Not Glass Cans

35. Mr. Garang Came

Chairs without tables, lined and neatly arranged in front of the stage almost filled the Panbil Mall hall on the ground floor. The word that has an event, there will be no invited guests. But Panbil Mall visitors, anyone can come and sit down to enjoy the entertainment from the opening of Zayn's restaurant.

Visitors who want to stop by to sit, will write names and mobile numbers. Yang then got a free souvenir and meal voucher indefinitely, at Zayn's restaurant in Panbill Mall on the second floor. Zayn has teamed up with a party organizer to successfully open his restaurant tonight.

Zayn led the three of us to a table next to the stage near the wall. Only one set of table chairs existed and we were occupying. The rancid boy said, this is the only super VIP plastic chair table in existence, and is reserved exclusively for Ike, the future mother-to-be, who is two months pregnant young. While Anang and I are just a complement who hitchhiked in his chair. Ha.ha.ha ..The sableng was acting pretty sweet, wasn't it? To Ike I mean..

The show started earlier. After the event was opened by the MC and interspersed with prayers from the MC as well, Zayn took the stage and gave his warm welcome. Zayn was so eloquent and flexible in front of so many people. Visitors who stop by are quite crowded, either just standing around the stage, or who actually stop by and sit down.

Entertainment in this opening event is quite simple, filled by a volunteer local band whose members are friends of Zayn himself. Maybe Zayn will tip the money as a substitute for compensation, but not as fare money. Because they really intend to volunteer to have fun enlivening Zayn's event this time.

In addition to entertainment from Zayn's band of friends. There is also a gift-guessing amusement for the visitors. Guessing a fairly light question read by the MC with a question written by Zayn earlier. Just need a brave capital to go on stage I think. So. If you want hockey, no need to think prestige. If you want to be profitable, throw away the shame!

The question from Zayn and read the MC is very easy, for example this...

*Why on the rail is given a stone?- Because if you are given money, you must have taken it!*

*What keys make a jog?- The keys of the hota heee*

*What is the danger of being eaten?- A chicken eaten while lying down in the middle of the road*

*Who is the straight haired artist?- Curly hair.*

*Why does Santa class laugh ho.ho.ho.?- For hi.hi.hi.hi...... kuntilanak.*

*What does the entrance of the refrigerator look like?- looks like a lie.*

"Why do zombies like to attack together?- If the name itself is a zombie.*

*Who wants to ride an angkot, but for free?-Sopir angkot!*

*What is the most spooky night?- The pearl pirr!*

*Pretend to eat tofu.continue.- Kura kura kura kura know more!*

*What makes you sewot?-Gang guin her husband!*

H.ha.ha.. Looky..Because of the ridiculous guesswork that the MC threw, Ike who was once endless cloudy, now giggles without a mode. Anang seems to like to see it. I.., sometimes even, because some of the guesses are my donations. The guess I used to play on the mountain with my friends!

In between a witty laugh, Zayn poked my shoulder. I looked at it with my many expressions.

"Eltrus..Get prepared..It's your turn to go on stage!" Whaatt?! Santuy so Zayn said that to me.

"Ngapain pulak Zayn? What's my business?!" Hysterical I tuh...

"Thank you!" Apppaaaaaaa!!!??

"Ngawurrs! Oh me, Zayn! There's singers! What, me?! I can't sing!" Ketus answered my mouth to Zayn.

"Don't lie to you, El..Looky!" Zayn Sableng pointed his blue phone at me again.

"You're more than capable, El ! You can't lie to me!" Zayn's face that had been grimaceful now turned silent and serious.

"That's not my voice, it's just lips sing, Zayn!" I don't want Zayn to keep pushing me.

"If it were your lips, you'd never be on stage. My brother can't possibly use you!" Zayn smiled happily mocking me. How then..I'm also not very good at kink, I ask the truth!

"If I don't want to?! Your brother paid me very dearly back then!" This is just a word in my mouth, I have actually saluted the boy.. It could be that if I continue to be seduced, I will take the stage with all my heart's willingness.

"Well El, now! Or do you want your picture to be my girlfriend?!" Oh..Zayn, you're threatening again, why not just woo?! What..? What..??!! I wish I wooed that brat?! Cook I hope to be seduced in droves.. Ho.ho.. Falling my market dong!

"Jawab first. Where did you get that video?!" I really want to know about that.

"Some of the CCTV's on the brother's boat, connected to us." Zayn replied casually, and I believed the truth of his words.

"Is my video just that?" I'm kepo very, very.

"You're in Garju !" Zayn looked impatient.

"Already, Elsi..Up first. Come down, continue to ask. Even in any detail, I answer!" Zayn said in a soft tone to me. Is this seduction? Hu.hu.hu..

"Just one song, Zayn..!" Just one I want..I'm disinclined by the vocalists of their band, who now have nowhere to go!

"Come, El..!" Zayn was about to grab my shoulder with his hand, I avoided by taking a quick step towards the stage.

The stage is quite high, there are no stairs on the side, the stage stairs are just in front. I walked quite fast, when from the side turned the road to the front of the stage, I passed by a person who walked fast as well as me. We almost bumped into each other, but the guy nimbly dodged, so did my legs. But a small collision cannot be avoided. My side shoulder clashed with his big shoulder arm.

I was shrewd and limp, but two hands quickly held my shoulders and back so as not to fall and fall. I balanced myself and turned around, Zayn was the one who helped me. Grateful in the chest, the boy had no interest in embracing me in the narrow occasion. Like the market scene in every romance and fantasy story that I often follow. Maybe that's exactly what Anang said. Zayn doesn't want women, not even the ones who don't dress!

"Thank you, Zayn.!" I sincerely thank Zayn.

The good boy slightly smiled and winked at me. Then pointed at the person who collided with me at the side with a glancing gesture of his eyes. I found that guy next to me. Ahhhhh..!! Oh. maaak..!! Her..The dark brown eyes were looking at me quite closely. Oh, I didn't expect mister garang to come too. My fierce boss, Garrick Julian..The garju! How to greet... I forgot, unable to speak. Will he get angry and say I'm wrong?

"Hey.. Zayn, how are you?!"

My and Garrick's vision was cut off when Dora's voice was stuck in my ear, but it was Zayn who was swept by her.A little pain I felt in my drum.Dora's loudness exceeded the music on stage.

"Hi is also the Graceful sister. Good news. Thank you for accompanying bang Garrick to my little show. Brother, Bang, sit there!" Zayn pointed our plastic VIP seats at them. Garrick nodded, glanced at me at a glance, and the two of them went hand in hand to the table.

"We continue El..Yuk!" Zayn was about to take my hand, but I avoided it. The MC kept saying my name, I quickly got on stage and I left Zayn. Hope, time passes quickly. The arrival of Dora and the tian of my garage has messed up my spirit.

When worried about the song of choice, Zayn came and determined 'Dinda don't be angry' that's my song of choice. I was just happy with the song choices for me. After the street music and the lyrics started coming in, I just found out that Zayn was accompanying me to sing that song.

That nosy kid is very good at balancing me. I sang as I wished, but Zayn was always able to be with me. I got excited again out of curiosity, like I felt like I was just racing with him.

Maybe me and Zayn are pretty sweet duets together. The chair was filled to the brim with no rest. It even stands on the ground floor of Panbil Mall. Zayn kept a happy smile with me. I climb prayer silently, may his efforts be successful, blessed and filled with His grace!

*Is there anything that guarantees my prayer other than myself.? - I think there is nothing, because my prayer is only in the heart!*