The Perfectionist 2: Aerospace
Meet the Past

At the shooting location, Igan seemed to have finished doing a series of photo shoots for a teen magazine. He was sitting talking for a while while reviewing the shooting results earlier.

"Where are you, according to the theme?" Ask Tomi, the photographer to Dona, the art director.

Dona looked carefully at every camera eye shot from his colleague.

"Good job Tom, perfect!" Dona said with a satisfied smile.

"Well, it's good that nothing needs to be repeated, right?"

"No need, it's okay. Thanks to Tom? So let the spit be worked on. Hmmm ... Hey, thanks for the time too? The photos are amazing!" Dona.

"Sama-sama Ma'am, I like the same theme that wants to be raised. Hopefully with me in the magazine that will be published later, can make a good contribution to all readers." Please Igan.

"Yes, hopefully. Intentionally we choose Mas Igan as a role model, because we consider Mas Igan is an example of the young generation who are hardworking, unyielding and independent. Very inspiring to our young readers."

"Ah I'm so ashamed Ma'am, don't be too complimentary." Elak Igan with a shy blush.

They also laughed before finally Igan said goodbye to continue his other activities.

Igan drove his car to the recording studio to continue his latest album project.

Arriving at the recording studio ...

"For Om ...." Say hello to Mr. Bono, the recording studio.

"For Gan, sit down first." Legally.

Igan nodded. He was sitting on a couch playing his cell phone. Thirty minutes later, the door was knocked.

"Lake in!" Excited Mr. Bono to welcome.

The door leaf began to move giving space for someone to step in. Seen a beautiful girl with a nude lipstick combined with a knee-length dress with short arms, she walked in to approach Mr. Bono who was focused on seeing a piece of paper.

"For Om, sori's late." Greet the girl.

Mr. Bono turned to the girl and smiled.

"Oh, you apparently? It's not too late, it hasn't started."

Igan spontaneously turned towards the girl, they met a look. Igan looked at the girl carefully, while the girl was already immediately smiling when she saw Igan.

I know a girl, but who does? Inner Igan, curious.

"Gan, you want me to? We used to be a high school lo!" Greet the girl to Igan.

"Euh ... Your face is a bit familiar, but I forgot your name. Sorry." Sahut Igan with frown.

"Nothing. Maybe because I used to only briefly go to school there, we also do not class so you do not know me too well. Get to know me, Ilona, call me Lona." He said with a sweet smile and extended a hand.

"Oh, Ilona, how are you?" Igan shook Ilona's hand.

"Hmmm .. good news."

"How long were you in high school?Honestly, I didn't pay much attention if you were to change schools."

"I was only about four months there, before finally joining Papa duty to Manado.

Yes ... I am not a popular student, so where does anyone pay attention? You're busy on OSIS, aren't you?" Ilona said with a smile.

"Do you know that I'm active on OSIS? Wow, you're great! Even if it's just a little while there but you know a lot about the neighborhood." Praise Igan.

"Who does not know the vice chairman of OSIS who is good at singing?" Ilona praised back.

"Hehehe .. You can!" Reluctantly chuckles.

"I really enjoyed going to high school there, but ... had to move." Imbuh Ilona with regret.

"Hmmm ... guys, what if the nostalgia is continued later? We take vocals now, the material is ready." Mr. Bono's chirps disperse the chatter of Igan and Ilona.

"Oh, yes, Om. Ready it!" Igan, enthusiastic.

Ilona is the niece of Pak Bono's wife who is trying her luck in the world of singing, but she not only has a beautiful face and connections from the uncle, but does have a qualified voice quality.

Mr. Bono felt that Ilona's voice would be very harmonious if juxtaposed with Igan's voice, so he invited Ilona to duet with Igan.

Ilona who idolized Igan was very happy to get the opportunity, he trained hard so as not to disappoint.

But Igan does not know at all if his duet partner is a girl who has been to high school with him.

The recording process began, they both looked so deep into every song lyrics performed. Igan who is a professional is certainly very easy to adjust and build chemistry with colleagues.

"Bravo! You guys are so cool! Your vowel colors are actually mating! Oh, I like it!" Excited Mr. Bono praised Igan and Ilona.

Igan and Ilona were surprised to hear Mr. Bono's sky-high praise on them.

"Well, um lebay ah! Lona's voice is helped by Igan's cool voice, so it's good." Said Ilona humbled while chuckling.

"No, your voice is also cool Lon." Igan Timpal.

Hearing Igan also praise the beauty of her voice makes Ilona blush even more, she can not hide the red hue on her cheek.

"Om have confidence that your single duet will boom! You can really bring the feeling in the song, really like you ever rasain that. Or maybe ... Have you ever been?" Seloroh Mr. Bono chuckled.

"Oh no, Om, no." Igan and Ilona's words almost coincided with panicked faces.

"You've never been, meaning there's a possibility that you could be dong?" Ledek Mr. Bono, wettest.

"Om nih ngeledek continue deh, later we even become awkward lo." Ilona grumbled, still with a flushed face.

"Yes is already ... Om not badgering again, but Om seriously you support you if next time can match the song that just sung, very romantic!" Mr. Bono said with a meaningful smile.

Igan and Ilona just looked at each other and smiled, but there was an implied meaning behind Ilona's gaze to Igan.

The recording process that day was over, Igan was pleased to go home briefly to the apartment to just clean up and take a short break before continuing to present as a guest star in a product launching event.

"Eh Gan, hold on!" Prevent Ilona when Igan wants to move.

"Why Lon?"

"Hmmm .. may ... request ...."

"Ask what?" Ask me, astonished.

"Solicit your HP number." Said Ilona timidly.

Igan was silent for a moment, then smiled and raised his right hand in front of Ilona.

"What?" Asked Ilona who was confused by Igan's intentions.

"Say you want my HP number? Where's your HP, here?" Pinta Igan with a gaze that melts Ilona's heart.

"Oh, okay-okay a minute." Ilona said nervously, she immediately reached into the red bag that faithfully slipped on her shoulder.

"It." Said Ilona while thrusting her phone to Igan.

Igan received it and his finger deftly moved on the touch screen of the phone.

"Now, that. Anything else? Shoe number maybe?" Ledek Igan while returning Ilona's phone.

Ilona chuckled, she did not expect that the handsome man she knew cuey during High School had a sense of humor as well.

"Next time for that." Typal Ilona with a reddened face.

Igan laughed as he flicked his right hand between them, then said "Kidding ... Yes, I'll go back."

Ilona nodded with a smile that seemed unable to fade from her thin lips. He felt there was a slowly achieved happiness, which he had always dreamed of.

Igan, if you know if you've been an idol in my heart since High School. I hope it's God's destiny that brings us together again and that we can be together always.

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