Me And The Rich Man's

Chapter 3

The sun had risen when Evan woke up from his sleep. The rest of the hangover last night left a pain in the head. He was not a drinker, actually. As a prospective doctor, Evan lived a healthy lifestyle. I don't know what demon possessed him last night out of control and intoxicated.

Waitaminute! Where'sisthis?

Evan realized that he was not in his private room. After researching the room, he realized he was in an inn. His pair of eyeballs widened in surprise, when he found his body was only wrapped in a blanket. All the clothes were on the floor. Only his cell phone was on the table.

“What happened?” 

His heart beats faster. Guessing in his own mind what he had done last night and with whom, because now he was alone in the room. 

Flipping the blanket, Evan's eyes widened when he found blood spots on the surface of the sheets. His heart rhythm is getting louder. His hands trembled rubbing the dried red liquid.

Could it be that he had just snatched away the virginity of a girl? Well, then, who? The question kept coming to his mind. 

“This is impossible!” he shouted while cursing himself in the heart. Trying to recall last night's incident. 

The shadow of a girl appeared in his memory, but it was faint. He cannot remember clearly.

Evan grabbed her hair with both hands to release the frustration that was holding her back. If Azkara's extended family found out, he would probably be severely punished. Especially by his two brothers.

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After cleansing his body, Evan came out of the room. Heading to the reception desk to ask. A young woman greeted him with a smile.

"Good day, sir! Can I help you?"

“I stayed overnight in room 3382B. May I know, who brought me here?” ask Evan to the receptionist. 

“I don't know, Sir. Maybe the one on duty last night knew. But briefly ... I will check first.” The woman then checked the visitor list through a computer screen. “Room 3382 reservation on behalf of Ervan Maliq Azkara.” 

Damnit damnit! That guy used my ID to reserve a room. 

“I was drunk last night. I don't know who brought me here. Can I see the CCTV footage last night?” 

“Sorry, Mr ... CCTV camera is being damaged since the last two days.” 

Evan exhaled a rough breath. His hands clenched withstanding anger. It's getting frustrated. “What kind of accommodation is this? CCTV cameras are broken, so how do you deal with danger?"

"Sorry, Sir." That's all the receptionist can say.

Evan steps out of the inn after finding no clue about the girl he was with last night. He also went to the nightclub where he drank. However, he did not find any clues, because the same thing happened again. Nightclub CCTV footage not working.

The man was sitting in his car in the parking lot of the nightclub.

"What's this about? Am I being framed?" his murmur rested his back.

He was just about to start the car engine when the phone rang a call sign came in. The name of Rafli, a friend of his. Evan immediately shifted the green symbol on the phone screen.

"What's wrong?" ketus tanyanya.

"I just arrived at Istanbul Central Bus Station. Can you come get me?"

"Alright, I happen to need your help."

The call was interrupted, Evan immediately drove the car to a station that his best friend had mentioned.

It only took thirty minutes, Evan had arrived at the station. That afternoon was quite crowded by the sea of humans. So Evan seemed to have trouble finding Rafli.

Bruk!

Evan took a few steps back when his body collided with someone. Seen a brunette girl was picking up her luggage that had fallen.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it!" The sound blew Evan's concentration. He immediately turned to the owner of the voice that felt familiar.

"You?" he muttered with furrowed brows.

Hanna stood up from her crouching position and stuffed some things into the bag. He was surprised to meet Evan at the place.

He took a few steps back. "Sorry, I accidentally bumped into you," he said with a paled face.

Evan just nodded his head expressionlessly on his face.

"I'm sorry, I have to go." Hanna stepped away. While Evan was sculpting, looking at Hanna's back that was getting away.

"Hey ..." The clap landed on the shoulder which finally broke his reverie. Rafli stood by his side.

"Where have you been? I've been looking for you."

"I'm the one looking for you. I thought you were lost." Rafli looked at Evan who had been staring in one direction. Then glanced at a long-haired girl who was walking quickly turned her back to them. "Who's the girl you saw?"

"Hanna Cabrera" he replied without looking. His gaze was straight directed at Hanna who then disappeared among dozens of humans.

"Oh ... The girl you call a cheap girl for working in that nightclub, huh?"

"Yes. How many Hanna Cabrera are there?"

"Sometimes and lips are out of sync, yes... Lips say hate but the heart adores. Aye right?" rafli laughed a little.

Evan looked annoyedly at Rafli. His best friend's laughter stopped. "Don't you fucking know! Let's go, I have something to talk to you about!"

Evan moved, but occasionally looked back to look for the figure of the girl. However, Hanna was not seen among the hundreds of people who crowded the station.

"Already, he said he did not like, why is it still sought?"

"Shut up, conch!"

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Upon arrival at home, Evan tells Rafli what he experienced last night - drunken to the point of unwittingly spending the night with a foreign girl.

Rafli was shocked to hear his best friend's words. Because during his time with Evan, he never found him drunk, let alone sleeping with a girl.

"You're crazy, Evan! How did you get drunk?"

"Stop asking that. All you have to do is help me find the girl I was with last night." He breathed a rough breath. Even a piece of regret penetrates into the heart.

Evan does not like to drink alcohol, but seeing the girl he likes being among the many men in the nightclub makes him unable to stand it and choose to vent it on drinks to get drunk.

I don't know why his heart could be tied to a girl he actually hated.

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