CLBK (Love Makes Upset) 2020
Episode 8 - Yay, Demo!

Love woke up in the morning. He squinted his eyes and everything looked still pitch-black. The girl rolled over and turned on the lamp beside the bed.

For a moment Love seemed confused to see the foreign atmosphere, before remembering what happened last night. Instantly his eyes were wide.

With bare feet, Love got out of bed and out of the room. It's also still dim outside. But Love could see someone was asleep on the couch.

Ah him... That handsome but angry man. Mr. Angry Man's.

The sleeping man was still wearing the shirt that Love saw last yesterday before he left. Yesterday the shirt was covered in a suit. Now, it's tangled up. Even two of the buttons have been opened. An iPad bowed above his chest. The blanket fell under the sofa.

Maybe last night he fell asleep while reading the iPad.

Love smiles before approaching and picks up the iPad, fixes Mike's blanket before going to the kitchen to pick up a glass of water and take him to the room.

Sayup-sayup was heard at dawn and Love wanted to perform prayers first before waking Mike later.

As he closed the room, Mike's eyes opened slowly. Look at the door of the room long enough, before he sits down. His head was a little dizzy, making him forced to sit while massaging his forehead for a while and back leaning his head on the sofa.

Lack of sleep, many thoughts, and his worried heart, were really exhausting. Too many problems occur at the same time. Unexpectedly in just a matter of days he began to regret his decision to return to Indonesia.

Mike knocked on the door half an hour later, as Love had finished bathing and praying.

Not much to say, Love opened the door and he himself came out of the room. Let Mike use the bathroom.

For some time, Love was busy contacting Riri and talking about the issue of the small concert being pushed back. While Mike himself was busy preparing, preparing breakfast for the two of them.

When Mike came out of the kitchen, the girl was still busy talking, she looked different. Mike felt an aura of Love that exuded elegance. But as soon as he finished calling and looked...

"Yuhuu, Mas Ganteng! What breakfast are we having today?" love screeched as she jumped down into the kitchen.

At once Mike knew he was just looking at a mirage. Without saying anything, he put the fried rice he made for the two of them on the kitchen table. Without being told, Love took her to the dining room.

Before long, the two of them had already sat down at the dining table. Love is busy with her phone. No longer because of his work, but because he was busy checking his IG.

While eating fried rice, Love still looked at the cellphone screen. Occasionally a giggling sound was heard, making Mike repeatedly look up and sigh long. But Love was oblivious to the annoyance on the man's face.

"Love, don't eat breakfast while you're looking at Hape!"

"Mmmm... " Love didn't pay attention to it. He still smiles to himself.

"Love... "

Love looked up. "Ah? Yes yes, a moment. Itis funny. Hihihih! Look at this! Look at this!"

The girl held up her phone, intending to show Mike, but with a flat face, Mike's hand grabbed Love's phone, took a quick look and placed it right next to her.

Iiisssh's... The evil!!!

Lips Love immediately pouted. But he can't do anything.

"You stay here, watch television or play laptop. There will be people who will bring change of clothes and equipment for you. Change clothes! Don't go anywhere!"

"Where are you going?"

Mike just took a breath. "I'm here on a job, Lov! Of course ... be.ker.ja."

Grandma also knows she wants to work, but where and what are you doing? That's the heart of Love's question. But he finally asked, "Could you come?"

"No!" mike answered quickly.

"Ohhhhh!" his Love sebal.

"You owe me a lot, Ve. Don't fuck around! Wanna?" mike said calmly.

"Needle? What debts?" tanya Love was confused.

When do I borrow money? Or because he bought some clothes. How expensive are clothes??

Mike's eyes narrowed as he raised his face. "You throw away wine and beer last night how many bottles? You know how much that costs?"

A moment Love recalled, before the moment 'Aha!' and say quick, "Eh, Mas Mike... The liquor was forbidden. The Haram! Love just saved me from hell's door!"

Mike let out a long sigh, he put down the spoon and fork and looked at Love fixedly. "Lovely, that wine and beer is for my business guests. They are non-Islamic and that is part of the business strategy. Tonight I have to host them so that the company's project contract is not canceled and now I have to have Leni book as soon as possible to be sent here. You know how much I'm gonna pay for all that?"

Shoulder Love slouching. "But Love doesn't throw it all away. The one above it still exists."

Mike stared cynically. "Why don't you throw it away?" insinuations.

"No nyampe. Love has used a chair but still not nyampe, hehehe. "answered Love while chuckling.

Mike was at a loss for words. Finally he chose silence before affirming once more. "You just stay here. Watch out if I come home you're crawling again!"

Love did not answer. Just her lips getting pinched behind Mike's back. Who can arrange Love? Handsome but fierce. Cute but chatty. Anyway if later he has fallen in love with Love, Love will make him a true bucin!!

Don't know who I am yet... Just look!

No matter Mike's ban, shortly after the man left, Love was already getting ready. His phone had to be fully charged before leaving so that people could contact him. Regret last night he didn't exchange phone numbers with Leni. But let... Love did not want to wait any longer inside this pavilion alone.

Apparently, the area of this company is quite extensive. The location of the pavilion is on the hill, and when Love is in the yard, he can see below there are mess employees with several sports facilities.

There are some other buildings that are quite large, but Love does not know the function of those buildings.

However, Love heard the voices of people. It's unclear. But it's quite noisy. Love thinks there are people gathering somewhere. So he started by going through the origin of the sound.

The origin of the sound was heard from the front of the company area. But because there's an office building, Love can't see it. He walked around through the side road of the building.

Love's guess is right. A group of people in uniform were gathered in front of the office building. The voice came from the voices of those who were sitting around chatting, scattered in the courtyard. Some sit, some stand. They look relaxed. Like waiting for something.

Without fear, Love kept going. This time he decided to approach them.

"Hello. "greet Love with a sweet smile.

Two men who were crouching, stood up and gasped to see a beautiful girl greeting them. "Ha. hello."

While the others also slowly realized. All eyes are now on Love.

"What else is this?" tanya Love was friendly to one of the men who had returned her greeting.

The young man looked confused, as well as carelessly called Love but then he replied timidly, "We are again a demo, Ma'am!"

Love has often seen various demos on television, but only this time he was in the midst of the masses who were protesting. He could not hide his enthusiasm. "Huh? Demo what? This is all demo too?"

The young man nodded again. "Yes, Mother. We all.... We're again demoin company policy, ma'am."

"Ooh... " Love nodded even though she didn't really understand. Then the big eyes were round. "Can you follow me?" tanyanya excitedly.

"Huh?" Replace the confused young man. Also his friend who can't hide a smile.

"Are you an employee here?" ask the other man who came to the three of them. This newly arrived man was much older than the previous two men.

Love laughing. "I'm in school anyway, hehehe... But it looks fun. Rames. I can come, Om?"

The man laughed. But he finally nodded. "Whose name is Ma'am? Get acquainted first... My Grace, the supervisor of these children!" he explained while pointing towards the 'children' he meant, the protesters.

"Oh, I'm Lovely, Om. Call me Love!"

The whistling and decak sounds were heard simultaneously behind Mr. Grace. That's vivid. Love's unique name has always made itself a smile. Plus a beautiful face, this combination clearly attracts the attention of men.

One by one, introduce yourself. Rizal, Awal, Deni, Amir, Burhan, and I don't know who else. Eagerly, Love greeted all of them.

"I think I've seen this Love Mom where it is... But don't know... I forgot, ha ha ha. "the comment of one of the protesters.

Love just smiles. Then Mr. Rahmat thrust a headband. "Wear this, Lov! Let's follow you."

"Well!" love answered excitedly. I can finally get a feel for the demo too. No need to wait to be a student.

Love looked around him as he sat beside Mr. Grace.

"Eh, but how are we sitting here, sir? Not yelling at that?" love is confused.

Mr. Grace laughed. "So the big boss is no longer in the office either, Lov. If he's already sampled, we'll start again."

Love nodded in understanding. Sure oes. Why waste energy voicing their hearts if there is no decision maker?

But Love is a waste, getting impatient. He wanted to participate in the protestors' chat, but honestly their language was very different from what he used to hear in Jakarta. There were words in the typical language of this region that he could not understand the meaning. His big clear eyes began to circulate his gaze around him, accidentally pounded on a guitar that was being held by a protester. He approached it like lightning.

"Sister, can I have a pinjem?" tanya Love pointed at the guitar.

The young man immediately got up and handed it over without saying much.

With pleasure, Love again sat near Mr. Grace. "Om, I sang a song. Boss there's no work! How's it?"

"Loh, Love can sing?" ask Mr. Grace.

Love nodded with excitement. "Yes. Assisted but yak? Who knows if my voice is false."

"Yes, just sing! The beginning of the same Deni also pinter singing tuh. Their karaoke!" exclaim Mr. Grace.

The Amir who stood closest thrust out a hand. "Here, Lov! Let me playin. You are singing. How's it?"

Love nodded. "What song do you want?"

"What about Song Dewa 19, Lov?" tanya Amir. Love nodded and mentioned a title. Amir immediately searched for the key to the tone before starting to play the guitar.

Before long, Love's voice had begun to be heard singing Dewa 19's Kangen song.

"... All your longing words are making me more, helpless. Resist the curiosity to meet. Believe me, I miss you too. I'll go home, take off all the yearning, which is. pen... "

Instead of singing, everyone looked at Love in awe. Who would have thought that tiny little body with such a pretty face had such a melodious voice?

Mr. Grace looked at the beautiful girl curiously. He had never met this girl before. This is an office and industrial area. Not just anyone can enter, especially student girls like him.

But the presence of the girl can liven up the atmosphere. The spirit of the workers who from yesterday felt ignored also returned.

Although curious, Mr. Grace just smiled knot and secretly grateful for the sudden arrival of Love although mysterious.