LOVE SONG SINGLES
The Part 24
The party was held at the back of the house, just in front of it looked lonely.
The number of guests who came, almost filled the backyard of a house that was as big as a sports field.
Guests who are there look different. Starting from small children, adolescents, adults, until those who seem to have begun to age.
Anang looked around, there was a kind of small stage that was not too high, which was made specifically for entertainment events, and there was already a group of people singing and playing a set of musical instruments there.
"After they've finished singing, you're the one who replaces them. For a while, while waiting, Anang's just have dinner there first. I want to meet my colleagues first," said the owner, pointing at a long table on one side of the yard, then he walked away from Anang.
Anang walked towards the table that the owner had appointed earlier.
On the table there are lots of food, with a variety of menus.
Anang stood quietly in front of the table. He was surprised to see that much food, and everything looked good to eat.
"Please, Sir!" said a waiter standing guard near the table, holding out a plate, complete with a spoon.
Anang received the plate, then took enough food into his plate.
"What do you want to drink?" ask the waiter again.
"White water only," said Anang.
Anang then looked here and there.
"Here, Sir!" the waiter said as if he understood that Anang was looking for a place to sit and eat.
The servant brought Anang one of the separate desks that were still empty, and let Anang sit there.
Anang sat down, and began to eat his food there.
Not waiting for long, the waiter delivered a bottle of mineral water, and a bottle of soft drinks, then put it on the table Anang.
"Please, Sir!" said the waiter.
"Thank you!" anang Sahut.
The waiter then walked away.
I can't believe that everything that's happening right now is real.
Anang has never been served so well.
Especially the food is good. I don't know when he ever ate food like that, as he remembered the condangan he had visited no one served food up to as much, and as good as that.
Anang finished his meal, without wanting to think too much about it again. It will be her turn to sing.
Until Anang's food runs out, it turns out the stage is still filled.
But not so long Anang waited, he was approached by a servant who told him to go on stage and start singing in place of those who had been singing there.
Anang took the stage and sat in the chair there, with a microphone in front of his face.
Anang's ritual begins, before he finally starts strumming his guitar and begins to make his singing voice in front of the microphone.
As Anang sang, the guests' eyesight, seemed interested to see him.
Anang's voice seemed to hypnotize the invited guests. They stopped doing what they were doing, then looked at Anang on stage.
Some teenagers, even stand close to the stage. They then waved their hands to the rhythm of the song Anang sung.
There are also some teenagers who record Anang singing, or just photographing Anang with his cellphone.
Anang became an impromptu artist, especially when teenagers who have birthdays come on stage and sit near Anang who is singing.
The teenage girl's friends are seen busy with their cell phone cameras, which are directed at Anang and the girl.
The flash of the camera phone and the camera held by the photographer rentalan, to make Anang's eyes glare.
"The next song, brother sing while facing me yes, Bang!" said the teenage girl who had the party.
Love songs with beautiful lyrics then sung Anang, while sitting sideways to face the girl.
The teenage girl did not stop putting a smile on her face, as if she was a beloved person in a love song that Anang sang.
Interjected by the melody of the song, Anang then smiled anxiously at the teenage girl who looked happy and like a person looking at her, then greeted with lively cheers of the girl's friends, it was as if feeling envious of their birthday friend.
Anang continued his singing, occasionally smiling at the teenage girl.
"Thank you, Bang!" said the teenage girl when one song was over.
"Together, Deck!" anang Sahut.
Anang then returned to face the front, and sang continued the songs ordered by the teenage girl.
After finishing singing all the songs that became the request of the birthday girl, Anang then stood up and walked down from the stage.
"Wait a minute, Bang!" said the girl, as she was seen walking into the house.
Anang then accepts the request of his teenage girl friends to take pictures with them alternately, while waiting for the birthday girl to return.
"Om borrow his brother first!" chirp the male owner of the house who is also the father of the birthday girl.
The teenagers looked disappointed, but the shift gave the boy a chance to talk to Anang.
"Tomorrow the day after tomorrow, son Anang, is there busyness?" ask the owner of the house.
"No idea, sir. The building where I work, for a while is being stopped, so I still have to find a new job" said Anang.
The man's face seemed to think of something, before he finally said,
"So usually the work of a builder?" ask the man.
"I'm just a maid, sir," Anang said.
"Hm... There's a brother I want to see you. Come with me!" said the man.
Anang then nodded and walked in the steps of the owner.
"People?" ask one of the house owner's friends, when Anang and the owner of the house have been standing near some people who gathered.
"Yes, Sir!" reply Anang.
"Tomorrow the day after tomorrow, can you sing at my son's wedding?" ask the man.
"But I want all the old songs" he continued.
Got a new job again, Anang did not believe, this dream is too good.
"When, sir?" ask Anang.
"Tomorrow, noon at ten" said the man.
"Hm... Are there any other requests besides the old song? Maybe local or western? So I can get ready," said Anang.
"It seems there isn't. But later if my guest asks for a song, that's all I can't be sure of" said the man.
"Oh, yes. If from ten to two in the afternoon, alternating with other singers, how much will it cost?" keep the man again.
"Just whatever father. I'm not a problem. Already get enough income, while I am still unemployed," said Anang.
"okay! Then you'll come here tomorrow. If it can come before ten," said the man while offering a piece of wedding invitation to Anang.
"Good, Sir! Thanks!" said Anang.
Just as Anang finished his sentence, there was the voice of the birthday girl calling out to him.
"But! Bang, Haw!"
