The Singers
38. Consequences.

The studio room was filled with only the sound of music that Zayyan was playing. Amira is doing the exercises, the routine is back. He is preparing his new album. The routine did come back, but this time it was different, people were still gossiping about it. Even Amira could see different gazes from some of the staff that they were definitely talking about behind Amira's back.

Amira sighed in lethargy. When will this end? He is too tired of all the talk of people who are bullying his family, even though they do not know what really happened. Amira has always lived a simple life, her brother who always spent Dad's money, but why is it that he was blamed by a handful of people who only see from what they concluded. This is all outrageous, they even swear Amira's life is miserable, without them swearing, her life is already miserable because of the loss of loved ones.

"Lemes lo, the spirit of the cake, the new album, the new money!" Shouted Zayyan from the bulkhead of the musical instrument. The man had indeed from earlier noticed Amira's weak, tired, lethargic behavior.

"It's sure the new guy will be big."

"Just relax. In Indo even though you are a bit gesrek but your song is good, there will still be someone who wants to listen to you. In any case, this is not a criminal case that the culprit is you directly. So relax anyway." His intention was to calm.

Still, want one world to encourage him, if Amira is not spirit, yes will not be spirit.

"What matters is that you fix everything. And then you have forgotten."

Zayyan did understand, but people didn't.

Amira's phone rang. His mother has returned her phone since yesterday, because if there is anything she must notify her Mbaknya on condition that she cannot open social media other than Whatsapp. Amira agreed to the condition because indeed he was not interested in shaking up his mentally which is quite weak.

"Hallo?"

Amira could hear the noise of some people on the phone.

"Hi, have you had lunch?"

It's Alkan. This man so often called him, even when yesterday was walking with Jiani alone he continued to call but was not allowed by Jiani to pick up the phone because he said it was a human bullies girls time. Even this morning the man called him asking what Amira had breakfast with and delivered by whom. This man was more attentive than before.

"Udah, that was."

"Mi, please throw pen dong on deket lo tuh." Zayyan shouted back.

Amira looks for the pen on the side table and throws it at Zayyan, who is captured by the man.

"For who?" Ask curiously, plus it's a male voice.

"Sama Zayyan, music producer."

Alkan said with a thud, "I'm abis meeting. By the way, I'd like to ask permission."

Even this man has been using the word 'me' ever since he proposed to the rascal.

"What adultery?"

"But you have to be ngizinin, huh?"

"Yes, what permission was it?" Amira kept asking to make sure what else the man would do.

"Just say yes first."

"Wouldn't. It's weird."

"No, not weird. It's for you too."

Basically Amira is a person who will always succumb, willing to be in any situation he will resign.

"Whatever." That's the final point.

"Okay, I love you. The spirit of work, do not think macem-macem okay? I'll continue working first. There's a vvip patient who just wants to be in the same hands as me. Bye, take care!" Then the phone was decided unilaterally.

"Who the hell?" Zayyan asked towards her to sit on the sofa next to Amira. The man took the bottle and drank it.

"Turkey."

"Lo chuck?"

"Crazy."

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Ben from earlier was waiting for him in his room, his private room in the hospital is clearly making Ben cramped, Ben, because only the white monotonous scenery decorated by the image of the human organs that might be used as a reference for the intelligence of a doctor. Ben himself doesn't understand why they put the picture here.

The door of the room finally opened, "Hi, sorry old. But ngecheck was a patient. Mada is sick, you know him, right? He's deketing the same father lo."

"Yes, tau. My father is now in Jakarta."

"Jia's Same Papihnya?" Ask Alkan while taking off his doctor's distinctive white coat.

"Jia's weaning again in Singapore."

Alkan nodded. Papihnya Jia and his father Ben was close, they were friends when they were in college. They both live in Surabaya.

"So how? What do you get?"

"Dapet doer and accidentally dark time I matches, sorry. Who knows you want to thicken with it, because it turns out this person also likes to bother Jia."

"Yeah? Guys?"

"girls. Biasalah, about idleness. I'm used to doing this because Jia's haters are bejiibun."

Indeed Ben used to manage things related to haters Jia. Although the girl did not really care, but if anyone attacked Jia then Ben would immediately act.

Alkan chuckled slowly. "So who?"

"Egyptian. Who's been the same, right?"

"No, shit. That's it."

Ben nodded, "Udah was guessed and the motive was still the same. He sneekedin all the former Jia and the last lo who is actually his ex, berbet to Amira because you interest him to the girl. So you want to do this?" Point it at the Tab he showed Alkan.

"Gue handahin to you how? Whatever. Mau lo apain too. The important thing is that people fuss, what is Amira rasain."

Ben squealed, "Bulol."

Alkan chuckled, "Biarin. Than there is no progress. So you want to do apain?"

"Yes, spread it again. Just as rich as girls. It's okay, right?"

"Okay, don't forget to play it safe."

"Gue always plays it safe. By the way, it's a disgrace he's serious enough to make a real uproar. He's doing dirty things."

"It's really that bad?"

"Yes, pretty. Not about drugs but selling." Ben said with his finger code.

"Sell what? Selling drugs?"

"Sell yourself."

Hearing that made Alkan speechless, but he had already broken the promise of retaliating for what he had done, right? However, Sesil had to accept the consequences of his own actions. Alkan could not let Sesil walk quietly even though the girl had torn apart the lives of others who almost took his life.

"Yaudah, go ahead."

"Okay, if that's what I came back for. Jia can say that I am late. Don't forget my pay is double." He said it reminded me that he had already initiated work with a double.

Alkan nodded in agreement with that.