The Singers
Sleep call's.

Amira is preoccupied with her schedule which makes her overtime. Even his relationship with the mattress became a little tenuous, so often separated because Amira had to work rode and sleep so reduced.

But unlike his relationship with Alkan, since that night he returned from the agency immediately called with a notice that Amira received his proposal, and what annoyed him a little was the response from Alkan.

"I want. Want to marry you. But, the terms are up I'm on concert tour." Said Amira firmly and all her courage after much consideration.

In fact, he had trained first in the toilet, training with himself in front of a mirror. This was just a phone call, but why was he so nervous?

"SISTER! BEN WHY SLEEP DOESN'T KEEP WAKING UP!"

Amira could hear Jia's screaming voice entering Alkan's room, and it could be guessed that this man was busy.

"He's just sleeping, Ji... Not dead. Stop overdoing it." Decaknya before answering the chat from Amira.

Amira squeezed her clothes, frightened that she was wrong at the time when this had already shown at 8 pm but it turned out that the man had not returned home.

"Ami?" Call him to make sure that Ami still connects the phone.

"Huh? Yea?"

"Okay, thanks, yeah. I'll call again, I'll take care of the patient first."

Then the phone was closed unilaterally making Amira blink in surprise, why is the response like this?! Even though he had imagined that Alkan would be excited and even he had been training for over an hour, knew that this was all he was calling directly without making a dramatic.

And now Amira is at the airport, preparing to fly to Kuala Lumpur to stage her concert there for the first time.

Amira has prepared and released 15x in different cities and only in different mud cities.

Helaan breath does not stop because Amira while staring at her cellphone, waiting for a message or phone to enter before her departure to Negri sebrang.

"Wait for what? Call from Alkan, huh?" Ask Rania. This time this girl inevitably has to be hired because of Amira's busy schedule and although a little useless at least helped a little.

"Yes,"

Rania mendelik, "Kemaren aja sok-sok'an selling expensive. Turns out the ends like it too." Sindirnya with flat.

Not Amira responded because he was lazy to argue, he felt like he wanted to go up to the plane and sleep there but his eyes continued to look at the cellphone waiting for someone to give it to him.

"Mister Amira?" Asked a tall man strapping with a paper bag.

"Yes? Why?"

The man nodded and handed him a paper bag from a famous cake shop in Jakarta. "This is from Mas Alkan. He ordered to hand over to Mbak Amira. And also he's sorry he couldn't open the phone because he was preparing for the patient's surgery." It clearly made Amira slightly start to calm down.

"Oh..." Amira picked up the paper bag, then nodded, "Thank you, sir."

"Either. If you'll excuse me, come on." Then the man left without speaking anything else.

"You dong. I'm laper." Chirps Rania.

As usual, Amira who is good enough obviously he will hand the paper bag to Rania and also Leo who approached want to ask.

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Amira just threw her body in the bed at 1 p.m. The concert just went off at 11 o'clock left her exhausted and thirsty. It feels like his body has become a nursing man alias everywhere feel sore especially from earlier he wears high heels.

Fortunately, his awareness to clean himself and wear skincare is still in him. And now ready to sleep, Amira lays down her body with a sigh of relief.

But it seems that the phone does not allow Amira to sleep in her sleepiness because there is a phone call.

Amira fumbles around to find the location of her phone and finally meets, overwhelmed by her thighs. Amira's eyes narrowed because of the light from her phone because her hotel room was pitch black. Alkan's name was clearly displayed there, making Amira immediately raised the video call.

The screen of his phone featured a tired Alkan face, he took off his glasses and still wore his typical white coat of a doctor.

Amira turned on the light on her nightstand to light her up a little and show her face.

"Are you going to sleep?" Ask back.

Amira nodded, "Hmm..."

"Racid?"

Looks like Alkan's more tired than Amira. But we can't measure a person's level of sagacity. Because each person has different strengths.

"Lumayan. You said you wouldn't hold the patient anymore? But now I've got word that you're having another operation."

Because of this both Amira got the news. One moment at the airport by Alkan's errand boy and it was from Alkan's mother who sent him a message.

"Hmmm..." Alkan put his cell phone on the table and then he took off his suit and put it in his work chair. "I just helped a little and took care of it. The rest are other doctors who operate." he explained then he sat leaning while staring at his cell phone featuring Amira sleeping by staring at the phone.

"You're not coming home?"

"home. Waiting for an invitation. I can't seem to drive myself." she said with a small sigh.

"Have you eaten?"

Amira nodded slowly, her sleepiness started creeping on her. "Udah. I was eating rich in upin ipin."

"Hm?"

"Fat rice."

Alkan chuckled back, he never watched upin ipin but he once ate the fatty rice that he said was famous in the cartoon upin ipin.

"Nake?"

"Heeeum." she replied by starting to close her eyes because she was not strong enough to withstand the drowsiness.

Alkan chuckled back, it felt like he had laughed a lot just because he saw Amira.

"You're so pretty anyway? Sleeping pretty has gone too far."

"Gombal." In her closed eyes, Amira smiled faintly hearing that.

"Seriously tau. Why did you never believe it?"

"Trust issues."

"okay... Gapapa, I like people who have believed."

"Sorry?!"

"Sleep. Rest well, Mi." He said it was a lullaby. Because Amira was really dissolved in his fatigue that made him to put himself to sleep.

Alkan stared at the old Amira who was asleep from his phone, it felt like he was hugging Amira and holding her all night. Together until morning and will repeat when they are both married later.

"I love you. I'm matiin, huh? My driver's downstairs." Pamit Alkan even though the man knew that Amira would not answer because Amira had gone to a dreamland that was not dreaming what.

Then the phone disconnected and Amira did not hold her phone back because she turned her sleeping position in the other direction, looking for comfort.