
Club X
Rafael has taken his seat there. I was waiting to see that girl coming. An hour had passed and he was sitting there doing nothing. Several other girls wanted to offer a dance together, but Rafael insisted on rejecting it. All he wanted, the girl would come by now.
Yes the girl, exactly is Siska.
Rafael sipped a glass of beer in front of him, two glasses to want one bottle. So long and so bored waiting for the girl. 'why didn't she come?' glancing right and left.
Stuck one thing in his head now, with lightning fast Rafael moved his hand that was holding his drink glass it moved into the upper pocket in his suit. Take the phone there.
The name of 'MY RABBIT GIRL' right there is written. Without a doubt Rafael pinched the name (yes, it was Siska). Immediately next calling ....
Tut ... Tut ... Tut ... (Times Rafael makes a phone call but is not picked up by Siska)
Akhh! Rafael slammed the table in front of him hard, maybe he was disappointed. Doubled disappointment (*first, because of his failed plan to bring down the company ANGKARA GROUP pluss the girl did not pick up a phone call from him).
"Why didn't he pick up a phone call from me. What's he doing?" Ask yourself without anyone listening to it. Akhhhh!! Shouts once again.
CRUSS!
Rafael throws his beer bottle on the floor, until a fragment of the bottle hits one of the club's visitors. From there, there was a fight between who was wrong and not wrong. Bla bla bla. .. the fight is not enough, a tonjok will land on each other's cheeks. For a moment both of them were enjoying each other's pain.
"Curtain!! You still have the guts to fight me huh?!!" Rafael asked the man against his fist (*Consider his name Roy). Without feeling the slightest guilt, Rafael again grabbed the man's face, Roy with his fist fist. What is clear, the fist was also greeted harshly by Roy.
Long and long, without divorce from anyone in the club. All of them were just watching the scene that was on display in front of them, some of them also no one knew at all about it. Because it is also busy to find the sensation of each while still in the club.
Roy just smiled cynically to see Rafael who continued to play with his face. "ckkkk" instead giggled in front of Rafael "what is this all you can do?"
Rafael ignored or even heard Roy say to him. He did not know that the words were a warning from Roy.
BUKK .... !!!!!
In one stroke of Roy's fist, Rafael's burly body slammed onto the floor. The splattered blood came out of Rafael's mouth. Pfffft .... He vomited the blood on the floor and brought his index finger to the outside of his mouth to wipe the blood away.
"Cihh! Basic,," Rafael returned to avenge his fist for the umpteenth time. Until the owner of the club divorced the cause of the trigger of the problem.
After that, everyone split back into their respective activities in the club. Unlike Rafael who went straight out of that place. Positioning his body sitting on the steering wheel bench in the car.
The hope of meeting or meeting the girl was reversed 100% not in accordance with what was imagined. Even tonight, Rafael got a fist that made him even more furious when reminded of that.
Without this, Rafael plugged the car gas on his back slowly leaving the location of the X club's court. Sometimes the road was thrown by the blow he received from Roy after getting out of the car.
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Now we turn to David yeah ...
Unlike this one man, his mind felt empty suddenly arrived. The problem of office work can not be done properly and accurately. By force, inevitably he told manager Lin to help him.
Some files, files that he must prepare for the meeting schedule of the young master Vano tomorrow. Type ... stacking .... Type .... stacking .... Type ... Finally ready. It does not take too long, finally his work that had made him strident to finish his run too.
"Hufff ahhhhh ....." David breathed his leg.
"Excuse me sir" as the voice made David and manager Lin turn towards the door "this is the coffee sir, please have a drink" the OB officer who deliberately took overtime that night went in to bring coffee to the person who was still his superior in the company office.
"Oh yes, thank you" said David with a formal attitude.
"Same sir, it's already my duty as an OB. Excuse me" went back downstairs and left the two bosses to get back together to discuss how the company is doing.
Sipping coffee each with an interval not so long in silence.
"Sir, I can go home right? I'm so sorry, I can't take overtime too tonight .... " The reason manager Lin was listened to was good by David. As a trusted accomplice and personal assistant at ANGKARA GROUP, Vano gave him permission to go home. So, only he was in the workspace.
By leaning her body behind the chair "what's the date that Mr. Vano and Ms. Siska went well?" During that time too, he remembered his young master, the Mr. Vano. Uhh David, you are a really good and competent assistant. In every time you always give time to know how your master hehehe.
'oh yes, what about the girl's hand?' david's mind was turned to someone else. Now he's asking somehow how the girl is, Dina. The barista girl. The guilt is still deep within him. Because of her, Dina's hand was doused in hot water.
"Yes, while there is time I have to come to him" said David confidently standing up from his chair and out of the building company ANGKARA GROUP.
Things he thought of, if he went there. Would it feel strange if it was just reason to make sure the girl's hand was okay? David's intention came just to make sure of that.
"No, I'd better stop by the pharmacy to buy some grease first" David's hand quickly turned the alley of the car's steering wheel to the left towards the nearest pharmacy with the help of GPS.
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Cafe Y
David entered the building, a building built with Italian mixed architectural models. David stepped his feet inward. His eyes immediately glared fixed on a barista cashier table. Not wrong, that was the girl from yesterday. David approached his place.
"Can I help you again, sir?"
"Huh? Pardon?" David leaned forward, which left Dina slightly exposed backwards from where she was.
"Ap ... Is something wrong sir?"
"No ... " David shook his head in an informal language style "have you forgotten me? Hmm?"
Dina answered with a head
"Owh"
"Order what flavor variant coffee sir? Latte coffie or ..."
"No mbak. I didn't come here because of that"
Dina tilted her head "is there anything I can help sir?" Dina continued to call David 'PAK' a formal language style.
"Is your hand yesterday okay now?" David persuaded Dina's hand whose skin had slightly blistered watery.
Hearing David's words earlier, the reflexes of his hands were deliberately hidden behind his work pants 'why is this person still coming here if he only asked that?'
"No, my hands are fine"
"really? but my lady feels so guilty"
"really. I'm okay sir"
"Sir? Taste yesterday mbak call me 'mas'? Out of nowhere David confidently asked such a thing.
"Forget it" with sheer hesitation, Dina occasionally turned her head outside the window of the cafe. There were a few guards watching him from far away.
"You why? Is there something you're afraid of, right?" David asked that made Dina able to be shocked as if the man in front of her knew if he was being noticed by some people from outside the cafe window.
"No, what message do you want?"
"Huffff again? Yaudah doesn't matter, order Coffie cake"
"Well, wait a minute" David only replied with a smile "it was just wrapped. I'll take him home"
"Oh well"
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