
Keep sipping that alcoholic drink, that's what a Dave Hounston looks like.
The appearance that looked so disheveled, and his eyes were so flushed red from drinking too much.
Sitting in front of the bartender, with an occasional sip of a drink, which was within his grasp. While throwing a glance at the dance floor, his gaze suddenly blocked, when he saw a woman with long hair, was dancing with her lover, and they looked so relaxed.
Because under the influence of alcohol, make him wheeze it is Alana.
"How dare he touch my wife!" With sharp eyes, and fists so tight.
Gulp down to the bottle's toilet, and Dave roughly puts it down, and he approaches the couple.
"Take my wife off, you son of a bitch!!" He shouted, by giving a punch right on the man's face.
"BUUUGGG," To make the man, fell on his floor.
The atmosphere of the night clup instantly became boisterous, with the chaos wrought by a Dave Hounston.
"Let's go home, Alana?!" With the girl's hand.
"You've gone mad, sir? I'm not your Alan, or your wife! and you came, hit my girlfriend right away." Said the woman, with a face that looked so red.
"Let go of my girlfriend's hand..!!" Shouted the man, with a punch to Dave's face.
"CABUUUGGG"
The look of his face was so red, while getting a punch from the young man. Until he retaliates, punch the man.
Chaos is increasingly happening, and fights can no longer be avoided due to disco.
The bartender immediately approached them, trying to hurt Dave who had been ignited by emotions, especially the man under the influence of alcohol.
A telephone was heard many times on Dave's cell phone, the man quickly grabbed it from Dave's pocket, and immediately accepted it.
"Hallo Dave, why didn't you pick up my phone?!" With a tone, that sounded annoyed there.
"Hallo Miss, I'm sorry. I'm not your husband, and can you come here now?"
"If you can tell who this is with? and where is he now?" It sounded, a tone so worried.
"Your husband is in the night, and in a drunken state. And get into a fight."
"What??" With a tone, that was so surprised.
"Yes, Miss,"
"alright. I need you to send me the address now, and I'll pick him up."
"Well Miss, I'll send you the address right now." The answer is to end the telephone call.
****
Get off the cab, speeding up his footsteps as he entered the club that night. The look of his face was restless, and stored the greatest anxiety, in the man he loved.
When she arrived inside, Laura spread her gaze all over the direction, and how surprised she was, when she saw Dave sitting leaning against a chair, with a situation that looked so chaotic.
"The cave..." He said, immediately approaching the man.
"Sorry Miss, are you his wife?" Asked the bartender earlier, upon seeing Laura's arrival.
"I.iya. I'm his wife." Laura replied, stammering.
"It's your husband's stuff. And are you, and your husband, in trouble, Miss, because from the moment I saw this Master, it was so frustrating. Until he hits a man, because his lover's arm is you. And fortunately, the man understood the circumstances of this Master, who was heavily intoxicated."
Laura's countenance immediately turned red, and she looked annoyed there, when she heard what the bartender had said.
"It must have made her like this, because of that woman." Bathinnya.
With a little distress, Laura tried to carry Dave, out of the club.
"Let me, Miss." Say the bartender.
"Thank you."
Now they're in the car, and they're leaving the club with Laura driving the vehicle.
Dave was just asleep, and the occasional guy was raving indistinctly.
"Thank you again, sir, for helping my husband. And sorry, trouble you."
"Just like Miss,"
The four-wheeled vehicle began to slowly drive out of the parking lot that night. Hearing Dave's chatter, in his unconsciousness calling Alana, made Laura's countenance look flushed.
"What did that woman do to him. Lately, he's been ignoring me. And now he's frustrated, even drunkenly because of that woman."
The black car continued to drive in the middle of time, which had been shown at 11 p.m.
Lack of traffic jams, making it not take long for Laura, and Dave has arrived at the woman's apartment.
"You're making me, bothering Dave?" With a look on his face, carrying Dave into the apartment building.
****
After pressing the password of his apartment, Laura trudged Dave to the second floor of his room.
When he arrived at his room, the woman immediately released Dave on his bed. Put the car keys on the table, and remove the blazer that wrapped his body, from the cold night air.
"You're letting me down Dave? he had already been in a relationship with another man. And anyway, you don't love her." With a look on his face, he looked at Dave who was on the bed.
As she was about to go to the bathroom, Laura immediately stopped her steps. When I heard that sentence, it was so painful.
"Alana, I love you. I love you, Alana," Racuya, in the midst of his unconsciousness.
Laura's face instantly flushed red, and the tears escaped just like that, upon hearing what Dave said.
Turn around, wipe his tears, and approach the man.
"Dave! is it Laura, Dave? I'm the woman you really love, I'm the one you love Dave...?" With a little, screaming.
In his unconsciousness, Dave continues to stare at Laura, who he thinks is his wife Alana. Waking up from his sleep, he slowly stroked the woman's cheek.
"I love you, I love you so much." Said Dave, Directly kissing his lover's lips.
Laura didn't miss the opportunity, and she's sure that tonight Dave could be hers, all of which. Because all this time the man always refused himself, when inviting him to do husband and wife relations.
They keep kissing, and slowly Dave lays Laura down, who he thinks is Alana.
Laura looks so happy, even though she knows Dave is doing it with her, unconscious. Keep kissing, and slowly Laura's hands, began to remove the buttons of the businessman's clothes one by one.
They kept kissing with passion, and why all of a sudden, Dave pulled away.
"What's up, Dave? why, you quit?" Laura asked, with a puzzled look.
"Laura, You?"
"Yes, it's me. I'm your girlfriend Dave, I'm the woman you love, "with a little yelling, and tears dripping.
"Sorry, I can't do that with you. Didn't I tell you, I can only do that, with a woman of my wife's status. And sorry, I gotta go." Say Dave by passing away, after grabbing the car keys, and also his suit.
"Dave.., Dave...." Shouted Laura, calling Dave, but ignored by him.