The Singers
013. Sushi ow sushi

The scenery that Ami saw was only Alkan who was struggling to focus on his laptop. I don't know what is doing, because Ami certainly does not understand. Losing this silence, Ami wanted to praise the man that he looked very charismatic. His aura was radiating brighter than the future.

Just look now, with the dress of his work shirt that is very fitting on his body it looks cool let alone plus the clothes part of his arm, which is very good, he rolled up showing a Rolex output watch that can be used to buy one motor. Ami so thought, this person seems that the list so the artist must like to sell his looks. Ami so imagined that the man played the movie boss-boss handsome dream like in the movies, but unfortunately his attitude sucks, according to Ami. But he does not need to be an artist first in order to feel the feeling of being the boss, the person he has become the boss in the real world.

Ck, Amira is very envious in the man's destiny line. He was too perfect in the size of a human being on this earth.

Ami from earlier yawned bored, a sleepy feeling clouded in her eyes. Moreover, Ami type people who easily fall asleep anywhere if he is sleepy. He became afraid of falling asleep here, especially in front of him there are humans who cannot be trusted even though he is like a real person, Ami still has trust issues.

"You're sleepy." Alkan spoke but his eyes and fingers were still focused on dancing on the laptop.

"When are you done anyway?" Not just sleeping. He asked because he wanted to go home.

"Much more. If I'm overtime, you're my friend?"

"Crazy..." His chirps were slow but could still be heard by Alkan.

"A little while, be patient." Persuaded it.

"Clearly half and then you say a minute."

"We'll be different for a minute."

Ami let out his breath for a few times, maybe in this day already tens of times so tired.

A flash of his mind sprung up, did he just run away huh? But the problem is wait. The bag is on the mama. All the wallets are there. Ami only holds a cell phone as a weapon.

Damn, he is not allowed to run away if this is the case.

"Are you a laper?" Ask Alkan, this time looking at Ami.

"Yes..." The answer is, even though Ami is not a laper, just bored and sleepy. Moreover, Ami is a type of human who rarely eats, he eats if you remember.

"We order, right? A gapapa? I'm afraid I'll eat out."

"Like it you are." Ami has really resigned.

Alkan picked up the phone used to call the office children outside. "Cit, would you please come into my room?" The tape then he closes, putting the phone back.

A few moments of knocking on the door was heard at the exit, bringing up a woman who was Alkan's Personal Assistant. "What's up, sir?"

"Please eat for me, will you?"

"could. What do you want to buy, sir?" Ask.

Alkan walked towards Ami while carrying his laptop and then sat down beside Ami, he kept his laptop first on the short table in front of him, "What do you want to eat?" Ask Alkan to face Ami.

Ami rewinds her body a little because it's too awkward, "What do you do not rice."

"Daun?"

Hearing that, Ami immediately looked at Alkan, "Can you stop talking about goat-related things?"

"I don't talk about goats. You are sensitive. Or maybe you're a real goat?"

Ami grunts, annoyed. "Whatever."

"Sushi?" Ask back.

"Sushi has his name. I told you I don't want rice."

"okay, sushi. Citra, help you pesenin 2 box sushi yes, if you want also can. Tawarin Lana too." He then gave his assistant a debit card.

Actually Ami already knew for sure this man would be annoying, so he was not surprised very, although there was a little surprise.

The image left us both again in her room which made Ami sleepy, seriously. Kok can Alkan hold working in this room even though the room is like a sleeping pill or indeed Aminya only who dganjukan.

Ami realized from his sleep, he leaned on someone's shoulder to make him shocked. Wake his head to sit up. If, sleep for a while his head will be dizzy like now, suddenly dizziness struck.

"Huh?"

"You gave me the same, but I was working. You know it makes a pegel." As a result, Ami felt guilty.

"Oh... Sorry," Sorry.

"Responsibility."

He's confused, what responsibility? Does he have to change Alkan's shoulder? Or should I buy a new shoulder?

"Where to buy a shoulder?"

"Huh?" This time replace Alkan who meng 'hah.'

"Say he asked for responsibility? I have to pay for it, right?"

Alkan patted his eel, not being out of thought with this thought of the woman beside him

"I mean, you're a cake incandescent, so. But yeah, that's it. The power you need to eat let your brain now to the contents." He said he then kept the laptop back and took the box containing sushi, thrusting toward Ami with pleasure Ami took.

This looks like this is of use. The proof of Alkan's fashion plan to fail because of his pride, this time Ami proud to be a little bego.

"How long am I sleeping? How did Mbak Chika get into food?" Ami asked in silence their meal.

"old. That's why until I get a pegel, you're a kebo. That's not a surprise."

Ami clucked, annoyed. "How much longer do you have to work? I want to go home. Or please take taxi online dong. You pay the tap."

"Shall I pay?"

"Because I have no money." He said in an indistinct voice as he chewed.

"Your rich artist has no money?"

"Morning bokek."

"What's the bokek?"

"Sort of lizard." Ami lazy to explain, so he just said it.

"Huh?"

"So when are you done?" Tannan without intention explained about the conversation earlier.

"Udah is done. After you finish eating, we go straight home."

"Really?"

"His looks on me, there's a boong face?" Pointing it at her own face, Ami immediately noticed the face of the man in front of her. There is only 1 word that Ami can describe, handsome.

"There, much!" Ledek.

Alkan chuckled with the grumbling, "You're used to sleeping early hours huh? What time do you wake up?"

"Jam 2 in the morning."

"Seriously?" I was surprised to hear Ami's reply.

Ami just assented without interest in telling the others.

"Why do you keep doing it?"

"Bengong doang or watch a movie. Well, why do I explain this to you. It doesn't really matter, does it?" He said he cursed his own mouth.

"What the hell, I think. I love how you tell stories about you."  The words made Ami speechless.