Almost the same as the movements of the Gita yesterday, it's just that Santi looks more rigid than the Gita, which immediately sobbed.
It feels like the songs have not finished playing all, Santi suddenly took off the earphones from his ears.
"Let me hear it again. I'll order some food first. I was hungry" said Santi, then stood up, and picked up his phone, then typed something in there.
"You want to go to Mr. Robi's studio? Just ask her opinion, about your songs," said Santi, looking at Anang.
Anang who was being overwhelmed, was a bit dazed as Santi asked suddenly like that.
"Eh, yes. Today?" ask Anang.
"I'll call Mr. Robi first. If I could today. Maybe you only have a night schedule," said Santi.
Santi, who is still standing, is then seen pressing the phone screen, and attaching his phone to his ear.
Anang became curious about what Santi was thinking when he heard his songs, but Anang did not want to force Santi to respond.
Santi is always full of mystery, in accordance with his deep black eyes, which Anang can not dive into.
"We can go to Mr. Robi's studio to finish breakfast. He agreed to meet you today" Santi said.
Santi walked over to the basket.
Anang had thought that Santi would sit next to him, or at least, approach Anang.
Apparently not.
Santi got on the bed, then fell face down there while staring at his phone, regardless of Anang.