The Singers
005. Begins

Amira walked into the tall building. The company is a skincare company, make up, and clothes that are in trend in this country. Yang Amira knows this company has Karina Mayangsari's mother but rumors say it has been passed down to her son.

All staff are friendly to welcome him. Amira was sitting in the lobby because her mother told her to wait here, while she went to the toilet. There is a large screen always showing ads of this product. Amira got tired of playing her phone, staring at the big screen there. Approaching because you want to see clearly.

The advertisement of a kpop artist was changed by the television interview of a man and a woman. Ami's heart seemed to immediately beat fast because he felt he knew someone. There they talk friendly, talk stale about the new product launching.

"Ami, what?" His mother was already beside him.

Amira turned her head in a daze, "Mister, who owns this company, is he?" Show Ami to the big screen.

"Yes, why? Cute right? I'm telling you, you find out about this company. How the hell?" The mama started nagging.

"Mom, I don't want to."

My eyes turned straight, "Huh? Don't want what?"

"Don't want to be a model here."

"What the hell are you? Ngeleindur huh? How can!"

"Sir.. I don't want to, cancel please..." Ami held her mother's hand, persuading her to be obeyed. The look on Ami's face was too hard to cry if she could.

"Why are you going to cancel?" Someone's voice from behind them. Ami and her mother immediately turned their heads, staring at a man who looked like he was on the big screen.

Ami's heart beat faster, wanting to escape. Want to escape as much as possible.

"Eh, good day, sir. Introduce me manager Amira. And this is Amira. Amira was just practicing acting hahaha." Answer her with a super crisp laugh. His mfather immediately held onto both of Amira's shoulders, making himself stand upright. Stare straight at the man.

The man's gaze was straight at Ami. Makes Ami clumsy, wants to faint. But for a few seconds he smiled kindly. "Hallo, I'm Alkan. Welcome to." He said as he reached out his hand to shake hands in front of Ami.

His mother clapped her shoulders to take the greeting of the introduction. Ami welcomed the hand. A soft touch was felt in Alkan's hands. Alkan held it tightly with his thumb stroking Ami's hand.

"I'm Amira." Said Amira wanting to, making her mb glare. Amira immediately took off her hand.

"I'm sorry, Amira's attitude is yes, sir. She's being rather unwell, hehe..." His mother melted the atmosphere.

Alkan still smiled amiably, "It's okay. Let's go upstairs. We'll start the meeting soon." Walk straight to the elevator. Followed by his two assistants.

Amira and her father followed them. The mother whispered, giving a warning. "Heh, take care of your attitude. Can anchor your good image. What if someone makes a rumor that doesn't talk about your cold attitude?"

"Yes sorry, Ma'am." Ami breathed her. I don't know what's going to happen next. It was like a disaster for him.

The elevator was already open, Alkan's position was in the front and his two assistants or maybe his secretary was in the back. His mbs went in first lined up with Alkan's assistant. While Ami with heavy steps stood beside Alkan. Ami could feel Alkan's gaze on her. Made Ami return her gaze.

"Why?"

"Aren't you going to pull the elevator? It's close to you." Point Alkan toward the floor elevator numbers.

Ami was immediately embarrassed making her face slightly reddened. "Oh, what number?"

"4." Ami immediately punched the number 4 in a hurry as if they were anxious when only Ami.

The elevator was closed. The elevator doors cast their shadows. It's kind of like glass. If you want to stick here can not justify the make up. Only, Ami wasn't wearing that. Because the taste is back. Alkan stared at him from the reflection of the glass. Gosh it feels like Amira wants to step on the foot of this guy next to her. Especially in addition to his smile which Ami thinks sucks.

Meeting is over. Everything in the room was partly out. The meeting explained that later there will be a trip to the remote solo to stage the introduction of their skincare. Then added shooting and shooting new ads.

Sesil smiled at Ami. After the meeting is finished. Sesil approached Ami cheerfully. It seems that this female character is cheerful vibes. Moreover, plus her beauty that makes Ami misfocused. "Hi, Ami! let's meet again. Still want me, right?" Ami and Sesil.

"Hi, Brother. It's still." Ami returned Sesil's smile sincerely.

"Oiya dong acquaintance with him. It's Langga. Be careful, he's a crocodile." Said chuckles. Langga even glared.

Langga stretched out her hand for the salaman that Ami replied.

"You guys talk first, yeah" Sesil went from there to get to Alkan.

Alkan was still sitting in his chair. Next to him was his secretary, Lana. They are talking, talking about concepts that will be in the title later.

Sesil stood beside Alkan with a beautiful smile, "Hi, Brother Alkan!"

His secretary and Alkan turned to Sesil. Alkan immediately told his secretary to go first. Then they both stood up from their seats. "Hi, Sesil?"

Sesil still maintained his sweet smile. "Hehe finally got my name. We met him a few times at events. Even your mother wanted to know me. But you forget again, but yes our introduction is short because you are cannibul. But gapapa."

Alkan just nodded his head. "Oh that's it? Sorry huh?"

Langga whispered into Amira's ear. It surprised Amira. "Again the caper was him." Said Langga, pointing at them wearing his chin. "Look we're out."

Langga went first, Amira would follow him but was restrained because Alkan called him.

"Amira!" Alkan approached Amira.

Langga and Amira both stopped together staring at Alkan. Langga looked at Amira and Amira glanced towards Langga at a glance. "Gue first, huh?" Pamit Langga's. Amira just nodded.

"Yes, Sir?" Actually Amira is not comfortable calling sir. Because according to him Alkan still looks young to be called Pak.

"Well, is there lunch? Want to have lunch with me?" Bargainly. Sesil who was behind there looked towards them, with a slightly surprised look at Alkan's offer.

Amira has not replied, wanting to lie that she has eaten but lost quickly with her mother who returned to this meeting room. "Ami, let's go home. He said lape-Eh again chatted, did it turn out? Sorry to bother you, sir."

"Gapapa. So Amira hasn't eaten yet? Then then. I have not eaten either. Whoa?"

Amira did not answer Alkan's invitation, instead asked Sesil who was behind Alkan. "Seeil has eaten? Come eat together."

Alkan showed a confused look to Amira.

"Eh? haven't. Come on if you want to be together." Sesil walked over to Amira.

Amira smiled because of Sesil's reply. "Related, Sir? Lunch, right?" Alkan did not reply, only nodding deciphering 'yes'.

Amira pulls Sesil to go first from there. Alkan behind him followed.

He looked towards Amira. A little annoyed at his rejection. Amira really repeated her words yesterday about the talk that they never happened. That's grand.