LOVE SONG SINGLES

The Part 111

This afternoon at Lia's office, the situation already looked as usual.

No more Lia clients piled up, and were underserved.

When Anang and Santi entered Lia's room, the woman, though still wearing a bandage on her arm, was able to smile and work as usual.

"We were going to drop our files on your men in front. But he said you're back at work, "Santi said as she placed the file map on Lia's desk.

Anang and Santi then sat on the sofa in Lia's work room, as well as Lia who had moved to the sofa with the two of them.

"Yes. 'I told you I'd be back at work today. Better to be busy working than to be alone." said Lia.

"What did you bring?" asked Lia who might feel surprised, with a large plastic bag carrying Anang.

"Oh... It's jackfruit. Given my friends, when we went to my village." said Anang while opening a plastic bag, and took out a packet of pieces of fruit from inside.

"This is for you. Wanna do it, right? Not going to run out of all this, if only we eat alone," continued Anang then thrust his package to Lia.

"Go to the village, can you get jackfruit?" lia said then laughed.

"Don't laugh! Do you know how heavy I'm carrying this?!" canda Anang also laughed softly.

"A trip in the village?" asked Lia while opening the fruit pack on the table.

"Gow!" sahut Santi is excited.

"Peoplease. Anang's friends are also rame," continued Santi.

Anang helped Lia release the fruit flesh from her skin.

"It's a lot," said Anang.

Lia looks happy to eat the yellow jackfruit fruit, and it does look sweet.

"You ate the jackfruit, I got the rubber," continued Anang.

Lia laughed out loud, until she almost choked with the fruit she was chewing.

"Aren't you eating?" lia asked, while engrossed in picking up some more fruit and eating it.

"We had eaten earlier, even there was also left for us at the room," said Anang.

"We can't stay here long." santi said.

"We're going to the studio, where Anang is recording the song" continued Santi.

"Oh... That so?!" lia said while nodding her head.

Anang and Santi then stood up, followed by Lia who stood up from her seat.

"OKAY. Thanks for the fruit?!" lia said, then wiped her hands with a tissue, then hugged Santi.

"Call us if there's anything?!" said Santi.

"Ready, baby!" sahut Lia, then smiled mockingly towards Anang.

Anang just shook his head, smiling.

Lia hugged Anang.

"Thank you very much, Mom!" said Lia who tightened her embrace for a while, when Anang hugged her back.

"OKAY. You guys be careful on the road. If all your files are finished, or there is less, I will call again," said Lia and walked, accompanying Anang and Santi who walked out of Lia's room.

Lia was still accompanying Anang and Santi walking, until they exited Lia's office building, before she re-entered, leaving Anang and Santi walking away to the side of the highway.

"Lia seems to be getting more familiar with you." chirped Santi and smiled widely.

Anang pulled Santi who was embraced since earlier, until it was really his meeting.

"Not good?! So, he won't try to take you away from me" Anang said.

Santi laughed, closing his mouth.

Not long ago they were standing there, Santi's taxi order had arrived.

"What's up, then? Until Mr Robi asks to meet? Is it possible about the lawsuit?" asked Anang, when the car they were riding in had started to run.

"That's possible. Why?" ask Santi.

Anang actually felt somewhat anxious about the results.

If Mr. Robi loses, it means that his hard work with Mr. Robi is in vain.

Moreover, Anang worried in case Mr. Robi to think Anang deceiving, by saying that the song was indeed the creation of Anang.

And it seems that Anang's worries did happen, though not all of them.

"I'm sorry... I can't keep your song" said Mr. Robi, as Anang met him in the studio.

"I'm not talking about that, sir. Precisely I was worried in case I was considered to mess up." said Anang.

"It's not like that. We are the ones who fail. Me and the team believe that it is the result of Anang's composition. Especially when hearing evidence from the opponent's label," said Mr. Robi

"How can they prove that Anang committed plagiarism?" ask Santi wonder.

"Jordan and Henderson use a small label, to prove that the song has been released but not famous at that time" said Mr. Robi.

"The rough recordings Anang made, could not be strong enough evidence to counter the evidence from the label's coupling Jordan and Henderson.

But it is hard to go against them. The appraiser must have been paid enough, to give them victory over his demands," said Mr. Robi in a tone of regret.

"Then how's it going?" connect Anang curious.

"Singlemu must be withdrawn from the exchange. This label does not need to pay a penalty...

But, the demands to Anang have not been lifted, unless Anang wants to sing for their label, with a minimum of one album contract," said Mr. Robi, after a long sigh.

"It's actually good that Anang signed a contract with the label, so that Anang can be more widely known in the music industry,

But, what Anang should know, the contract that will be given them, most likely will not be in accordance with Anang's hard work," continued Robi.

Anang and Santi stared.

"No other choice?" ask Santi.

Mr. Robi let out a long sigh, then shook his head.

"People should meet their label representatives. The contact is in the administration," said Mr. Robi, pointing to the room, where Anang signed the contract at that time.

"How about later?" ask Anang.

"Anang must be out of the country, to the Jordan and Henderson studios." said Mr. Robi.

Anang only paused for a moment, then looked at Santi who walked into the room, which was appointed by Mr. Robi.

Out of country?

Anang who is constrained by language to communicate, will really have difficulty there.

Unless Santi is allowed to come with him.

"really guessed! Peter is a jerk!" santi ketus chirps, as if forgetting that Mr. Robi is still sitting with Anang there.

Mr. Robi looked to furrow his brows.

"Sorry, Sir! Jordan and Henderson's label is apparently the label of our acquaintance's boss," said Santi.

"So you know the representative?" ask Mr. Robi.

"Yes. Even if it is true my guess, I have met the owner, Miss Jordan," said Anang.

Mr. Robi looks confused.

"I was actually asked to sign a contract with Miss Jordan, through Peter... Representative means. But we rejected it, because at that time my song was already recorded here" Anang explained.

"That means they've been after you. You dick!" said Mr. Robi ketus.

"I'm sorry!" connect Mr. Robi after saying rude.