
The room was pitch-black, he shut it off on purpose. Even the cell phone he just turned off, the house people are out. Said Leo wanted to see a new movie. If Rania went somewhere, who must be wandering do not remember coming home.
His eyes were still open, wanting to sleep but from noon was already sleeping. Sunday morning there is nothing interesting other than sleeping in the mattress while daydreaming and then sleeping and daydreaming again. His stomach rang yet he was too lazy to get up to take a meal, the stock snack in his room was exhausted. The aunt in her house also went with her mother to the cinema. Want to order too he was too lazy to take the phone on the other end is being charged.
Breath only he can breathe. Ami thought about it two days ago, when Alkan drove her home. The man seemed to really intend to approach her, Ami is not very stupid about her treatment lately. Only, Ami was afraid that if the man only wanted to play tricks on him, Ami was too reluctant to take the risk of heartache because of the insignificant matters. He just has to focus on his career.
His brother always told Ami to take a gap, opening his heart to Alkan. He said, enough for fame and plus would definitely get a splash of money from the man. But Ami is too lazy to take risks and who will guarantee that later Ami will not drift in the man's game? Therefore, he must install a shield first before he is attacked by the slave love virus.
The ringing of the phone was heard, Ami's room was no longer silent because it was filled with the sound of her phone ringing. Ami weighed it up, lifted it up or let it go?
Because he was lazy squared then he took the choice of ignoring it, the phone stopped ringing. But not a long distraction, ringing back makes light work that enters the darkness.
Finally, Ami woke up, sat down and rubbed his face. Take that phone that's on the nightstand. Seeing who called him, the phone displayed the name Alkan Ganteng. Ami frowned, why the hell has he not changed the name of the alay? And also it seems like this man has a strong feeling, because just thought it has appeared directly on his phone. Don't get in front of him either.
Ami immediately shifted the feature to pick up the phone, "Hallo?"
"You're at home? I'm below but your house is dark" he said in a voice with the sound of a motorbike.
"Bottom where?" Ami asked as she walked closer to the window, opening the window.
"Your house. Get out try, spiel." His order then the phone was turned off without any worries first.
The window shows Alkan leaning down there on his car. Ami immediately closed the curtains, went out of his room to go down. Every room was dark, Ami forgot to turn on the lights of the house because he slept all day. He turned on the lights of each room first before exiting his house.
Ami put his foot wrapped in a bunny-shaped bed that was approaching Alkan who was looking at him, "Why do you think?" Ami asked when they were facing each other.
Alkan noticed Ami's appearance without wearing makeup on his face, his hair is slightly disheveled, his face is typical of people wake up without washing their face first but still charming, his nightshirt is pictured with yellow minions. He laughed softly, this is too funny. Apparently not in vain he came here, quite got entertainment.
Ami's face pouted, "Heh, why laugh?" His touch wanted to stop Alkan's laughter.
"Ngga, nothing. Yuk out? Have you eaten?" Alkan said as he opened the passenger door next to where he was driving.
"Males, I'm not a laper. Go home there." Push it but opposite to his stomach that rumbling makes a sound.
"You can't lie. Come inside!" He still faithfully held the car door.
"I'm changing clothes."
"It's just that, gapapa. You're still pretty." Praise the honesty but if according to Ami it is just a cradle.
"If you forget. I'm an artist," he remembers.
"Yes yes? Wait a minute," He turned around to look for something, picked up the hoodie in the back seat of his car and walked back towards Ami, handing over the hoodie. "Now, put this on. It's not cold either." He said he only wears a plain white shirt.
"Where are we going anyway?"
Ami received the hoodie and put it on her body, her shorts even covered by the hoodie. Alkan's hoodie is too big for Ami's small body even though Ami is tall for the size of women in this country.
"I booked a place anyway. You stay come along."
"What a weird thing? We just want to eat."
"You like weird!" Slander Ami eh despite the fact.
Alkan chuckled back, "But if you want to be weird you can. You want?"
Ami did not answer the joke from Alkan. The woman went straight into the door of the car that had been opened for her, rather than her responding to an unhinged person mending into the car, sitting down or continuing to sleep.
Alkan got in his car, put up a seatbelt and then glanced at Ami who had not installed his seatbelt. "Seatbeltnya," Tegurnya.
"Always far?" Instead of putting up the seatbelt directly, he asked something instead.
Instead of answering as well, Alkan even brought his body closer. Bend down to take the seatbelt next to Ami and then attach it to Ami's body. "Away or even deket. Must keep it on, keep it safe." He said with the position of the position too close. Reminds him of the incident when in Bali, making him cleared his throat slowly.
Ami followed her awkwardly, looking at the window beside her.
"What time do you sleep?" Tanya Alkan broke the awkwardness.
"From noon."
"Just woke up? Are you sleeping or fainting?"
"I had two days of sleep deprivation because I finished watching events outside the city." Evidently.
Alkan nodded while driving his car to get out of the Amira housing complex. "My message I called you never picked up."
Ami moved her arm to turn on the music in the car, "May the music turn on?" Ami Permission.
"Can."
After getting permission, he combined it with his phone to turn on the music playlist on his phone. "My color is busy, it has been two days to fill the event in the same bandung in garut so lack of sleep." Evidently.
"So you paid today all your sleep deprivation?" He said with a sigh.
"Yes? Loudness. Then what are you saying gabut really call me mulu?" Ami's finger is still scrolling his phone confused about what song to turn on. "You got any song suggestions?" Ask back.
"Because I Miss You." Answer it short.
"Huh?" Ami was confused because either Alkan answered his question which. The first or second question is asking for a song.
"Songs. You were just asking for song advice, right?"
"Oh..." His finger immediately typed the title and immediately punched a play on the music.
"That's also the answer to the question you said 'why'."