Trapped in Love with the Idol

92. What a lovely afternoon

Beni continues to be amazed since seeing the private plane Mami Albar will use Albar return to Indonesia.

"Please promise no more than three days."

Mami willi-wanti messages when she finally decided to allow Albar to return to Indonesia and use their private plane.

Albar is seen taking a seat near the window of the plane, sitting leaning back while listening to music and enjoying the clouds along the way is Albar's favorite.

Beni followed Albar into the cabin of the plane and was still busy clucking in awe with the interior of the cabin of Mami Albar's private plane.

"Sultan, why is it fitting to be an artist not follow other kayak photos on the Bar plane?"

Beni asked Albar while dropping his body on the soft seat of the plane five times more than his springbed.

Albar can be seen smiling amusedly hearing Beni's question.

"Photos on the plane? I'll take a picture if I'm the pilot."

Sahut Albar's.

"Jiaaaah, it's cool to have a private plane."

Beni said as she stretched her hands over the backrest of the airplane seat and raised her legs to style.

Albar shook his head.

"It was good to show something that my fans at the time couldn't enjoy. I better show them I sing well and they enjoy it."

Albar.

Beni who heard Albar's words fell silent. Unexpectedly, Albar would answer his question in such a manner.

Beni then moved to sit in a chair opposite Albar, he looked serious.

"You don't want to go back to being a Bar idol? I see your followers on social media are still quite a lot, I'm sure they're still waiting for you to come back."

Beni said.

Albar breathed.

I don't know, sometimes I want to sing again for them, sometimes I miss acting in front of the camera, but to actually do it I can't."

"Why?"

Ask Beni.

Albar chose to just smile flatly.

He did not want to discuss further, this is about his heart, and this let Albar keep himself.

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"Etiiiiii, cepetaaan, iiiikh lamaaaa deh."

Po yelled loudly from outside their rented house, when then Eti ran out.

"Iikh other people get glasses too."

Eti.

"Lha is kayaking minus I'm afraid to miss my glasses."

Po's head bobble.

"Let's weeeek..."

Eti blasts as she breezes towards the car where Balqis and Dinda are already in the car waiting for Eti.

Bang Zul who was smoking outside the gate near the car finally turned off his cigarette once he saw Eti finally got into the car and his sister Po closed the door and locked it.

"Fence of all Po."

Bang Zul said as he got into his car.

Po nodded then closed the iron gate of the house they would live in for then he padlocked.

After making sure everything is in order, then the po ran after the others into the car.

"Yuk ah cus, so the son of Jakarta gaoool."

Said Po near Bang Zul who started his car engine.

When finally Bang Zul took them around near the famous private TV station, of course, the children were immediately excited.

"When you go down for a while, there's Rafi Akhmad."

Po.

"Haha.dreamilaaaah."

Eti Sahut.

"Yeeee.. all could happen, in fact Albar Harrys can also come to ki ki..."

Oops...

Po who this time even release.

Making Dinda immediately massage his forehead and Eti glanced at Balqis who was sitting next to him.

Balqis seemed to have no reaction whatsoever, as she looked at the photos they had just taken.

Eti looks towards Po singing his lips, as if saying that Po should apologize.

But, po felt if he apologized just for mentioning Albar's name would instead make Balqis feel uncomfortable, so po better keep quiet.

Fortunately, Bang Zul, who was sensitive to conditions and situations that were not conducive because of Po's wrong speech, finally mediated.

"Cafe that hitz is here, we just go there, reportedly many artists who also hang out at this cafe, if you know later there is Rafi Akhmad or other artists."

Bang Zul.

"Siiip Bang, keuun gas."

Eti said passion.

Bang Zul takes his car to Flora Cafe.

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Flora Cafe afternoon looks always full of visitors, especially on Saturdays and Sundays where the cafe presents live music that performs hitz songs from the 90's to early 2000'an.

Menu for Saturday and Sunday are also deliberately made in the form of packages, so that visitors can save more, and unique again the menu made by the package was changed every week, and changed, so visitors do not need to feel bored if visiting every Saturday and Sunday.

Cafe Flora is also famous for its friendly and fast service, besides its cozy place, the food that enters the main menu is also very diverse and tastes good.

Anyway, no wonder if Flora Cafe finally became one of the cafes that became the destination of young counselors to spend their weekends with friends, friends, relatives and couples.

Dan Flo, is the owner.

The owner of the cafe who was hitz and now made him began to crawl into one of the young entrepreneurs.

Flo obviously felt quite happy and proud of his achievements after everything he had gone through with Albar.

He did not expect, from the previous fun of buying a cafe friend who went out of business, Flo can now just make the cafe not only come back alive but also a fertile body.

Flo was seen sitting enjoying the atmosphere of the cafe which was selling well this weekend, he had just received news from Mami Albar if his cousin the culprit had flown away from Perth to Jakarta.

"Titip Albar ya Flo, don't let him relate to all those issues related to the past again."

So Mami Albar's message to Flo.

Flo looked at the band who was now on the stage of his cafe.

They're singing a song if he knows Kahitna's.

Flo doesn't understand what her mom Albar is worried about.

But...

Ah let fate rule Albar how, and should how.

Suddenly Albar wanted to return to Indonesia after a long time hiding, of course Albar had his own reasons, and Flo did not want to later damage whatever Albar was planning.

Flo seemed to be enjoying the chants of the song if he knew that the band was performing live music at his cafe this afternoon, when then his eyes accidentally looked towards the entrance of the cafe and appeared a group of girls in hijab who for Flo was familiar.

"A. qis."

Mumbled Flo surprised.

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