Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 68: A Gift from Hansen
Irene stood on stage holding the microphone. At first he was hesitant to sing what song, but finally he decided to sing his own song. The song that people know as Hyena's.
People were amazed when Irene with her mask sang a song called Paper Cut with a voice that was very similar to Hyena. Some of them seemed to be whispering about Irene's beautiful voice.
Alan who had just come out of the toilet through the pub area paused for a moment while listening to the melodious sound that flowed from the stage. He who initially wanted to enter the disco area even changed the direction of entering the pub just to determine who the singer of the song.
Alan waited until the singer finished performing the song. He waited backstage for a moment before Irene came down.
"Wait a minute!" Alan grabbed Irene's hand.
Seeing Alan suddenly being there, made Irene very shocked. I never thought I would meet Alan there. Moreover, he is being himself, if the mask is released Alan will know that he is disguised as the ghost of Miss A.
"Em, sorry, why, sir?" Irene tried to calm her heart. He believes his disguise is still safe. His heart is beating so fast.
"Are you a hyena?" tanyakanya.
Irene forgot that Alan is also a fan of Hyena. Several times they have discussed hyena songs that went viral.
"Hahaha ...many say my voice is similar to that of the mysterious singer Hyena. That is why I am often asked to sing the song. But sorry, I'm not a hyena. I'm just a regular singer in this place."
Alan let go of Irene's hand. He thought it was just a misunderstanding that the woman was the real singer of Hyena. Irene hurriedly walked into the room backstage before Alan realized who she was.
"What's wrong, Miss?" ron asked astonished to see Irene running like she was being chased by something.
"I'm singing here. Don't tell me to sing again!"
Ron was astonished by Irene's change in attitude. The woman looked fine and enjoyed singing in her place.
"I want to go home!" Irene said as she wrote something on paper.
"But then Mr. Hamish will be angry."
Irene handed over the sheet of her writing paper. "Give this to Brother Hamish. I'll go home first."
Brother Hamish,
I have to go home because I have business. Meet me on XXX at XXX. Look out if I know you're using people to track me. I will no longer consider you my brother!
From: Irene
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Alan immediately left after delivering Irene to the competition venue. The building before him was now the final deciding place to decide who deserved to be the winner. Irene had prepared her best effort and was ready to face the final with the other participants.
"Irene ...."
Jeha and Vinda ran towards him. The three of them immediately hugged as if they had not met and missed each other for a long time.
"Is this actually a student competition or a toddler immunization society?" Hansen came while shaking his head to see the behavior of the three women.
"Why, Hansen? You actually want to follow, right?" ledek Winda's.
"Apaan .. soon the opening event of the competition begins. Don't be preoccupied with continuing outside when you miss it can be disqualified."
"Basic bully pleasures people," grumbled Winda.
"Irene, this is for you!" Hansen thrusts a pen to Irene.
The three women were astonished to see the thing Hansen had given them. Only one ordinary pen with the top there is a round ornament shaped face Ariel cartoon character.
"What's this?" jeha asked inquisitively.
"Try to open Ariel's head!" pinta Hansen's..
A curious Irene opened Ariel's head on the pen. He was immediately stunned when he saw there was a lollipop in it.
"Well, this smart friend of mine turns out to be naughty too, yeah ...." Irene smiled broadly. He thought the pen was just an ordinary pen. It was a lollipop that was inside.
"Hansen cheated, just love Irene. Where do we do it?" winda Protest.
"If you want, try first you'll be my rivals. He said my gift was ugly."
"I'm pulling my words! I also want a pen that can be filled with lollipops!"
"I want to too!" Jeha followed the protests.
"It's special for the toughest rivals. The lollipop has poison, so Irene loses. Hahaha .. bye, I'm in first!" Hansen went inside first.
Jeha and Winda looked at Irene who was still enjoying her lollipop.
"So Hansen said there was poison, Irene. Why do you keep eating? If you get to sleep or get poisoned during the presentation, you lose" Jeha said.
"Hansen's just kidding, you guys don't get serious about it." Irene glanced at her two friends with a smile. "Where is a criminal in a public place, in front of two witnesses, and confessing themselves to the victim."
"People like Hansen can also joke."
"Yakali life does not take care of complicated problems continue," said Jeha.
"But it's funny that it's a gift, too" said Winda. "Looks like Hanses to you" she guessed.
Jeha took Irene's pen and watched her carefully. His eyes widened when he saw the brand listed. "Crazy! This is Par*ker loh! It could cost tens of millions let alone custom." He just found out the item Hansen gave was not an arbitrary item.
"Masa, anyway? How can it be expensive? Is it made of gold?" The curious Winda came to see the pen. Sure enough, most of the pen parts are coated with gold.
"Return here! Expensive or cheap that is important for its function. It's delicious, there's a pen you can all eat to eat candy." Irene took back hers. "Come, yuk!" bring him.
They entered the building to attend the opening ceremony of the competition's final event. After that, one by one participants were given the opportunity to advance to face the assessment team to answer about the work made. Some can answer very well, some others can not answer the questions raised by the assessment team or the examiner. Any participant who has finished exposure will sigh in relief.
"Irene, after this how about we go for a walk?" hansen asked after their turn was over.
"Em, actually I'd love to, Hansen. Sorry, I have an appointment with someone. Maybe next time, yes" he said.
Hansen's face looked a little disappointed. "Well, I know you're a busy man. I hope next time we can hang out together."
Irene smiled. "I go home first" he said.
Irene descended down the saru per one step of the stairs leading to the parking lot. There was Alan standing next to his car. His eyes stared at the watch. The people who had been paying attention had not been ignored at all.
"Sister!" greet Irene.
Alan just looked at Irene. "Hurry in!" his orders. He showed his cold face as usual. He won't even open the car door for Irene.
Irene got into the car by giving Alan a strange look. "Actually I don't want to imenin me here? My face is so jutek!" sindirnya while trying to put a seat belt that is rather difficult to enter the place. "That's why ask Alex to accompany me" he lamented. He was upset that his seat belt was hard to fit.
"Try saying it again!"
Irene moved backwards as Alan's face suddenly was exactly in front of her within a very close distance. One more cent seemed like both of their lips would fuse together. Irene held her breath in shock. Alan's gaze was extremely sharp as if he wanted to eat it alive.
"Shut up! I don't want to hear your stories or complaints" he said, helping to put Irene's seatbelt on. "After this we will go to the beauty salon. I'll take you somewhere."
Irene immediately rounded her eyes when she heard that Alan was going to take her to the beauty salon. He was worried that his disguise would be exposed.