The Singers
023. Solo City and laughter.

Amira never imagined, if it turns out to have a light chat with the man in front of her was this exciting. He thought this guy would always be a bitch. However, it turned out that this man could make a comfortable place for her.

This man has a sweet smile turns out, all this time Amira always sees her grin. He never planned to notice the man's smile which turned out, when he smiled, his dimples would appear. That's so sweet, can Amira have it?

"I just realized you have dimples."

"Me?" He was surprised to hear Amira's words using me.

"I mean it." The correction was quick due to embarrassment.

Alkan chuckled back, while eating his intestinal satay, which he said he did not want. Now even like, even continue to. He also tasted chicken. When he tried again he felt strange and unwilling, compared back when the ampeload was quite good. She like.

"Why really? More handsome huh?"

Kan, start the narcissist. Even if it's reality.

Hearing that Amira was grimacing softly.

"Want to?"

"What's? Bowel satay? No, I'm full."

"Don't you want dimples?" The correction.

"Oh, would. Could anyway?" Amira becomes interested in looking back at Alkan who will explain how to have dimples.

"If you can't, but your son can."

"How'd it go? Does he have to get a peck on his cheek first?"

Alkan laughed back with a random question from Amira. It turned out stupidly that this girl could comfort him.

"Yes, not dong. You're married enough to me, you'll drop her dimples on your son."

Hearing that Amira immediately fell silent, looking at Alkan with a fear of being lied to.

"Seriously tau. My dad's got dimples, my sister's too." Evidently.

"Are you a girl or a boy?"

"Male. I always want to have a daughter, who knows you may be interested in the list."

"Gee!" Amira displays her surprise playfully. He meant, acting surprised while covering his gaping mouth, "Seriously I can list? Later my name goes to the list of richest family children dong, huh? How is the list? What conditions? Don't wear admin?"

The series of statements made Alkan chuckle back. Seriously, when he was close to Amira it seemed like he became easy to laugh. His laughter always crisped out just like that. Sometimes Alkan's tiredness facing his work immediately faded at once.

"could. You married me first, so you're automatically my mother's son. So Amira Pramaga. How's it? Interested?" He said with a dirty smile.

Amira's black glasses have been removed from earlier, so Alkan can fully pay attention to the motion of his eyes.

"Well, what a pity, yeah. I guess it'll be put on the same lined family card as you."

"Jejer with me. I'm number one, you're number two. The status is married."

"That's the sign we're making a new family card, dodol!" Amira threw the tissue she rolled at Alkan who was chuckling with his laughter.

Seeing Alkan's laughter, Amira laughed. He was again afraid of drifting in a current that he should not have followed. He was too scared to fall back into the same hole.

"Where are we going?" When he finished his meal, he was able to drink tea without sugar.

"Come home?"

"Wouldn't you go in the gear again?" Because honestly Alkan still wants to spend time with Amira.

"No, Astrid's gonna be nyariin."

"Yes, I just tried this tea. Delicious, warm."

"How rich is nyicipin tea?"

"Tea from Japan or to Japan directly for tea. My mother's tea maniac continues to be found the same as her fellow tea lovers, complete them."

"Who?" Asked Amira by reflex should not he ask about entering the personal realm right?

"My ex. He likes tea, he does... Very suitable with my mother, plus my mother wanted to have a daughter, yes it is clear that she was considered a child at that time even now." Clearly with a thin smile.

Then I don't know why, why does Amira feel a little pain when she hears that? He shouldn't be jealous or envious, right? Who else has the right to be jealous? He was not Alkan, even Amira from the beginning always rejected Alkan when approaching him.

It shouldn't be like this, he had promised himself. To not try to fall in love, because it can make him sick again.

"Have you eaten it? Come home." He said he was asking Amira to rise.

Amira awoke from her daydream, and then she got up from her seat. Put the shoes back on. Then walk towards the wagon to pay.

"So how many?" Ask the seller.

The seller counted quickly, in total, Rp. 135,000. Alkan immediately opened his wallet to remove his ATM card. The seller was even confused because Alkan even offered a card instead of a banknote.

Amira who was staring at it chuckled and was also embarrassed at once. "Alright, here's where you can use the card."

"Huh? Can't do? How do you keep paying dong? I'm not under cash." He said he showed me his wallet, there just lined up cards.

Amira patted her head in confusion, nor did she hold any cash, "It was so bad. What the hell, you said rich people but don't hold money."

"Well, how do I take cash first?"

"This is a far ATM, Den." Said the seller.

"How do you think dong?" Turn into confusion yourself. It seems he was thinking what kind of stall this can not pay using an ATM.

"Pay the dishes, Mas. Wanna?"

Amira so imagine Alkan washing dishes in angkringan temple like this, seeing the descendants of this King became a dishwasher in angkringan would be funny and immediately spread on the internet. Amira can imagine, washing dishes in her house alone she never seemed like, let alone here? In this rough place.

"Pay my watch how?"

"What clock? that's 50 thousand times the most!" Said the salesman, apparently. It looks like a teenager.

Amira laughed again in her heart, her Rolex watch that Alkan bought for the price of the car must be crying because it is equated with the price of bobal drinks.

"Eh, haphazard. I bought it expensive."

"Let's see," the male customer followed, looking as if he had gotten along with the salesman's father, Alkan let go of the watch and handed it to the man. "Well, this is a really expensive watch. No matter how rich people are just for nipu maknya just."

Alkan frowned, insinuated. Just yummy. He is so overloaded with money like this.

"Well, jaudah. Can it wear?"

They met each other, the seller asked the customer for advice.

"Take it, sir. This if sold can also be more than the payment he used money."

Finally the seller agreed and released Amira Dan Alkan could go home.

Amira still with her laugh, because she found a funny moment tonight.

"What are you thinking about that watch?" Ask Amira as they head for the car.

"Father, I still have a lot." He said casually and opened the car.