
With a bit of running the maniacal woman accelerated her pace while looking at the watch.
"Still a long time, can be" While continuing to step foot.
After nearly an hour and a half, the woman reached her dorm room. Far from good words. This room measures 3x5 m at a price of 400 thousand per month.
"Ah shower first.5 minutes, just sweat away!" Say that woman..
Drrr...
Her phone vibrated the sign of a phone coming in.
" Hello miles? Mila today entered?? Come a little bit spit yes. Many guests this boss big boss of the Netherlands." The owner of the voice is across there.
" This is just taking a shower. I need to come quickly." He replied while rushing to the bathroom.
Heading ..tuuuut..
At exactly 8 pm the woman came out of her dorm room very beautifully. Her long hair was neatly combed without any decorations. By using a tight shirt with short hands and jeans torn torn at the knee combined with 3 cm heels sandals make him look perfect. But the shoes he immediately put in the bag.
"The als de orchideen bloeien
Kom and toch terug bij mij
Nogmaals wil ik met je wezen
Zoveel leed is and voorbij
The als de orchideen bloein
Ween ik haast van liefdes smart
Want to niet bij and wezen
G'lijk weleer, lieve schat.
Maar nu been je van een ander.
The voorbij is de romantiek.
Kom toch terug bij mij.
Jou wergeten kan ik niet.
The als de orchideen bloeien,
And denk ik terug aan jou.
Denk toen aan die zoete,
Toen je zei
Ik hou van jou.
The woman sang lightly, but softly.. Dutch accent stuck on his tongue so he did not have trouble singing some songs from the land of the windmill.
"Thank you" he said sweetly.
All the guests applauded in admiration.
No exception to the owner of the place. Benji's eyes stared hard at the girl. Whether you like, hate, or get angry. The girl continued to sow a smile throughout her appearance making all eyes mesmerized.
Another case with Roni, who had drunk a few glasses of alcohol looks have begun to wither and almost fell asleep.
"Okay gentlemen, the last 1 song I will develop to accompany your night."
Dear good night
Dear good night sleep
About you and me
Call my name before you go to sleep
So that I may be present in your dreams
We're flying above the clouds
Both of them..
Dear good night
Dear good night sleep
About you and me
Jameela's performance ended in the Good Night song she sang. All the audience enjoyed the song. Moreover, Roni who since the music began, has really been a beautiful dream.
"Ron... Let's go home, do you want to stay here?" Benji shakes - rattles the sleeping Roni.
"Emmhhhhhhh.memt .." Either consciously or not Roni tried to open her eyes. Benji lit a cigarette while waiting for his friend to wake up.
Another corner.
The singer took the stage to a mini bar not far from his place.
" e.e..e...e...Jamilaaaahhh"
A bartender greeted the singer.
Jameela, beautiful woman, a Bachelor, graduated perfectly. But he chose to be a singer in the Lounge because so many apply for jobs, work calls have not been received, all efforts have been tried but have not been sustenance. It is very difficult, even beyond reason, a well-known State University graduate, can be very difficult to find a job.
"Hi cute, this is why so many kumpeni here? " With a sigh he drank his mineral water.
"He said again there is cooperation with companies that do not know, the usual malemnya seneng - seneng first"
As he was busy talking, a Waiter came to Jameela and gave him a piece of paper and a one hundred thousand dollar bill. "Excuse me, Mila, this is a gift from the table over there." Waiter pointed towards Benji's desk.
Jameela took the paper. It says, "Beautiful eyes, unique voice, can we talk? let's just say it's a down payment, next, I can give you whatever you want."
Jameela then picked up a bolpoint and replied to the letter with the answer, "No need, thank you." He gave the letter and told the waiter to return it.
Jameela stared at Benjamin's desk, Seen Benjamin just looked at him, even though it was faint, because it was dark, and the mask used made Jameela not know whether the young man smiled or not at her. Jameela continued her conversation with the bartender until she was unaware the clock had shown at 2 p.m.
"Bro, go home first.. Tomorrow I'll have a schedule or not."
"Ready Mil."
Jameela left the place and walked towards her house. Yeah, not in the vehicle. According to him even though he earned enough money, he had to be very frugal because his family needed money. Not to forget he changed his shoes with flip-flops because the trip was quite far.
Along the way mila daydream. He pulled over and sat on the sidewalk looking at a picture of a little boy, his mother, and his father in it.
"Pa, I miss you, ma, Caca.."
In the daydream unconscious tears were spilled considering the wounds of his heart that he is still pensive until now. Her tears forced her to come out.
"Well, that's very crybaby. Work job looking for a lot of money to be able to go home. Let's not always lie to papa and mama, let's go to college, let papa not cry, let mama not stress." Speak in his heart while wiping his tears.
Tiiiii...
The sound of the horn disperse the daydream of Jameela.
A man opened the window of his car. With the hat and mask he still wears.
" His house is far away? It's night. Might need a ride. Let me take you home. Don't cry on the side of the road."
Jameela stood up and smiled kindly even though she was shocked half to death hearing the voice. His eyes could not be hidden.
" Thank you, I can go home by myself. My house is close to here." His smile did not disappear even though he was nervous. Benji who offers a ride keeps looking into Jameela's eyes.
"And again, how do you know I cry ? But wouldn't it be better to cry on the side of the road than to cry in the middle of the road? Jameela's grinning smile warmed the atmosphere.
" I'm first." Stringency.
Benji let Jameela walk away. His car stopped temporarily. His heart was racing considering when the singer looked into his eyes.
" Good eyes" he said in his heart.
Inexhaustible Benji back following Jameela who is still on foot. While slowly running his car following Jameela's steps, Benji pulled out his head at the window.
" Do you have a brother or sister?" Ask.
"Yes, one-man brother. Why ?" Jameela shook her head while smiling. He could not believe that this young man was still following him.
"One day I have to see your sister." Benji smiled as he spurred his car away from Jameela.
Jameela flinched, she took a deep breath and continued her steps.