LOVE SONG SINGLES
The Part 70
The location of the meeting, which Peter said, was not far from where Anang and Santi were walking.
Just by foot, Anang and Santi were able to get there.
The restaurant is quite luxurious so Peter's choice to meet with Anang.
When they arrived at the restaurant, Peter was waiting for Anang, sitting on one of the tables that were located close to a large glass window.
Peter is seen standing and waving to Anang, as Anang walks inside.
But, something's weird.
The look on Peter's face, which was initially smiling and excited, suddenly changed like a surprised person, with a stiff look on his face, as Anang and Santi walked closer to where he was sitting.
Anang looked at Peter's glued gaze towards Santi.
"Eh. Sorry I forgot to tell you. We were taking a walk earlier, and I took him with me," said Anang.
Peter looked at Anang.
"This is Santi, my future wife!" connect Anang with pride.
Peter's face looked even stranger when Anang said that, but Anang didn't care much about it.
Anang considers that Peter is only surprised, because Anang brought Santi, without Peter's consent.
"Please sit!" said Peter.
Anang and Santi then sat next to each other across the table, facing Peter.
Santi who grasped Anang's hand, since they approached Peter, still did not let go of Anang's hand, until they sat there, even more tightened his grip.
"Wife candidate said you?" peter asked, looking surprised.
"Yes" said Anang.
Anang looked at a bit of Peter's strange gawk, who looked at Santi with a sharp glare, and looked like Peter was angry with Santi there.
"Is something wrong?" ask Anang.
Peter only looked at Anang for a moment, then looked back at Santi.
What the hell is this really?
Anang curiously, then turned his head, and looked at Santi who was sitting next to him.
Santi looks uncomfortable with Peter, and looks restless.
Anang could not help his curiosity, looked back at Peter, then said
"What's wrong?"
Anang's words seemed to jolt Peter from his mind, then with a flat face returned his gaze to Anang.
"I was asked by Miss Jordan to look for you" Peter said.
"Luckily, your social media accounts are active. I don't think you have a f*cebook account,
When I was looking for you where you used to busking, one of the visitors told me that you weren't busking there anymore,
Then he told me you had an account to upload your video, too" Peter said at length.
"Oh... Ja. I don't ngamen there anymore, because now it's often a call singer," said Anang.
Peter's words although it was long, but Anang still felt that something was stuck, with the movements of Peter and Santi.
"What's Miss Jordan looking for me for?" ask Anang.
"Miss Jordan would like to offer you a recording contract" said Peter.
"Hm... Santi! Hows it? I don't understand" Anang said as he looked at Santi.
"Can't yet. Anang has already promised another distribution recording, and now it is in the process of launching the single," said Santi.
Peter's face now looked even more displeased.
As if, Peter would hit the table, or hit Santi there.
"Do you two know each other?" ask Anang carefully.
Santi looked like he was breathing a long breath.
"You remember my story, why was I kicked out of the house? The guy I brought home with me was Peter" Santi said.
"The world is narrow!" peter, with furrowed eyebrows.
"I just feel astonished... Why is he getting married now?" said Peter.
Anang who had just heard while looking at Peter and Santi alternately, did not want to comment.
They prefer it if they are the only ones telling stories.
"Is there anything else?" anang asked after waiting too long, but Santi and Peter did not continue the story.
"Nothing. I'll call you back!" said Peter.
Santi then stood up, pulling Anang's hand to stand with him.
"Let's go! You also can not just cancel with Mr. Robi," said Santi then hurriedly walked out.
Anang can only follow in Santi's footsteps, without having a chance to say goodbye to Peter, and only had a moment to look at Peter, who put on a frowning look.
"What was your relationship then?" asked Anang, when Anang and Santi, had walked outside the restaurant.
Santi took a long breath.
"Peter had asked me to marry him at that time, only that time was almost the same as now, as I was with you, I hesitated," said Santi.
"That's why I refused," continued Santi.
Anang was just about to ask again, but Santi had already cut his talk.
"We stop by to eat there, later you can ask what you want to know," said Santi pointed to a food stall.
Santi then brought Anang to stop at a nearby dining hall.
"Why do you doubt?" asked Anang, while sipping a bit of warm tea, who delivered the waiter.
"I've known him since I was abroad. I know he's just as crazy as me. Instead of us hurting each other, it's better if I refuse him" said Santi.
"I'm also afraid, just in case I'm just going to hurt you." Santi continued slowly.
"Do you still have feelings for her?" ask Anang carefully.
"Nothing, though,. From the beginning it was just for fun. I didn't know she was in love with me until she proposed to me" Santi said.
"What about me?" asked Anang, who was feeling a bit worried, even though Santi had already accepted his proposal.
"It was originally just for fun, but I didn't realize, since when I could really love you" said Santi.
"It may be your time with your stupidity, on the cruise at that time," continued Santi, smiling.
"I want you to continue your relationship with Gita, so as not to be influenced by me, but you instead declare love,"
"But that's what scares me even more when I hurt you, with all my craziness," said Santi again who sounded anxious.
There is no problem then, Anang is ready with the consequences, from the decision that Anang made.
Anang held Santi's hand, intending to calm him down.
"I'll go to the psychiatrist later. I love you, and I don't want you to get away from me" said Santi, staring fixedly at Anang.
Okay, that's good news, right?
Who would have thought, stupid and standard men like Anang, can change the mind of women like Santi.
Anang smiled with satisfaction.
The male class Peter, who once made Anang feel envious, was still able to be displaced.
Eheem. Eheem...
Anang should not be arrogant and takabur.
Everything must have been arranged, and Anang can only follow it, without needing to complain a lot, and without much need to fight, enough with gratitude.