The Singers
021. Street food's.

The solo night when it was being struck was quite cold, the hotel garden was quite a bit quiet. Only filled with lights that decorate the pitch-black night. The sky does not display the moon, but is quite decorated by several stars above it.

There's a gardener still at work, 7 p.m. He should have rested. However, the compulsion of circumstances indeed forced him to continue to be active in work. The fathers who had been in the middle of the century were not tired, Amira so miss his father. Even though his father has done wrong things, but he still loves his father, like the father from the past.

"Sir, have you eaten?" Amira approached the old man who was drinking water in a famous branded bottle.

"Eh, that was." Answer it politely.

"Aren't weary? It's a shame, sir."

"Ah, Ngga. It's this usual."

Amira nodded her head, looking around the already tamanan, only a little more left. "Until what time does it usually take?"

"Hour 8 is home" he said, still mowing the grass.

"Dad you got an ATM?"

"Have it, why?" The father stopped his activity to look at Amira.

"I want to give you money, but I don't bring cash. Let me transfer, will you, sir?"

"Alhamdulillah... Thank you, very much so, finally there is sustenance for the bachelor."

"What father?"

"Two, both men. SMP one continues still SD one." Evidently.

"Well, you wrote his account number on my phone, yeah. Let me transfer." Then Amira handed over her phone which was immediately taken by the father.

His hands were wearing gray gloves with his signature black outfit complete.

"This, thank you very much, Ma'am. This is an artist, right? I've seen it on television."

Amira immediately took his phone and quickly stepped on his finger in Mobile Banking to immediately transfer the money to the ATMs of the fathers who were nearby.

"Yes, sir."

"Let's, just deserve it. Coulshin, pol!"

Amira laughed when she heard that, amused. Just this time he was praised in a funny way. "Thank you, oiya, I want you to, sir?"

"May it not be paid, what?"

"How about finding a five-foot meal in deket here where are ya?"

"Oh, it's on the red light decket well the impression is little, a lot of rich fried rice, satay, martabak, fried, spring rolls, soto, what else? A lot of anyway, good." The promotion all serve the food that is there.

"Well, okay! Thank you, yes, sir. So I went inside first, huh? You don't come home last night,"

"Ready, thank you, yes, Ma'am!" The men held their thumbs up.

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Amira was in the lobby waiting for someone. He was already wearing attributes like his mean malinger; thick black jacket, long black pants, black mask, sunglasses, and even his hat was black. He was ready to venture out in search of food by the roadside, for a long time he had not tasted it.

He had sent a message to invite someone and the man quickly agreed to his invitation. Let's see how he reacts when he is invited to eat there.

Without long the man walked towards her with a surprised face instead of playing because he saw the appearance of Amira, he looked from top to toe Amira. Perhaps, he thought it strange, these nights in black.

"I guess who, it turns out you are. Why are you wearing clothes like this? Rich pickpocket." Instead of saying hello, he corrected Amira's clothes.

"And we're gonna eat."

"Yes, why eat sampe disposable all black gini?"

"Yes, gapapa. Just go, come on!" Take Amira and they walk in different directions.

"What the hell?"

"Say you want to eat?"

"Yaiya, this is going to eat. Out the lot."

"I think I'd like to eat at the hotel. Why didn't you say it anyway?" He said with a breath.

"You don't have it." Amira wants to be a shitty girl for tonight, launching her revenge plan.

"Jude, I'll get the car in the lobby first. You wait here first. Don't go anywhere, huh?" The message was as if Amira was about to escape.

"Yes, yeah. It's a quarry there." Amira pushed the man's sturdy body to immediately go get his car, he could not wait to eat.

Amira waited back on the sofa in the lobby, while playing her phone. Open google maps to direct the direction of the road later they will go.

After a few minutes, Alkan's car entered the front of the lobby, picking up Amira. Amira immediately got up and walked towards the car.

He got into the car and I don't know whose car it was, "Whose car is this? Aren't you taking the car?"

"My assistant rented the car earlier."

Amira nods her head, even just thickening her car rental that is not kidding fancy. Just look at this rolls royce car looks cool plus the driver is very cool. Alkan was driving casually staring at the road ahead.

"Where are we going? I don't know which good restaurant is near here. Try searching first."

"I know where you want to eat, do you want to?"

"Eat what? Check the restaurant was good not the rating,"

Keep telling me the restaurant, the Amira people want to eat at five feet.

"It's not a restaurant."

"Huh? Keep what?"

"On the five feet?"

Hearing that Alkan turned his head for a while, glancing towards Amira. "Fifth-foot what do you mean?"

"Food on the side of the road."

"Seriously? I never eat rich food. Are you seriously talking to me?"

"Well, you don't want to?"

"You know, I'm also curious about the taste. It's just a little strange that this time I was invited there with people."

Amira laughs with the jokes of this money overload guy.

"Well, cool my dong, huh?"

"Yes, cool. But it's healthy, right?"

"Health is not healthy which is important kenyanng. Uh, turn to the red light there." He said while directing the way.

"When I get a stomachache what will I do?"

"I'm responsible,"

Alkan chuckled, "Okay. Where am I going to go?"

Amira with focus on directing the road according to demgan google maps. Alkan painstakingly drove casually because he did not want to do this moment quickly, especially with the girl he had been after all this time.

Who is not surprised and happy when he gets the news that he first invites? Yes, Alkan was even too happy when he got a message from Amira to invite him to eat together. Wherever it eats, will Alkan. The important thing is not in the cemetery, especially in prison, well where might the Amira take him there? Aye?