The Singers
010. Bullying.

Alkan was at a Japanese restaurant he and his actual secretary was his mother's secretary, but because he handled it so he took care of everything. His assistant went home to the office because he was taking care of something. He has not left the restaurant even though work in the office is still waiting for him.

"Sir, I want it?" Ask the secretary after completing his duties.

"Just ask." He answered while sipping his coffee.

"Dad like Amira?"

"Is that what it is?" Instead of answering the question he turned to asking.

"Yes, the rich man was very keen to make a bet on him."

"How do you think he is?"

Lana aka her secretary thought for a while before replying, "If it's beautiful anyway, wait for Sesil, sir? But after I had seen the nature of her real nyebelin really huh? I think she's a pretty girl who's gentle, graceful, friendly. It turns out it was a bit of a bum."

Alkan laughed hearing that. "I've seen him on social events. He was really friendly with other people."

"Ah, that's a sycophant, sir. Sell looks just so it gets more famous." Julid.

"Hush... You're even calling me a ngejulid."

Instead of feeling guilty, Lana even grinned. "Hehehe, sorry. So you really like Amira? How could you, sir?"

"Why don't you wear everything?"

"Human... My ex-fathers are all Caucasians. Well, if Amira is his face, the face of Asia is really. I guess kind of Mr. emang western girl that's."

"My ex-boyfriend is bule, yes because I used to live abroad. Yes obviously I found it the same bule-bule."

"Oh... Yes too, huh? Dodol really turned out to be me." He said he was beating himself up. "So how? My father did not answer my question. Do you really like Amira?"

"I don't know, Lan. Just interested, maybe?"

"Heh, can't play women know, sir."

Alkan chuckled at the warning from Lana making him miss his younger sister who was studying in the Netherlands.

"If you know how this is going, sir? Moreover, I often recognize the same father as the mother's daughter."

"What if my mom knows?"

"Fear you will not be sanctioned by Amira. Rich disinetron-sinetron. Later Amira was metatengin same mother was given money 1 billion nyutuhin far Father, wow really exciting. It's usually rich kid's drama."

Alkan again laughed at the strange chatter of his secretary. "What do you think this soap opera is? Does my mother look bad?"

"Euh... Ngga. Eh Mum does not like her face judes the same rich father but the original is good, super good. I was amazed, even at this age. He still likes the company."

"Yes, who would want to be taken care of?"

"Sama Mr. aja. You see if the handle like smooth jaya!" The compliment.

"I have the responsibility of taking care of my father's hospital."

"Oh, yes, too. Hadeuh rich people do his job to keep making money. I'm the one who saw the dizziness, especially the Father."

"Here you go, let's go home. You're eating it?"

Lana smiled, nodding. "You know, sir. Thanks for the treat. I am working here. My stomach finally tasted expensive food, hehe."

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Amira opened her phone which was ringing. I don't know what time it must be Amira has fallen asleep but is disturbed by the sound of a telephone ringing that is being charged, on the table next to his bed.

He took the phone without opening his eyes, fumbling the phone until something fell out. Amira was too lazy to open her eyes, finally the hand reached the phone and then pulled the cable from the phone.

He intends to shift the red color on the screen of his phone which means reject the phone. But his finger could not compromise, instead slipped pressing the hijau button to bring up the voice of a man from his cellphone.

"Hallo?"

Amira was surprised, immediately opened her eyes wide because she heard the man's voice. He looked at his cell phone, saw who called him. The name of Alkan Gantemg. With a new awareness 50% of Amira think since when he kept and named the man's number with this ridiculous name.

"Hallo's? Ami's? You're there, right?"

"God! This who?" Ami finally replied with nyolot words let alone her frustration because being bullied was still left.

"It's me, Alkan. You forgot huh? I just kept the number. Or maybe you'll delete it again?" He charged with friskiness somehow sedamg what the man did there.

"Well?" Ami immediately tried to resuscitate himself, remembering the accident earlier this afternoon. "Oh, so you're in contact with this sealay?"

"Alays? What is alay?"

"When don't you know Alay? Very scabby. So you don't know, you live in the middle of the day, huh?" Ledek the girl.

"Di...  USA."

After hearing that Ami was silent, either embarrassed because she had mocked kudet or had pityed people who should have pityed her own life more. Life likes this joke.

"Diem's cigarette? You're not sleeping, are you?"

He snorted irritatedly at this question, "So I was asleep. But you even call with no time. Don't you see if it's late at night?"

"Middle of the night? You're not wrong? It's only 9 o'clock."

Huh huh?

Ami immediately saw the alarm clock that he dropped earlier when he took his phone. And it's true that the hour hand shows at 8 p.m.

"You rich baby sleeps at that hour."

Amira snorted again, it seemed that when chatting with Alkan she was always upset. "This is called healthy sleep. The time you don't know. Though you are a doctor, domter himself who always turns on for early and sufficient sleep."

Alkan chuckled at that, "The doctor was just a cradle. They actually need more sleep. Sometimes I like to laugh if I hear the advice of doctors to get enough sleep while the doctors themselves lack sleep because they have to be on standby to handle their patients."

Ami heard Alkan's curses, why did he vent anyway? Because Amira is kind. He was happy to listen for free. "Here are you confiding in your experience?"

"I? Not very anyway. I'm a patient when I have free time."

"Couldn't you? You're doctor abal-abal huh?" Allegations again.

"I have the hospital."

Once again Ami was silent and surprised. Perhaps, there will be another surprise that shocked Ami. Like if actually Alkan was a mafia boy.

"Thank you, I closed it? Sleep again." After that, the phone was turned off unilaterally.

If he were to sit in front of Alkan now, perhaps he would scream that Alkan was the most obscure man on the face of this earth.