LOVE SONG SINGLES

LOVE SONG SINGLES
Part 138's



"I know you're tired... Maybe bored too. I don't want to force you to work either...


But aren't you worried just in case, in your way like the last three days, you're going to ruin your own good name?" santi asked, sitting on Anang's lap.


"ah! I don't want to know!" sahut Anang ketus's.


"Yes...! Your contract..." Santi could not continue his sentence, because it was directly interrupted by Anang.


"Don't talk to me about contracts!" snarled Anang with a high voice.


Santi then changed seats, after Anang snapped at him like that.


"Santi!" exclaim Anang.


"Well, you're sitting there! I told you you should sit on my lap!" snarled Anang again.


Santi looked like he was breathing a long breath.


It seems that Santi did not want to respond to Anang's annoyance.


Santi even stared at the tablet screen, which he now held.


"Santi...!" said Anang with a trembling voice.


Seeing Santi not budging in his seat, Anang became very upset with Santi.


Anang then stood up and pulled Santi to his feet, forcing him to sit on his lap again, and almost slammed the van's floor tablet.


Indeed Santi just want to sit again in Anang's lap, but even like just resigned, and immediately leaned on Anang's chest.


Anang has since seemed to not notice, if something is wrong with Santi.


After Santi's head rested on his neck, Anang realized that Santi, maybe now has a fever.


The forehead of Santi who touched the skin of Anang's neck, felt hot.


In that instant, Anang's annoyance disappeared.


"You sick...?" anang asked quietly, touching Santi's neck with the back of his hand.


Santi did not answer Anang's question, and simply put his hand on Anang's chest.


Anang hated his work in the country.


Since moving to the country, Anang has been angry with Santi several times.


Although for trivial things, Anang so often snapped at Santi.


Even Anang to the point of babysitting the woman, even though it was not his fault.


Anang knew that Santi was only trying to help Anang.


But for some reason, Anang's mind seemed unable to think clearly.


Innate, Anang can only feel annoyed almost every time, and difficulty controlling his anger.


Because Anang did not know to vent his frustration where, then Santi who was always the target, when Santi seemed to not understand, or did not want to obey Anang's will.


Anang felt so stupid to have scolded Santi like that.


Now that Santi is sick, is it possible for Anang to take care of everything himself?


Though usually, everything is always Santi who takes care of it.


Anang became increasingly frustrated.


It's not like Anang doesn't want to work hard.


Anang once worked odd jobs that could drain his energy, with inappropriate rewards, but Anang did not complain much.


But this job with Miss Jordan, is not draining Anang, but his sanity.


Anang felt, that he might have gone mad by now.


"Is there any medicine for you?" ask Anang.


"Can you get me my bag?" santi said while pointing in the first direction.


Anang then reached for Santi's bag, without shifting from his seat.


Santi ruffled the contents of his bag, and it seemed that he found a medicine that matched his present condition, then swallowed the medicine with a little water.


"You must be pissed at me, right?" chirping Anang full of regrets.


Santi hugged Anang tightly.


"The Filipinos who spoke to me at the time also experienced the same thing. He even fired his manager...


He said, at first, he was really frustrated with his work schedule. But gradually, he could follow her...


Although already had a big fight with his manager who was also exhausted, to expel his manager to return to his country," continued Santi.


"Maybe it's because of her regret that, so when I told her, if I had a personal relationship with you, she would help you...


But you have to wait patiently, until the contract is done" Santi said again.


Anang who listened to Santi's explanation, finally understood, why Santi was still patient to face Anang who was careless.


Even so, there is no way Anang will still make Santi, as a place to vent his frustration.


Anang had to put in more effort, in order to control his emotions.


If Santi leaves, like the singer's manager from the Philippines, or something bad happens to Santi, how will Anang be?


"I'm sorry...!" said Anang slowly and then kissed Santi's head.


"No need to think too much... If all the plans go well, next week maybe we can go back to our country again" said Santi.


Anang did want them to return as soon as possible to their home country, but Anang did not want to expect too much.


To be sure, Anang should be able to change his attitude to Santi.


Anang loves Santi, and Anang should focus there, so as not to make Santi like a boxing samsak.


"I'm sleepy. I sleep first, right?! We'll talk again. I love you." said Santi.


Anang put down his chair slightly, so that their position could be somewhat lying down.


"I love you." whispered Anang.~


Throughout the night, Anang still often woke up from his sleep, and checked the state of Santi.


Santi's fever is almost gone, and Santi seems to be able to fall asleep in Anang's arms.


The day was turned, Santi had improved, although still a bit pale and a little weak.


Anang could breathe a sigh of relief, when he felt Santi's forehead that was no longer hot.


Anang just wants to see Santi, no matter what.


It seemed that Anang's mind focusing on Santi, could make him a little calmer.


Anang began to be able to control his emotions, even Anang felt that he was almost back to himself again as usual.


Today, every event that Anang attended, Anang can sing and play his guitar well.


While performing singing on stage, Anang asked Santi to stand, or sit where Anang could see it clearly.


Yes, Anang as if he was just singing to Santi.


No problem, right?


Importantly, Anang's appearance was good, and Anang could also control his emotions.


Likewise, at certain times, when they will fill their stomach with food.


In order to please Santi, Anang wants to eat his food, without the need to force Santi again.


Anang's sanity seemed to be starting to return.


Anang can already joke again with Santi, and occasionally they can both laugh off.


It seems that if it could just go on, then everything will be fine.


"This city has a famous bridge. Would you like to stay there while taking pictures?" ask Santi.


"Could you?" Then back asked.


"Can!" sahut Santi is excited.


"Just a second!" connect Santi then go down from Anang's lap, and walk forward, coming to the driver.


Not long ago, Santi had already walked back with a big smile.


"His driver wants to leave us there for a while. He also wants to rest," said Santi then back to sit on Anang's lap, and hugged while kissing Anang.


Focusing on the one thing that pleases your heart can help you get through many challenges!