Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 131
"Huh ... Thank goodness Hyena finally wanted to give her clarification" Marco said. He breathed a sigh of relief with the good news for his artist. "It's great that you, Arvy, can make a Hyena want to show up and make clarifications" he added.
"I don't know Hyena, sister! I told you the guy I don't know!" answer Arvy. He himself was confused why Hyena could make his song. Her song could have been continued by Hyena.
"If you don't know him, how could he possibly lack the job of making a song for you?"
"Yes ... Where would I know? I'm confused too!" arvy said. "Maybe it was Mr. Ron who knew. It looks like he's the one who contacted Hyena to make that clarification," he continued.
"You also said ... Maybe Ron really knew Hyena" Marco muttered.
"I am deeply indebted to Hyena. One day, I will definitely return the favor" said Arvy.
She was grateful that Hyena had appeared to clear her name. The burden of thought that had made him restless lately had disappeared. One by one the blasphemies were covered by the support the fans gave him. Even her song fans are growing because they accidentally promoted by Hyena.
Drrt .... Drrt ....
Marco's phone vibrates. A call came in from his business partner.
"Hello?" greet Marco.
"Hello, Marco. Can you tell me Arvy's schedule is empty? We'd like to invite him to a music festival next week."
Marco's eyes immediately sparkled. When Arvy's work call is quiet, someone offers a job.
"Oh, of course. I'll confirm it again, okay?"
Marco was excited, dancing like a madman so happy.
"Why are you, brother?" ask Arvy wonder.
"There's a gig for you next week, Arvy. Finally we are not unemployed anymore," he said as he continued dancing.
Shortly after, Marco again accepted an offer to sing for Arvy. As a manager, of course he is very happy. His cell phone did not stop ringing receiving a lot of job offers.
When the manager was excited, Arvy was dizzy. If most jobs, he himself can not get time off.
***
Irene came home from college alone. Arriving at home, he entered the room and locked himself in the room. His heart did not calm down after reading a comment from one of his fans.
Drrt ... Drrt ....
Cellphone ringing. Ron called again.
"Hello, Miss Irene?"
"Yes, Ron," Irene replied in a limp tone.
"Are you okay?"
"Rone ... Do you think I made a mistake?" ask Irene.
"Did Miss get annoyed with the unpleasant fan comments?"
"Hm, maybe .." she said.
"I want to ask, does Miss actually love the music world or not?"
Irene was silent.
"Miss, no matter what happens, I will continue to support you. Even if there is no one on your side, I will always be on Miss's side. I'm sure everyone is waiting for you to come back to the music scene" Ron said.
***
"Don't be so angry, I'm busy too! Wait a minute for me to arrive."
The phone connection was turned off by Arvy. Irene who had been waiting in the campus parking area until she lost her patience.
"Basic artist! Becoming more and more busy! Tell me if you can't pick it up, you can!" his gerrick.
Irene is grateful that Arvy's song was successful in the market. However, he is also upset by Arvy's strict attitude towards him. He was also scolded if he dared to protest that man could not be in time to pick him up.
"Irene!" call someone.
Irene widened her eyes realizing the person calling her was Alan. "Sister Alan? Why is Alan here?" tanyanya Wonder's.
"I came to get you. Let's go home!" bring Alan.
"Well, is there Alan's brother?"
Arvy just got out of his car. He tried to speed because Irene was already angry at him.
Arvy greeted his brother who he rarely met because of work problems.
"It's not Arvy, is it?" exclaim someone.
"Eh, where? Where's?"
"Eh, right, it's Arvy!"
Suddenly, people passing by in the parking lot noticed Arvy's presence.
"Oh, forget there's an artist here! It would be hard if not to leave! Irene wants to come or not?" Alan immediately ran into his car.
Irene confusion. His hand dragged Arvy into Alan's car with him.
"Well, how's your car?" alan asked astonished to see Arvy coming into his car.
The Arvy fans were running towards Alan's car. They were like enthusiastic zombies when they saw their prey. If only in the car there was no silencer, the screams of the fans would have been heard clearly.
"Let my car there, my manager will take it" Arvy said lightly.
Alan started his car engine before the crowd of Arvy fans grew. Slowly he drove the car avoiding the fans. After they managed to get away, they felt relieved.
"You're just a job that troubles people" Alan said.
"I paid the manager for it, brother!" kilah Arvy's.
"Sister Arvy is, Brother. It's a hassle" Irene complained.
"What indeed?" alan asked as he glanced at the rearview mirror watching Irene who was sitting in the backseat. Arvy was sitting next to him.
"Continue to come get me! If you want to also pick up time! I'm not good with the lecturer if you're late for college!" Irene complained to Alan.
"Hm, what are you, Arvy? That was Grandpa's job. If you don't do well, I think Grandpa will just tell you to stop being an artist" Alan said.
"Oh, don't yell at Grandpa .... How else would you like? My schedule is on, you have to excuse me, Irene ..." said Arvy. "Or Brother Alan if you can, replace me to take this Princess!"
"What the hell! If you don't like to say it to Grandpa!" nagging Irene.
"Already, already ... You don't have to fight. Let me replace Arvy later," Alan said.
"Yes! Alan is the best!" exclaim Arvy joy.