The Singers
020. Ate.

The sound of birds chirping vying to be the most heard to the master, whether what they chirp. Wanna released? Or is cheering happily singing typical of the bird in its cage. With clear skies in Bogor is a very rare thing, this is worth appreciating and being commented on. Bogor is always hit by drizzle or heavy rain, cold aura always surrounds the corner of this city.

Chamomile tea accompanied women for almost half a century. Lately he is in trouble sleeping, his head is always full of thinking about something worldly that is not really important - very important to think, including about his children, he said, and they are in good condition.

"Mom." Call someone behind him.

"Yes? What information do you bring? Come here, sit next to me." His orders were still staring at the birds in the cage.

The personal assistant stepped up, approached, and sat down on a wooden bench next to his boss.

"How are you, Mom?" He should talk first.

"As you can see. Fine." He said with a warm smile.

The Great Mother always said well, even though the pain was severe. She still pretends to be nice with her warm smile, wanting to make people around her understand that she is okay and free her back to her world.

"Thankful then. I bring information that is being talked about in the media about the mother's child."

"Awill? Or is her sister still looking for her out there?"

"Sir Alkan, Mom."

"Why him? Make trouble? But it's not possible. Or rumors about her dating back?"

"Yes, with Sesil Prameswari. Yesterday he uploaded a photo with Alkan and the netizens preconceived that they had a hidden relationship." Obviously while opening the Tab to be shown to the Big Mother.

Alkan's mother only glanced at it a glance then she drank back her tea and cleared her throat. "He wants to know my son, right?"

"Yes, Mom. I used to introduce her to Alkan."

Alkan's mother nodded her head. "I have a bad feeling about that woman. Then any other information?"

"She, Mom. It may be that the media are speculating that they have a relationship, but in fact, Alkan is approaching another woman, Amira Dewangsih."

"What singer?"

"Yes, Mom."

"Hm... He serious? I was a bit hesitant especially from the girl's background."

"What's the background, ma'am?"

"I can't explain something that's not my domain. Maybe, it could be a disgrace to him." He said he went back to drinking his tea, "Ning," He called his assistant.

"Yes, Mom?"

"Please let go of the blue bird, my ears hear it he asks to be released."

Ningsih aka her Assistant is wrinkled, confused. How could his boss understand the sound of animals? However, before long he immediately got up and freed the bird from its cage, the bird flew directly freely away, surrounding the tea garden.

"Tomorrow I want to check the company, later in the afternoon between me to go home to Jakarta." He said he showed orders but seemed very soft, too soft because it was always with graceful movements.

"But, Mum. Mr. Alkan said, Mother is prohibited from traveling first including coming to the company, Mother must have enough rest."

"I was sick just exhausted, not paralyzed. And, is your boss Alkan or me?" His question made his Assistant freeze instantly.

"Sorry, Mom. I'll call Mr. Eko immediately to come pick up." He said obediently.

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The food is good, the taste is not. Look at the way it is now, Amira is like a bean in a fused skin. Watch their conversation. Uh, no, that's a lot of talk, just the woman who's on the guy. While the nonchalant man only replied to makeshift questions because he was watching his phone with focus.

"Don't you go straight home today?" Tanya Sesil did not give up.

"Oh, with the group again?"

"Yes" he said.

Amira who was eating food from Sesil was frowning because of the taste of this food. It's too good, seriously this guy who cooks? If so, he wants to ask for a recipe.

"Here are you the real cook?" Asked Amira but instead made Sesil upset because he thought it was like a trick.

"Well, why don't you believe it?" Tagged with nyolot.

This time Alkan's gaze looked at Amira.

"Yes, believe. I just want to ask for the recipe! Seriously, the food is good."

Sesil is silent, the confusion is possible. Confused to answer what is clear because it is definitely not he who cooks. The guy he bought the food.

"Euh... Forgot." His alibi.

"Well... It's a pity." Amira put on a grim face, "You didn't eat Mr Alkan? It's delicious seriously."

"You're the bribe?"

That instant also felt like he wanted to just stab his eyes Alkan with the chopsticks he was holding, let alone the look of Sesil's face immediately getting annoyed but he came straight and changed with a smile.

"Want me a bribe?" Bargainly.

"No need," Reject Alkan quickly.

"When it's good, said Amira aja delicious. You try dong a little."

Amira was still staring at their feud, forcing each other's own desires. Contradict each other.

Alkan picked up the chopsticks that Amira was holding, then he tasted the food a little. "Yes, delicious. Yes, you don't mean me to keep."

Amira clucked slowly, why the hell was she in the middle of the people unclear? I just want to run out. But outside it was still full of humans attending this event.

"That's mine, right." He said he was still determined by his wishes.

"What difference? Your food is the same. Amira eats food from you too."

True said Alkan, but Amira knew that Sesil only wanted Alkan's attention.

"It's different, so try it first."

"Father, try it."

"Cok be me?" Amira even went along with nyolot because it was carried around.

"Yes, I want you." The sentence came out lightly from the mouth of this man.

Instead of not following Alkan's orders, his hand reflexively took food from Sesil's place of eating and ate it with a quick chew.

"No! Hitherto. It feels the same."

Alkan even chuckled at that, then patted Ami's head as if Ami was a smart dog who obeyed his master. However, not a long time directly Ami tepis hands from his head. It's delicious, play hold-hold.

"I go first yes, there is business. Thanks for the meal Sesil, Amira's stomach is filled now." He said he got up and left them both.

Sesil clucked slowly annoyed, even follow-up went out either way to where the obvious is not Amira's business as well. So he behaved bodoamat, the important two people who from earlier disturbed his comfort finally went too. Finally, Amira was able to breathe with relief and nyama without their interference.