The Stage Star
Lala's?

Laila thought that the Emperor's remark this afternoon was a joke, but when he came out of his rented alley the Emperor was really waiting for him, his position was exactly as it was this morning the man stood leaning back in his luxury car.

'"Ish, I told you not to take a motorbike, why not really!" gerutu Kai while scuttering the speed of the Laila motorbike from the front by holding the handlebar of the pink matik motorcycle.

"What the hell, get out of the way!" pissed Laila.

Not much to say anymore, Kai approached the motorbike Laila was riding on and removed the key, "Down!" her word.

Surprisingly Laila also just like that,

"Eeehh, where do I take my bike!" peekkik Laila as the Emperor rode his motorcycle and into the narrow alley leading to his contract.

A few minutes later Kai is seen walking out of the alley approaching Laila who is still confused by the Emperor's attitude which really always makes him stroke the chest.

"Now, your bike I've got into your rented garage, let's go!" Kai gives the motor contact with the hello kitty hanger.

"Do you know where my contract is?" asked Laila who was immediately nodded quickly by Kai.

"Ishh, are you spying on me?" Laila shuddered in horror, suddenly she became so scared of Kai that she seemed to know everything about him.

"There is no need to spy on you just to know where your contract is," said Kai arrogantly.

Not long before they reached the parking lot of the club,

"It's been, up to here. I don't want the club guys to see me among the guests, be able to name ntar!" laila Oceh.

"I'm not a guest, I'm-" Kai almost slipped into the position that he's now chairman of the club.

"What?"

"I'm your lover!" connect Kai with his ugly smile.

"Ish, pede very." Laila just glanced down from the car while observing the parking lot, making sure that no one saw her get off the Emperor's car.

"La,,,,!" Calling the Emperor, Laila spontaneously stopped her steps and turned her head towards the car window that was now half open.

"Ntar sang a twilight painting song yeah, I love it!" Emperor Said.

"Didn't promise, how about it, huh!" Laila melengos continued her steps, for a moment she cursed herself who spontaneously turned her head when the Emperor called her, when he could have ignored her call, right?

Somehow he can now get caught up in a drama scenario written by the Emperor, a foreign man who suddenly proclaims himself a lover, and many know about things about him that not many others know like his real name, his rented address, even until now Laila was confused about where the Emperor knew about all that.

While from the end of the employee parking building, a pair of eyes turned out to have noticed Laila's movements, since, in fact he had seen from a distance that the famous biduan was most anti dealing with guests and always expensive selling snobs were delivered by club guests.

"Sad, you holy-ass!" With a disgusted face.

For the first time the handsome man had come to the club not for fun, but for work, his eyes were busy observing the row of numbers plastered on the wide monitor screen before him, but occasionally his eyes also glanced at the small monitor next to him that showed cctv monitoring in various rooms, but this time only displays a cctv that highlights towards the stage where the biduannya perform only.

Several times Kai was seen smiling when he saw Laila singing, and interacting with the visitors, he was so graceful with a deep blue dress as an eye of a foot with matching colored heels.

The emperor also stopped checking the club's monthly report when suddenly Laila actually sang the song he asked while in the parking lot, his heart warmed up, for some reason his head was now crowded with shadows about Laila, his face, his smile, his anger, making the Emperor shake his head, he said,

"Arrrgghh, I think I'm going crazy, I'm really crazy like the one he was stirring up to Arga."

It was a feeling like this that the Emperor had only experienced, so far all the women in his eyes were the same, as his lustful, just wear, pay, and finish.

Always imprinted principles in his life, as long as there are still many sellers of goat satay, why raising goats, troublesome.

That's why he never once felt in love, even if he had dated several times with artists and models, it's just for prestige and satisfaction alone, only, on average, nothing lasts for a month.

Tin,,, Tin,,,!

The sound of the car horn shocked Laila who was just about to enter the online taxi in her message, since she was confused when she was about to go home from work, he just realized that he didn't bring a motorcycle because of the Emperor.

When he realized that the one behind him was the Emperor's car, Laila even accidentally entered the taxi that was on his message, he said, he ignored the Emperor who continued to honk his car hoping to get to his car and get into his car, but this time Laila did not want to lose just like that.

Just now Laila smiled proudly for ignoring the Emperor, suddenly the taxi on the overlord braked suddenly.

Before long a handsome man who was blocking the speed of the taxi in his overlap was knocking on the glass window of the car door that was right on the left side of Laila.

"Mas don't mess around, I can yell and report to the police for this action!" The taxi driver felt responsible for the safety of his passengers.

"Silence, she's my wife, don't interfere, here's your fare, she's coming home with me!" The emperor gave several hundred thousand bills from the window that was now open, then took Laagar down from the taxi and went with him.

"Wife, wife, what the hell, you've always been like this, I'm not your slave!" pissed Laila.

"I told you I'd take you and pick you up, remember our agreement,"

Laila fell silent when reminded again about the agreement that occurred due to her carelessness.

"Lala, did you sing the song I asked you not?" Kai broke the silence in the middle of his cool early morning drive.

"So!" laila replied lying, of course Kai just smiled because Laila even sang it full of passion.

"Somehow you called me Lala, my name is Laila or Laura, play change of name!" still in upset mode.

"La to Laura the singer that I love her voice, and La to Laila the assistant chef that I love her hard work spirit." The light of the Emperor who then made Laila's cheeks feel hot and reddened because of the Emperor's words to her, regardless of true or just fat, but it managed to make Laila's blood rustle violently.