Duda Cool Find a Mate

Duda Cool Find a Mate
Chapters. 39



After completing the office work. I met friends' invitations in college for an impromptu reunion. Boy is celebrating his birthday.


I find it rather amusing, anyway, at a young age the man chose to keep celebrating his birthday. Invite his other friends to a club. Whoa! Like a big new kid who still likes to party.


But this time I was also on the show. It's the same with the others, isn't it?


I have a special reason this time. Given that Aqila might still be at Mama's house, I chose to spend time with my friend. It would be more fun than having to deal with the woman. Better, I calm my mind first before meeting Aqila.


I'm male. And I can be angry too.


Only women can be angry.


I leave with great enthusiasm. Ignoring Aqila's phone she did repeatedly. She also had business with me after going to Mama's house without permission from me, her husband.


We'll meet later tonight.


"Happy birthday, Boy!" I extended a hand. Congratulate the event owner.


The atmosphere in here is certainly crowded. I had to make a loud noise so that what I said could be heard by the other person.


"Oh, David! Thank you!" Boy welcomed my hand and pulled my body into his arms.


Oh. Okay. I'll hug her as my happiness. I patted the man's shoulder twice.


"Enjoy the party! The other friends have gathered. We're having a good time tonight!"


We untied the embrace and then stepped towards the round table consisting of many chairs. Each seat was filled by another friend.


"Well! The surprise! Our big boss has arrived!" greet some people while brandishing their glasses.


I picked up a glass on the table. Then a toast along with the others.


"What is your business doing right now?" ask someone I don't remember what his name is.


"Still the same. I still serve as manager. Haha." Someone answered that question. Then he was greeted with another voice.


"Business is now going up and down once. I'm up to qualah-"


"Yes, right. Prices soared high, while many earnings were not comparable. So it affects the profits --"


"Find the profits not much, Bro."


I'm just listening. I don't want to share my story experience. Go to this event with the aim to get pleasure. Not even a job story. It's enough in the office that I think about the endless files.


"Try asking the same big boss. He must have better understand how to increase turnover and business profits. David is the most successful person among us in anything. Even about romance, she's been married twice."


Goddamnit!


Apparently, that guy was looking for trouble with me. I'm still indifferent. Choosing to enjoy my drink.


"David, how did you respond?"


I'm looking. Leaving drinks in his grasp to look at the man. The atmosphere at the table is quiet. No conversation or other activities. Apparently, they were waiting for my response to that sentence.


My mouth was open, about to answer the question while simultaneously shaking the phone felt in my pants pocket. I clenched my lips back and picked up the phone to see who was contacting me. Aqila.


What's wrong with that woman? Didn't he have fun with Mom. Not even bothering my pleasure at the moment.


I put the flat object on the table in reverse. So that the name of the caller is no longer visible to me. Then, I responded to their words and did not want all eyes on me.


"Now is not the time to discuss work. We came to attend the Boy's party invitation. It would be nice if we had fun. I was also dizzy with the endless work," I said honestly.


"It's also ...."


"okay, Bro. We better party. Drink as much as you guys!" the event owner. Then, a few minutes later came some comfort women. Makes this party even more fun.