My beloved Young Miss

My beloved Young Miss
57. Phone From Karina



Alvin who was about to wear his jacket stopped his movement. He looked to the surrounding area. Look at each parked car.


I don't know why he feels like he's being noticed by someone. But there was no one in that place staring at him. Everyone is busy with their own business. The nightclub area was also deserted because people had already gone home


"Maybe it's just my feeling." muttered Alvin shaking his shoulder.


"Hi, Alvin!" reprimand one of his co-workers by suddenly holding onto Alvin's shoulder as he was about to start the engine.


"You surprised me, Rasyit."


"Why surprised? Ah, you must be daydreaming again. You're a dreamy hobby, aren't you?"


"Who's daydreaming."


"You, of course."


"No." protested Alvin.


"Yes, that's proven when you're not serving customers you daydream more and now you're daydreaming again."


Alvin chuckles. "I'm not daydreaming. I just don't want to talk."


"It's so scary."


"Right, so you don't try to approach me when I'm quiet. Otherwise you'd be disappointed talking to the wind" Alvin laughed.


Rasyit laughed then silently, seemingly thinking of something.


"Is that why the girl won't hand it over to you."


"Yes?" Alvin raised his eyebrows. "What girl?"


"Wait a minute" said Rasyit seemed to be looking for something in his pants pocket. "There's a deposit for you."


"Breakfast?"


"This is for you." said Rasyit handed Alvin a piece of paper, "A woman left this to me inside."


Alvin furrowed his brows. "This what?"


"Name card."


"Yes, I know it's a business card. But what's he giving this to me for?"


Rasyit rolled her eyes lazily. "So you can call him. Especially not."


"And why did I call her?"


"You seriously asked that?"


"Introduction?" guess Alvin who was immediately replied by a nod by Rasyit. Rasyit then whispered. "I think she wants to date you."


"true."


Alvin sighed lazily then handed the business card to Rasyit again. "Take this back."


"Hey, why did it get returned?"


"I don't need this" said Alvin turning the key.


"But he wants you to call him."


"And I'm not going to do that." rejected Alvin while raising the standard of the bike.


"You're rejecting him?"


Alvin just replied with a wry smile.


Alvin's co-worker seemed to grimace, "It's a shame, Alvin. You're rejecting the source of the money. If it was me, I would have contacted him in the first second I got his card."


"Then you can call him."


"Ck, are you insulting me? The person he wants is you. The most handsome guy in the club. If I had contacted him he would have insulted me all out even in the first second he picked up my phone."


Alvin laughed at that. "Don't overdo it."


"I'm talking about reality, Alvin. By the way, I heard the talk of other friends. They say you're the new idol among the visitors."


"What idol. Stop talking Rasyit nonsense."


"I said what I heard, Alvin." Rasyit patted Alvin on the shoulder. "And if you get a lot of tips from visitors, can you share a little with me. My income has been lacking lately."


"You are getting worse" said Alvin again. "I'd better get home now before you get to talk shit."


"Alright, be careful on the road."


"Yes, good night." said Alvin turned on the engine and started to drive the bike, went home.


***


Alvin threw his motorbike key on the living room table in front of him. He breathed his tired breath. Working until dawn like this really tormented him.


To be honest, Alvin is tired. His body was carefree since working earlier, his head was also very dizzy. He knew it was time to sleep and rest, but he could not sleep.


What happened at the club last night was quite successful in harassing him. Starting from Evelyn, Daniel and the harassment effort. Everything really surprised him.


While grimacing Alvin then closed his eyes, his finger lightly poked at the base of his nose.


Alvin is sick.


Alvin opened his eyes and then got up from the sofa to the room. He decided to clean himself up after work. Even though he was sick, he had to clean up.


Moments later Alvin had finished cleaning himself up. Without drying his wet hair, he immediately laid his body on the bed.


In silence, Alvin recalled what Daniel had said to him.


Evelyn liked it? Is that really so? Alvin's lips lifted. He tried to stop himself from smiling when he remembered that.


But what if Daniel was lying. What if it's just Daniel's way of having fun?


Is correct. Alvin shouldn't be happy to hear what Daniel told him. Ah, thinking about this just makes Alvin's head hurt even more.


Alvin closed both eyes. He endured the pain that had been attacking him ever since. It's been a while, but the headache has not been reduced it is getting worse.


Sighing a long sigh, Alvin opened his eyes and took his phone from the nightstand. During work, he didn't even touch his phone, at all.


Alvin sat upright on his bedroom bed and looked at the call records one by one on his phone. His eyebrows seemed wrinkled when he saw Karina's name emerge from the names in the call notes.


Just shake Alvin's body stiffened. He blinked his eyes several times, seemingly distrustful of his own vision. That was definitely from Karina.


"Why did Karina call me?" muttered.


And when it was also suddenly his phone again rang, it turned out Karina called.


"Why did he call" muttered Alvin.


For a moment, Alvin was confused by himself. Should he pick up the phone or not.


Alvin fidgeted for a few seconds until he finally decided to just pick him up.


"Alvin! Hi, i-"


"Why are you calling me, Karina?"


"Look, I want to talk to you about something important."


"What is this about?"


Karina fell silent.


"Is this about Evelyn?" guess Alvin.


"Yes, but-"


"Karina, if you want to talk about the same thing, I'd better hang up. I don't want to hear your complaints about Evelyn anymore. So, forget about it if you want to talk about something bad about Evelyn."


Alvin spoke in a tinge. Alvin really didn't want to hear anything about Evelyn from Karina.


"No. Don't close it, okay!" carina Resistant.


"Moreover now?"


"Again." pinta Evelyn pleaded with Alvin. "I did call you to talk about him. Can we talk once."


Alvin closed his eyes. Today was tired enough for him. He hoped Karina wouldn't give him a headache.


"All right." replied Alvin, giving him another chance, "what do you want to talk about?"


"Can you open your door first?"


"What?"


"Open your door. I'm outside."


***