He, the Unacknowledged
37 Cough
37 COUGH
Khea and Gean arrived at the broadcasting station after a journey of almost an hour.
"Hello Khea, Gean."
"Hi."
They shake hands, which women are of course cipika-cipiki.
"Sit down first. Please enjoy the drinks and snacks."
"okay."
"So, later when on water, we'll bring a few things to you. Just relax, yeah."
"It's a list of questions, but maybe later one of us might have an impromptu question, or some of the listeners will ask a question."
"No problem."
Gean took the cake that was on the table. He was confused to see the cake.
"What's this, Mom?"
"That's getuk. Nice, Gean."
They smiled, they thought Khea and Gean only liked the expensive cakes in the cafe or restaurant.
"Fifteen minutes we're on water."
Finally one of the announcers opened the show after the opening song was finished.
"Okay, all the listener's friends. Today we have a special guest, who knows who the other person is?"
"Before we had a conversation with our guests today, we first listen to a song that my friend has requested."
When the song is finished
"Well, we'll tell you who our guest is today. She is a beautiful woman, independent, and certainly successful. Can anyone guess?"
"He's this, really multitalented, the guy."
"Next klu. She's a mother of a very handsome boy. Even with his son ...."
"From you!"
"Well that, than me."
They laugh.
"Yes, maybe your guess is right. She is Khea."
"Hello guys, meet Khea here again."
"Gombal, dreadlocks."
Ken, who always gets reports about what Khea's activities are out there, listens.
Arka sighed. His boss is like a fan who will continue to monitor, even listen to all the activities of his idol.
Broadcasters began to wonder about Khea's activities.
"There are, after all, some job offers in Indonesia. One of them as people already know, which is to be a model of perfume products. If there are others, but I can't talk right now, yeah. Let the company itself say it."
"Well, this is cool. Usually people, nothing has been fanned first, yes."
"Yes."
"Eh, Khea. I'm curious about this. You are a designer. Play movies already, be an advertising model, have also been. Got a mind to be a singer, huh?"
"Hahaha, my voice is ugly."
"Try it, we want to hear."
There was nothing on the script, but Khea ended up trying to sing as well.
"Don't be bullied, yeah."
"Normally who like to be humble like this, even wow really, you know."
Khea cleared her throat for a while, then started singing.
They were stunned to hear Khea's voice, which turned out to be melodious.
Ken, until speechless.
Of course, many people who knew the woman, listened to the radio. Adding broadcast rating.
Uhuk uhuk
Khea coughed, making the announcers panic a little.
"Basic, timid" said Rissa, who also heard with Vara.
"Hahaha, my goodness. Yes, this is true, if the bathroom singer was asked to sing life. Good thing it's not on stage, yeah. Can be bottle-pelted, I. Tell down. Hahaha ...," said Khea laughing.
Not a forced laugh, but a funny laugh.
Those at the broadcast venue, were relieved, also amazed. The soul of entertainment Khea is not canned. Usually people will panic, shame, cry, find excuses and so on. But Khea could react to it casually and classily."
"Crazy crazy crazy crazy. Nice sound, man!"
"If you wish—but I'm sure there must be a—ada music producer who offers you to be a singer, would you?"