Doctor Or Disk Jokey

Doctor Or Disk Jokey
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All day, Pamela took care of Kevin in his office. He did not want to stay in the hospital because the hospital was Pamela's former workplace, making Kevin want to go home soon.


"Do you drink the juice on the table?" ask Pamela.


"I think you're right, ever since you drank the juice that the tax man gave you, I've been feeling heartburn" Kevin said.


Pamela while injecting vitamins so that Kevin immediately recovered.


"I brought the juice to the laboratory to check whether it was hanging laxative liquid or not" said Pamela.


"Sir. Do you want to eat ramen plugs?" ask Aril.


Pamela turned to Aril.


"Look, I also eat belom at all" said Pamela.


"How come, you guys ate ramen when I was sick. It's so kerjam!" pissed Kevin.


"You just eat chicken porridge, it's a recovery period" said Pamela.


"I don't like porridge, is there no other food?" ask Kevin.


"There is sir" replied Aril.


"What's that?" ask Kevin.


"Tie the field" replied Aril with a laugh.


Instantly Kevin hit Aril with a pillow.


"Do you want to kill me!" exclaim Kevin.


Seeing the quarrel between Kevin and Aril, Pamela finally raised her voice.


"Hush still!" shouted Pamela.


Kevin and Aril were silent.


"No one eats ramen and rice! You're Aril. Don't tease Kevin, and you're Sis! Must eat, healthy food. Understood!" exclamation Pamela.


They both nodded their heads simultaneously.


"Yes, good is coming soon. Eat, " said Pamela, coming out of Kevin's room and walking towards his training room.


Pamela immediately turned on all her DJ and leptop tools, she began to process music that will become her mainstay music later tonight.


Several times he balanced the music that he did, until finally the music was created very beautiful. The sound of music played by Pamela, able to make people happy and forget their sadness.


Therefore Pamela is very famous among other Djs.


One piece of music was done, Pamela's phone rang, making her stop her activities.


Pamela: "Yes Hello."


Chief: "You're going anywhere, huh! I'm your patient, but you don't check on me, where's your responsibility! Have you forgotten me? It's very hard."


The rant made Pamela immediately remember about Hanji Leader.


Chief: "What are you talking about? Tomorrow you should go to my house and don't forget to bring me that cilor."


Pamela was astonished by the mob boss's request.


'How could he remember such cheap food, what time was there no such food?' he murmured in the heart.


Pamela: "All right, sir. I'll bring you all the Chief's favorite food."


The phone was interrupted, Pamela immediately put her phone and immediately stared at the leptop screen.


"There-there-is," he said.


"Beimels!" call Anisa.


"Yes, what's wrong?"ask Pamela.


"Where have you been, one month without any news, are you married?" answer Anisa.


"Sir Anis what the hell is talking about, don't make it up. Later the whole club on a scene," said Pamela.


"I heard you're gonna perform tonight, that's right?" ask Anisa.


Pamela nodded her head, making Anisa excited and immediately hugged Pamela.


"Finally you take it, I can sway at will," said Anisa.


"What happened to the others. I think a Dj is all the same, they have their own characteristics, respectively," said Pamela.


"But you're very different. All the songs you play, they hypnotize everyone" Anisa said.


"really? I think it's just your feeling" Pamela.


Nightfall.


Pamela deliberately appeared shaky like Peimel, with blond hair that lit up, making the figure of Pamela disappear, changed Dj Peimel.


Pamela looks very pretty, she wears a polite dress and is a little covered.


"Where are you going?" ask Citra.


"Silver Dj," replied Pamela.


"Am I supposed to be there, brother?" ask Citra.


"No" Pamela replied.


"I'm very curious, may ya Brother," whined Citra.


If you say no yes no" Pamela said in a cold tone. Making Imaging instantly undoes his intentions.


Pamela left Luis' club, wearing a long outer, to cover her body. Pamela walked inside.


"I think you're one."


Seriate.