LOVE SONG SINGLES
The Part 95
Although Santi still looks less excited, but Santi still accompanies Anang to sing at the event, which invites Anang that night.
Every now and then Anang glanced at Santi, who was smiling while looking at Anang.
Anang tried to stay calm so as not to mess up his appearance that night, because of his unruly state of mind.
Anang knows that Santi is not doing well, even though Santi can still smile at him.
In the middle of Anang's performance, apparently someone recognized Anang's voice there, and asked Anang to sing a song that is now a matter of debate between the two labels.
Anang did agree to the man's request, but it felt like Anang could not sing the song until it was over.
Anang's feeling was very chaotic, because he saw Santi who was almost crying, when Anang sang a song that was temporarily lifting Anang's name in the music industry.
Santi was seen walking away, and towards the back of the place.
As much as Anang hardened his heart, so that he could still look professional in front of the people watching, and listen to his voice.
After the song was over Anang sang, Anang asked permission to the person who invited him, so that he could rest for a while.
"Please!"
Permission from the organizer of the event, can make Anang feel a little relieved.
Anang quickly caught up with Santi, and sure enough Anang's guess.
When Anang arrived in front of the women's toilet, Santi was seen coming out of it with puffy eyes, and seemed to have just washed his face with water.
Santi looks very surprised by Anang there.
"Why are you here? You finished singing?" santi asked with a smile that looked forced.
"Yet. I ask permission to rest for a while." said Anang.
"Are you okay?" ask Anang.
Santi nodded his head slowly.
Anang hugged Santi there, and broke Santi's cry in his arms.
"Well, I should probably stay away from you...
If I wasn't with you, it doesn't feel like you'd get into this kind of trouble." Santi said, crying sobbing.
"It's been... Don't fuck! Never have a thought like that!" said Anang while rubbing Santi's back.
"If you walk away from me, it won't solve the problem. But it will only cause new problems... You think I can still survive, if I'm alone?" connect Anang.
"Don't cry anymore?! You sit next to me on stage. There are still a few more songs I have to sing" Anang said.
Santi rubbed his wet face with tears, then was seen sighing long several times, before finally Santi came with Anang walking back to the front.
In accordance with Anang's request, Santi sat beside him while Anang sang, until all the ordered songs were finished Anang sang.
There's no way Anang can blame Santi, right?
Anang loved Santi with all his heart.
Precisely with the presence of Santi with him, Anang can still be excited at work.
I don't know what to do.
Anang did not take off his embrace from Santi who was leaning on Anang's chest, as they were on their way back to the boarding house.
"Did I just call Peter? I don't know why, I feel like he still won't stop here" Santi said.
"Then what? You want us to get married, and then you'll marry Peter?" ask Anang ketus.
Santi.
Santi seemed to be indeed confused, and as if he was almost out of his wits again.
"Leave it. Let's see where Peter wants to find trouble with me" Anang said.
"Obviously I won't let you go for her just like that" Anang continued. ~
When they arrived at the recording studio, Mr. Robi was still not seen there.
The two of them then directed employee Mr. Robi, to go directly to the second floor of the building.
Anang was asked to re-record another song, while Santi sat waiting for Anang disofa outside where Anang recorded his voice.
This time Anang recorded the song, which Anang had uploaded his f*cebook at that time
"The case is still rolling," said one of the employees of Mr. Robi who was in the room, while arranging a microphone to use Anang.
"Jordan and Henderson, not an opponent who can be considered playful. The label is much larger than this label.
With their big, wide connections, they can turn the facts around, and it's likely that these labels will lose, and your songs will be pulled from the market" the person said.
"What would be the effect on this label if my song was pulled from the market? Or is it considered plagiarism?" ask Anang.
"Are you doing it?" ask the person with furrowed brows.
"No. I made the song myself, with no shadow of any song. It's just that I'm worried in case Mr. Robi can't win the suit, because of lack of evidence" said Anang.
Officer Mr. Robi nodded his head.
"This label will suffer losses. Starting from the loss of production costs, to pay a penalty to the label.
Unless they drop the demands and want to make peace, enough of your songs are taken out of circulation, the rest are only production costs, and there is no need to pay a penalty" said the person.
"But you don't have to worry, it's not all your fault. Mr. Robi and we were cheated yesterday as well.
Less vigilance.
Such a thing was common in the competition in the entertainment industry.
And this time, it seems Mr. Robi will not make the same mistake" continued the person again.
Anang listened to all the explanations of the employee, without being able to respond further to his words.
After the man came out of the closed room, Anang was then directed to start singing, while some of Mr. Robi's employees monitored from the next room, which was lined with glass windows.
This time Anang tried to make a sound, and his best ability.
Anang did not want to think too much about what had already happened, which would only damage his concentration.
And maybe because Anang really focused on the new recording, to the point that it didn't take too long like the time to record his first song, Anang's recording process was done.
"You know, this time, it might be postponed to launch, until the copyright is taken care of Mr. Robi" said one of the employees of Mr. Robi, when Anang came out of the closed room earlier.
"Sir Robi, how come you don't look?" ask Anang.
"Listen, maybe Mr. Robi is still busy taking care of all about the demands, and the copyright of your songs. Since yesterday afternoon, Mr. Robi has not climbed up here," said the man.
Anang let out a long breath.
It's hard to get into a music industry like this.
Although there are roads and opportunities, there are obstacles that can disrupt the process.
It is only fitting that many singers or band groups who had been famous for a while, then suddenly disappeared like swallowed by the earth.
Anang shook his head.
"Thank you! I'll go home first!" anang said to the officers of Mr. Robi who was there.
"okay!"
"Stay spirit!"
Their permission to Anang.
Anang saw Santi who seemed busy typing something on the screen of his phone, while sitting on the sofa.
"It's over?" santi asked while standing over to Anang.
"It has. Let's get out of here!" anang.
