My girlfriend, my mother's boyfriend
Chapter 51's
Whitney staggered off course with no way to finish home from Space's wedding. He had of course come with his father to attend their party. Whitney does not want people to think he is not sincerely let go, even though he is not completely sincere.
The move led Whitney to a bar. He stood at the door looking straight inside, his heart was debating whether it was better for him to just go home or stop by for a glass of two.
The word drink person can make the head light and the burden felt lost instantly. So he decided to go in, buy a drink to make it more relaxed.
When Whitney came inside, the atmosphere of the bar that night was so crowded, many visitors were telling stories, laughing, jubilant to dance as if they had no burdens of life, in fact, they only forget about the problem for a moment because tomorrow morning after returning to their senses they will recall their respective problems.
Whitney sat down at the bartender's table and ordered a clear-looking drink and was given one cherry in it. He immediately sipped the drink. The strong aroma of the drink seemed to burn his nose.
In a stand Whitney removed the wry taste from the drink. The glass had already moved into his mouth. Once through the throat, it burns, and hurts, but the drink can make it more relaxed so he re-order.
"It seems that you are also in trouble" said someone sitting next to him. The man observed the witney as he sipped his first glass and guessed he was an amateur drinker because his face showed a wry taste of the drink he could not stand, his tongue sticking out as it was burning.
Whitney, who did not care about the man's greeting, just sipped her drink again until it ran out.
"Hi I speak to you, it seems that you are very young. Are you 17 years old until you're allowed into this place?" again the man asked him to talk to Whitey who still did not respond to him.
"Just mess with your business, don't interrupt people's pleasure because you're not bothering me, are you?" answer Whitney jutek.
Not offended or pulled away the man just laughed out loud. "I'm guessing you must be heartbroken again, don't tell me that you've just come home from the wedding of the person you like" the man noticed Whitney's dress.
"Where do you know? you're right I love a stupid man who turns out to love other women more. He did not consider me at all, not the slightest bit of his heart I could have. Do you know that I'm prettier than his wife" Whitey said, apparently the influence of the drink had begun to react to affect his subconscious.
"Why is it a coincidence, huh? I'm just heartbroken, too, the girl I'm dating is getting married today. Meet me, I'm Desta" said the man thrusting his hand in front of Whitney.
Feeling like a friend, Whitney receives a helping hand from Desta and mentions his name.
the two were involved in talks about their ex-partners who are having a wedding today. "They're there happy, laughing happily while we're here drinking and comforting each other with this broken-hearted feeling" Whitney said laughing sarcastically.
"How about you marry me?" said Desta who also started to get drunk.
"Married you? How much do you want to make me your wife?" challenge Whitney who laughs. She knew Desta was joking, proposing to her an hour after they met.
"I'm serious, my dad wants to betroth me to a woman I don't like well, if you want to pretend to be my girlfriend, then, I'm deeply indebted to you and one day when you need my help, I'm willing to help you, keep my promise" said Desta, taking her glass and pointing it to Whitney's glass.
For a moment, Whitney thought, she remembered that her father had also threatened to marry her to Beni, perhaps with the help of this man her father would give up and let her freely choose whomever she liked later.
"Well then, tell me when we meet your father and after that we have to meet my father" Whitney replied, agreeing to also raise her glass.
"Later I'll tell you, now we exchange phone numbers," continued Desta pulled a cell phone out of his pocket.
"Lo knows my fate. When I was with that man, I was his fake fiancee and now you're offering me to make me your fake lover too. Was I forever destined to be just a fake couple?" ringis Whitney shed tears.
***
As soon as she opened her eyes, Whitney was confronted by her father standing in front of her bed. Slowly Whitney tried to adjust the sunlight coming into the room with her gaze.
"What's up, Papa?" whitney asked, his forehead twitching, which felt pulsating.
"You're still asking what's up? what have you done, where is Whitney, my innocent daughter who never touched that illicit drink? you even came home drunk" one of his fathers who was so angry when told by the waiter, Whitney came home at 02:00 in the morning drunk.
"Father my head hurts, don't tell me to leave me alone today. I'm heartbroken, Pa. Papa should have supported me instead of scolding me," his ringist grabbed his hair, hoping that the pain would go a bit
Geri is too affectionate to Whitney, she does not want to corner her daughter too hard to choose to get out of the room.
After her father's departure, Whitney's memory of last night began to surface. He drinks with someone named Desta and talks about helping each other to save them from their parents' coercion and sure enough, while checking his phone, Whitney finds a message from Desta.
'I waited at the Mega Star hotel at 02:00 p.m.'
After reading the message, the girl simply threw her phone at her feet and pulled the blanket back to sleep again.
***
While in another room, in one of the five-star hotels, a pair of brides who were not new anymore, had just finished cleaning themselves up after finishing four times the battle since last night.
"Why do we have to go home anyway? we're here first, aren't we?" pinta Angkasa who still wants to be alone with his wife.
"It can't be dong, Mas we have to meet your father and also aunt Gisel. They have held a banquet for us and invited several nuclear families so we have to hurry," said Clara swept her lips back to Angkasa's lips.
"I still can't let go of this pleasure-filled lips for even a moment. We could say, if we're not feeling well," Space bargained to try to persuade his wife back.
Although already four times, Angkasa is not satisfied, he still wants to enjoy Clara more and more. He always felt less and so opiate playing on his wife's body.
"Cla, you don't get pregnant just yet." Suddenly Angkasa uttered a sentence that made Clara's forehead wrinkle. Maybe he heard it wrong?
"I mean, Mas?"
"I still want to enjoy you just for myself, so we don't have a baby right away, yeah."
