Trapped in Love with the Idol

18. Mercury Prize

Balqis gawked as soon as she came home from school in front of the house seen five bicycles lined up neatly with various colors.

Not only that, once he entered the house, he saw the stove, magicom, refrigerator all in the kitchen was replaced, there was even a microwave anyway.

Enter the inner room, a TV with a flat screen 42inc nangkring on the TV table.

The fan standing in the corner of the room lit up while the right turn left.

Balqis looked at Aki who was smiling next to Albar who was brandishing his thumb towards Balqis.

Balqis approached Albar and pulled his hand out of the house from the side door.

"That's what?"

Tanya Balqis pointed at the five bikes in front of the house.

Albar.

"Make you school dongs."

Albar said without sin.

"Red for Monday, blue for tuesday, pink for wednesday, magenta for thursday and black for friday. Fit. Hehe..."

Balqis sighed.

"Why buy up to five seeds?"

Ask Balqis wonder. He was completely inexhaustible with the contents of Albar's head.

"Yes I don't know your favorite colors, so I just buy them all. But it's gonna fit every change day."

Sahut Albar relax.

Balqis pat jidat.

"You've always been that easy to waste money?"

Ask Balqis.

Albar frowned.

Why is this a kid? Should be a woman will be given a gift, this even nagging like a firecracker.

"I didn't ask to buy a bike."

Balqis.

"You didn't ask, I wanted to buy it."

"Why?"

Ask Balqis.

"Well, I want there to be a reason."

Balqis sighed again.

He shook his head.

"You want to buy it because you feel sorry for me, right? Because I saw my bike chain fall off this morning, didn't you?"

Ask Balqis.

Albar scratched his head.

"I don't want to be pitied."

Upset Balqis.

He then walked madly into the house, then entered the room and locked the door.

"Bal, look at me first."

Albar chased after Balqis and was restrained standing in front of the door of Balqis' room.

Aki who saw the two fighting finally approached Albar.

"Already, let it be sir, Balqis will also improve itself."

Aki.

Albar looked at Aki confusedly.

"It's wrong well I want to buy him a bike for school?"

Albar asked, confused by himself.

Aki chuckles.

"Balqis his son is so, let alone the new Mr. Albar, the same Aki also so. Don't like it when we think we're sorry for him."

Aki.

Aki then invited Albar to sit in the TV room.

"Balqis was an orphan from childhood, she always tried to look weak because she did not want to be pitied sir."

Albar speechless.

He stared at Balqis' tightly closed door.

Albar thought Balqis would be just like most women out there, who would definitely love to be rewarded.

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"Mahaha..."

Flo laughed happily across the street.

As usual, he would indeed laugh happily whenever Albar complained or told him something sad.

Her friend Albar always looks for Flo when there is a problem, even though he knows Flo will only laugh at her ease.

"So all his bikes got rejected? You've sold bikes, hahaha..."

Said Flo again.

"I'm serious Flo, I'm not good with Balqis, she seems really angry, from school home not out of the room, this is even though she already wants maghrib. Ah he also sampe ngga salat."

Albar.

"Stupid, she's a girl, definitely coming for the moon."

Said Flo.

"Ah yeah, I don't see, uh I mean don't know."

Sahut Albar's.

"Wait tomorrow, apologize."

Flo finally got serious.

"But that's a bike if she doesn't want to make what?"

Albar was confused himself.

"Let's just school kids around there who don't have bicycles."

Sahut Flo's.

Albar fell silent, it seemed good Flo's idea as well. Tumben his brain is straight, usually misguided and misleading.

"Eh yes Bar."

Flo suddenly remembered.

"Your story last night, I think it got a positive response from one of the producers."

Said Flo.

"meaning?"

"That's a story about science that you uploaded last night, Mr. Arman chatted me last afternoon, it's your news because look at the story."

Albar who heard the good news, of course immediately sumringah.

"Really Flo?"

Ask Albar.

"Yes, I think there will be a fresh wind."

"Yes, ken gas..."

"Damn it, how's your mom? There I can be slaughtered."

Flo.

"Hes, most Mami just nagging doang too, already the hell, try to start looking for more opportunities for me to be back again."

"The case isn't quite around yet."

Said Flo.

"Don't he say he wants clarification?"

Tanya Albar made sure about the model who defamed him had impregnated.

Flo sighed.

"Yes, I again urge his side to clear as soon as possible, that if he does not want to be dragged to court and thrown into prison."

Said Flo.

Albar.

"Alright, I leave it all to you."

Albar.

Flo clearly snorted.

"It's usually so sluggish, when can you manage it all yourself?"

Omel Flo's.

Albar laughs.

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Balqis sat down at the study table in her room, her stomach began to wrap around her, she was hungry because from noon she had locked herself in her room.

Balqis stared at the clock of the room wall.

It's almost nine o'clock in the night. There was no sound of TV on, it seemed like Aki was sleeping early.

Balqis finally decided to leave the room. He will make boiled noodles just to block his stomach rumbling.

But before that, Balqis had to go to the bathroom first because she needed to clean up, especially because she had monthly guests.

Balqis was about to enter the bathroom when Albar's attic room door creaked open.

Albar came out, he also wanted to go to the bathroom.

Albar and Balqis momentarily looked at each other as soon as they realized their respective positions.

Too late for Balqis to dodge, run to the room too far, enter the bathroom would instead be a scramble with Albar.

Albar finally decided to move first, he walked closer to Balqis.

"Sori."

Albar said at last.

Balqis looked at Albar who was now standing in front of him.

Seen the hand stretched out toward Balqis invites shaking hands.

"We're better off."

Albar said again

Balqis sighed.

Realizing that the Albar was not entirely wrong, Balqis finally accepted the helping hand.

"I really don't mean anything about the bike, sori if you don't feel comfortable."

Balqis nodded at Albar's apology.

Albar smile.

Balqis took off their handshakes.

Balqis heard like the sound of a rumbling stomach.

Ah, it's her stomach or stomach...

Balqis turned to Albar.

"You haven't eaten yet?"

Ask Balqis at last.

"Yaiyalah, you're craving no one's cooking."

Annoyed Albar.

"Yes, you can buy a side dish at Wa Icih."

Balqis.

Albar breathed.

"Yes, it was lunch there, but it's hungry again tonight."

Albar.

Balqis who saw Albar's face like a nelangsa laughed.

"There's also a starving artist."

Seloroh Balqis's.

Albar pinned Balqis' head.

"Laughter again. It's nice to see someone hungry."

"Haha... I'm hungry too."

Balqis.

"Well, I'm gonna make some food, I'm gonna faint."

"Yes yes... I made it."

Balqis.

"The bike is one, baby if you don't."

Said Albar.

"Yes later I take the magenta, others we love the needy."

Balqis.

Albar agreed.

This is according to Flo's idea this afternoon.

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