LOVE SONG SINGLES

The Part 179

Upon Anang's arrival at the recording studio, Pak Robi, Anang who was still smiling himself, was surprised by the clap on his shoulder.

"It looks like Anang is excited!" said Mr. Robi, while still patting Anang's shoulder.

"Eh, Sir!" said Anang.

"Just go to the second floor! I still have something to do" said Mr. Robi.

Anang nodded his head, then walked up the stairs, towards a special place to record his voice.

There, employee Pak Robi, looks ready for the recording process Anang, and Anang directly directed to enter the room.

While Robi's employees, monitoring from the room next to him, which is bordering a large glass wall.

Anang then uses the guitar in the room, to be his accompanist music, when he sings.

With the deadline set, that day Anang can only record one song.

Because, still as before, Anang had to repeat his singing, if it was felt that the employee of Pak Robi, the voice of Anang they heard, was still not in accordance with their expectations.

Even so, the recording process Anang, not a short time.

Since about an hour and a half ago, Anang just came out of the room after it was almost dark, when Anang looked out of the window of the building.

Before Anang came out of the studio building, Mr. Robi, Anang was also told to go to the administrative office, which was inside the building, for the signing of a contract, which Anang had not done before.

Until Anang came out of the studio building, Mr. Robi, the middle-aged man, was still not seen again.

As a result, Anang only left his message to the employees of Mr. Robi, who was in the waiting room on the first floor of the building.

Anang just pulled out his phone to order a taxi, Handoko sir suddenly contacted Anang.

"Hello!" greet Anang.

"Hello! Anang, still recording?" ask Handoko, from across the phone.

"It's over, sir! Here I want to go home" said Anang.

"Oh... Just wait there! I'll pick you up soon!" said Mr. Handoko.

"Not bother, sir! I can take a taxi!" anang Sahut.

"It's okay. I was in the car. Just wait, let me pick it up!" said Mr. Handoko again.

"Good, Sir! Be careful on the road, sir!" said Anang, then disconnected his phone.

While waiting for Mr. Handoko to come pick him up, Anang then sat around in front of the building, and looked at the screen of his phone.

Apparently, Santi had sent Anang some photos of himself, with a fairly striking pose, and interfere with the well-being of Anang's brain.

Anang did not realize the existence of the photos was booked entry, because his phone was set to silent mode, so as not to interfere with the recording process of Anang's song.

She bit her own lips.

You fucking lady!

Anang felt like laughing, but there was also a sense of regret to see the photos.

Salah Anang himself, showed his sadness earlier to Santi.

As a result, Anang was bullied by Santi all out.

If those pictures are deleted, it's a pity...

If saved, Anang could be crazy later.

Anang kept staring at the photos one by one, biting his lips, and smiling to himself.

Anang's phone almost fell to the floor, so surprised, when Mr. Handoko who suddenly had stood right in front of Anang, and said,

"Let's see what?"

Anang who felt wronged, so excited, and hurriedly stood up, then stored his phone into his pants pocket.

"Nothing, sir! We can go home right now!" said Anang, then started to walk slowly.

Hopefully, Handoko sir did not see Anang's behavior earlier.

Moreover, if up to Handoko sir saw the pictures that Anang stared at, until he could hardly blink it.

"How was the tape?" ask Mr. Handoko, who started driving his car into the highway.

"It's going well, sir!" anang Sahut.

"Hmmm... Will you go straight home?" ask Handoko.

"Yes, let's go home! Except, there is something you still have to do outside" said Anang.

"Nothing... It was all finished. In fact, Vienna has signed our divorce papers" said Mr. Handoko.

"So, Vienna can go home?" ask Anang.

"Since this morning. It's just that he can't come back to my house anymore...

Because, I have told him, if he tries to complicate the divorce, or try to return to my house, then I will extend his demands," said Mr. Handoko.

"Peter's case, which is likely to be long, is also the length of his business. Because, Peter still insists that he is innocent, and as if I was just the origin of the accusation," continued Mr. Handoko.

Anang nodded his head.

"He doesn't know who he's looking for trouble with!" chirps, Mr. Handoko.

Hearing the words of Mr. Handoko, following with his tone, Anang knew that Mr. Handoko, was not playing games, or just talking.

Most likely, Peter will indeed be a patient made by Handoko sir, and his colleagues.

Let alone Peter, Miss Jordan classmate who incidentally boss Peter alone, even though the label is large and abroad, can still be beaten back by the team of Handoko sir.

Just imagine if it was Peter...

Anang turned his head to the side, looking at the face of Mr. Handoko, who was vaguely exposed to the light of street lights.

If only Peter would sincerely apologize, the possibility of Mr. Handoko would forgive him, and not extend the problem.

But, if Peter still insists on fighting, it seems that Mr. Handoko is not a person who gives up easily, and Peter could be the months of Handoko sir.

Even more troublesome, when dealing with people like Handoko sir, the middle-aged man did not need to hurt his hand to hit Peter, but, Mr. Handoko could use someone else's hand, he said, to teach Peter a lesson.

It feels like Peter will be completely exposed this time.

"Later, there is a time when Anang is called to testify in court, for the trial of Peter," said Mr. Handoko.

"Oh... Yes, Sir! Just tell me later...!" anang Sahut.

Upon arrival at Handoko's house, Anang immediately went up and entered the room, to bathe and change clothes.

Although only the recording in the room is air-cooled, Anang's skin taste is still oily and sticky.

Mr. Handoko also told Anang, if he wants to take a shower first, then have dinner with Anang later.

After bathing and dressing, Anang then went down to the lower floor, and went straight to the dining room, because the housekeeper, Handoko, was waiting for Anang at the foot of the stairs.

"Mr Handoko, already waiting for the father at the dining table," said the housekeeper, Handoko.

Mr. Handoko, despite sitting at the table eating, but, still looks busy looking at something on the screen of his phone.

"Anang, what time is the recording tomorrow?" ask Handoko sir, when Anang was sitting there, and the housekeeping assistant Mr. Handoko, began to spoon the rice into the plate of Handoko and Anang sir.

"It's still the same as it was, sir! It's about one o'clock" said Anang.

"Anang, can you come with me tomorrow morning?" ask Handoko.

"It could be, sir! Where you going?" ask Anang.

"We visited Peter" said Handoko.

"Yes, Sir!" said Anang.

While eating his dinner, once in a while Mr. Handoko, invited Anang to tell him about their respective activities, which the two of them did last day.