LOVE SONG SINGLES
The Part 68

Along the way home, Anang still could not stop thinking about the state of their old boarding houses.

The faces of Anang's old neighbors, implying a deep sadness, though they did not cry.

Who wouldn't be troubled then?

As far as Anang knows, since Anang moved there first, the existing residents, it is already that one.

I don't know how long they've been living in that place.

Thank you from the old neighbors Anang, making Anang more grateful for his life now.

Although he has not become a rich man, but now he can meet the needs of his life which he considers to be much better.

Brr...

Anang's pants are wet to the groin, making Anang shiver cold, not to mention the wet t-shirt to almost waist.

"Sir! Can you turn off the air conditioner?" anang asked the taxi driver, who drove Anang and Santi.

"Eh. Sorry Mas! If the AC is turned off, I will not be able to see the streets. The windshield must be full of dew" said the driver.

"Oh, yes, sir! It's nothing" said Anang.

"Here!" said Santi slowly while holding Anang's hand.

"Your hands are very cold," continued Santi while rubbing a little palm Anang.

"In a moment, we're at the cost. Patience...!" santi said again, in a soft voice.

It was getting dark outside, but the rain fell, still ruling this side of town.

The rain that fell since yesterday, as if there was no mercy, even though the streets are now flooded with water, which is slow to enter the sewers.

Upon arrival Anang and Santi dikost, heavy rain forced them to run into the second-floor building, where they now live.

"So we should have bought an umbrella" Santi said as he unlocked the door to his boarding room.

"If the rain does not stop, then when we go to the invitation, you may get wet again" said Santi, who this time held Anang's hand, and took him to walk in, keep going to the bathroom with him.

"Why are you so much silent? Is there something you're thinking?" santi asked while rubbing Anang's back with soap.

"There's nothing. Just cold," Anang replied, then turned around, hugged, and kissed Santi's lips for a moment.~

The inauguration of the new hotel, which invited Anang and several other musicians to sing, was a complete contrast to the situation in the old settlement of Anang.

Invitational guests, complete with expensive accessories and jewelry, seemed to enjoy their time for fun.

Food and drink are abundant, so there is food that is not touched, so many servings are served.

What can you do?

Disappointing, but this is how it is.

People's opportunities and fortune are different.

Sometimes Santi smiled sweetly at Anang, who looked at him, while Anang was still singing on stage.

Santi seemed to realize, that Anang was still thinking about the condition of their old boarding houses.

Because after Anang finished singing, Santi immediately approached Anang, then whispered in Anang's ear, saying,

"Not to think too much. Each has its own troubles,"

It does.

Despite having abundant wealth, we do not know what the struggle in the lives of those people is.

It could be that luxury food there is not eaten, and many are left, so they are afraid of the disease relapse.

Never mind...

Unless Anang becomes the sole owner of this earth, then he can change the living system of all its inhabitants.

Anang chose to think of something else, which he could roughly handle.

Some time later, anyone noticed the change in Santi?

Hows it?

That's true love?

Right, no?

Ever since getting off that luxury yacht back then, Santi had never done anything 'bad' other than with Anang.

Anang felt that Santi really loved Anang now.

Or is that just Anang's hope?

Yes, at the very least, Anang's relationship with Santi has now improved.

Although Anang has not dated Santi, but not just for the sake of looking for 'profit' alone anymore.

"You're still daydreaming. Eat there first! Soon we go home," said Santi who had been sitting next to Anang, and did not take off his grip in Anang's hand, even for a while.

"Do you want me to get it?" santi continued with a smile, and almost laughed looking at Anang.

Anang also wants to be bribed Santi, all of you.

"I'll take it myself" said Anang and walked to the table.

When they got home from the show, the night was already quite late.

The rain had just subsided, and had left a puddle in front of the boarding building, which was quite deep and spacious.

Anang held Santi, as he entered the boarding yard, and managed to make Santi giggle, because Anang several times slipped, and almost fell.

"Don't laugh! If I fall, you fall too!" said Anang who was also almost laughing.

But, Santi still giggled, and made Anang even more anxious with the woman.

"Be careful! I'll bite you later!" anang said and bit his own lips.

Santi just smiled, and made a mark like locking his mouth with a finger, which was pulled from the tip to the tip of his lips.

Aaa... Santi is Anang's favorite.

Eheem. Ehhems...

Anang's throat became itchy, and dry.~

Santi was already asleep in Anang's arms, but Anang still felt refreshed, and was not sleepy at all.

Slowly, Anang took his phone which he put on the floor beside the bed, so as not to wake Santi.

While looking at the screen of his phone, Anang occasionally kissed Santi's head, which seemed to be less calm in his sleep.

Santi may be tired, especially had a few times rained.

Anang looked at Santi's face.

The woman's eyebrows shriveled as if something was making her feel sick.

But the temperature of Santi's body was not a fever, still ordinary. Not hot, not cold.

Anang tightened his embrace in Santi's body, then returned to pay attention to his phone.

There was a message from someone, who felt Anang recognized his face, attached to his account profile photo.

Oh, aye.

'Does Anang remember me? I'm Peter.'

As soon as the contents of the message from Peter, who entered in Anang's phone.

'We're looking for you where you used to busk, but you're not there'

'Can we meet later?'

The contents of the message from Peter were lined up, and it had been delivered since five hours ago.

Anang then typed in a reply message for Peter.

'Sorry, I didn't see my phone,'

'Can. We can meet again. When approximately?' reply Anang.

I look at the clock on my phone.

It's almost one o'clock at night.

Ah, no problem.

Later if Peter reads it tomorrow or sometime 'it's okay, the important thing is Anang reply to the message.

Santi suddenly opened his eyes, then stepped down from the bed.

"You're going to the bathroom?" ask Anang.

Santi pointed down his stomach.

"You're not invited!" santi said, walking to the bathroom.

Before long, Santi had returned, then leaned against Anang's chest who immediately embraced him.

"My stomach hurts" said Santi slowly.