The Perfectionist 2: Aerospace
Overrun Cibiran

Before Igan and Jio held a clarification in front of the media, it turned out Om Bono, Ilona, the party, yongki has already held a press conference to announce Yongki's official merger with his company to replace Igan.

Igan and Jio saw the show through streaming on mobile while heading to the location of the product ad that will star Igan.

"Damn it, we go first! They felt like they were on the wind, his words cornered you so much Gan!" jio, emotions.

Igan smiled, "Let's go, God knows who's really - who's wrong." he said, wise.

"Ck, you shouldn't be wise at a time like this woy! Fight them!"

"Yes we can't grubak-grubuk dong, Bro! You think we're up against the bulls? We've got some sneaky people, so we've got to use strategy."

"Yes too."

"You're my manager, you should be the wiser you are. Don't be emotional, let's think straight."

"Yes-yes ...."

Upon arrival at the set of the commercial, Igan immediately prepared to start each scene as directed.

Time passed quickly until it did not feel it was past Maghrib time. However, the results they got were as expected.

"Cool, Gan! You are reliable." praise the ad director.

Igan smiled, "Thank you, sir. I also just follow the appropriate instructions in the script kok." he said, humbled.

"I wonder, why the label Bono sampe replace you with the new singer? Though .. I see, you are very competent and multi-talented." added the director.

"Yes .. People's judgments must be different, sir."

"But ... haven't you been on that label for a long time? why was it replaced?"

Igan and Jio looked at each other, then steadily Igan replied.

"It started from a personal matter actually, sir, because my relationship with Ilona broke up."

"So, what kind of relationship did you get out of that label?"

"The one with the label is Ilona's Om, sir. Because Igan equally disbanded, so .. Igan's working relationship on the label was also dissolved." jio continued.

"Well, not very professional! But you don't have to worry, Gan. Your name is already big in the entertainment world, so .. I'm sure, there are still many who want your cooperation."

"God willing, sir. I'm also optimistic." said Igan with a smile

The night of the trip home from the set of the commercial, Igan saw a cart martabak on the side of the road that he passed.

Suddenly, his mind was immediately fixed on Tia. Yes, the girl who had secretly captivated her heart again overshadowed her eyes.

"Bro, mylipir dong. I want to buy martabak." chirped Igan.

"Euh, tumbens? Laper?" timpal Jio, teased.

"Yes, I'd like to buy some tea."

"Yemen? Must be the temen you've demen, right?" ledek Jio then chuckled.

Igan put on a smile, but in his heart he justifies.

"Want to do it too?" ask Igan when Jio's car has pulled over and stopped not so far from the martabak Igan mean.

"No need, I'm still full." said Jio while stroking his stomach.

"Oh yes, if you want to go back first, it's nothing, Bro. I want to stop by my house also because of it." said Igan.

Jio just smiles hearing Igan 'shoo him' to go home first.

"No, I want to know who you're looking for. Come on, I'll drop you at the girl's house, my brother just came back. You turn it over to ask to pick up your bokap driver."

"Ah, you too kepo huh?" timpal Igan.

"Well, can't you? I'm your manager."

"Yes, but don't marry me?" igan Ledek.

"Yes-alah .. I'm really worried! No, I'm just trying to find myself another one!"

You laugh again, "Yes, wait a minute? I pesen martabak first." he said then out of the car and approached the martabak seller.

Jio who saw it immediately came out of the car and approached Igan.

"Hmmm .. sorry Ma'am, Mom, Adek, everything .. sorry, this is my love don't get menggurutin so yes ...!!

Bang, please take the message, we'll wait in the car, okay?" exclaim Jio tried to unravel the enthusiastic crowd around Igan, while telling the martabak seller.

"Oh, yeah-yes, Mom! Rame really, really scared my wagon push too!" sahut the seller.

Jio swiftly drew Igan's hand, moving away from the crowd.

"Stop yes, please don't connect so ... Kasian Mas Igannya again tired of filming from morning." said Jio with a loud voice.

"Yes Ma'am, Ma'am, anyways my cart becomes a victim if you get pushed! Mending on the way out, the one here who wants to buy my merchandise!" added the martabak seller.

"Huuuu .. belagu very much! Just asked for a photo with a cocky!" chirped one of the fat mothers on Igan.

"Yes, he said a famous artist but buy his snacks on the roadside gini!" add another one.

"Maklum .. he said he had not become a singer in the famous record company, so otewe kere kali tuh ..." another lips also.

Jio was very furious to hear the scorn of the people who were hurled at Igan, he also intended to hit them and threatened to report them to the authorities.

"Eh, where are you going?" tanya Igan held Jio back to get closer to the crowd.

"Gemes me, I want to run over and I threaten to report to the police just let me mingkem tuh mouth-mouth nyinyir!" jio Tukas.

"Udah .. Why hit them all? Even like mommy wants to crash her husband's affair know you don't?!" prevent Igan while continuing to hold Jio's hand.

"But they're too much to know his mouth!" namel Jio.

"Just let it go, get in the car." invite Igan.

Jio was forced to obey Igan's invitation and sat quietly in the car. However, he did not remain silent as the men pointed their cell phone cameras at them.

"Why do they take our pictures again? At the bar, it was his behavior!" Jio looked very angry.

"Lu video behind them, make proof if there's anything." suggested Igan.

Jio agreed, and without a second thought immediately aimed at his smartphone camera and captured the crowd of people who sneered at Igan with video footage.

"Eh, we're on video-in yet! Disperse, fear of being forced." chirped one of the masses who realized that their actions were being recorded.

As the ants ran out of sugar, the crowd dispersed. Igan and Jio breathed a sigh of relief, but. Because the shadow of their curse is already attached to the heart of Igan.

"Isn't anything, Gan?" jio asked as he looked at Igan who looked glum.

Igan shook his head slowly, "Newly this time I was scorned by people, Bro." he said, softly.

"Patience, this is a test for us. Not just for you, Gan."

They were surprised by a knock on the windshield of the car, it turns out that the martabak Igan ordered was ready.

"Mas, this is a special cheese martabak." said the seller while thrusting three martabak boxes with a delicious aroma in front of the car door glass.

Igan immediately took a piece of money a hundred thousand from inside his wallet.

"Consider that brother, if there is a return of justin for him" Igan told Jio.

Jio nodded then opened the car door, "Oh yes, this is Bang money."

"But then, I took the change" said the seller while rushing back to the body to take the change.

"Eh-eh, Bang! No need, make your brother come back. Thanks huh?" exciting Jio.

The salesman turned around, "Well, isn't anything like Mas?"

"Nothing, take it."

"Thank you, Mama?"

Jio smiled then pointed his thumb at the seller, then slowly started to drive his car away from that location.

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