
"Of course. But I want to try it." said fattan.
"Don't push too much bro. Why why later. You used to drink just a bottle of vomit and vomit badly" said andrew advising fattan.
"Stupid massa.!! I don't give a shit. What matters now is that I can take away the burden that's on my mind." said Fattan.
Mind load?? Like this kid again there's a serious problem nie, only this time he's like this inner andrew.
"Oya ttan you have a problem, right??? Tell me the same, bro. Let us calm down a little bit." said Andrew.
Without any answer. Then fattan took a bottle of beer and drank it up. "hoeek"..." hoeek.
*I've told you, Ttan, don't be too pushy to drink it Tan." said Andrew.
"I don't care drew, want to vomit again even to death I don't care about Ndrew!" shouted Fattan. Then Fattan took the third drink and then "hoekk"..." hoeek"....
"Fattan is enough!! Tell me what happened to you, Ttan." said Andrew with great emphasis.
There's no answer. Fattan suddenly fainted.
"How should this be, he even fainted again, if I go home later the big lady can marahh again" said Andrew.
Andrew took his phone in his pants pocket and contacted someone.
Tut's.... Tut's... Tut's.... Connected phone number...
"Hallo Ndrew what's wrong? tumben called me." said one over there.
"You're quick to come here. Now too!" Answer andrew.
"What's wrong ndrew told me to go there?" ask ariff.
"It's the Fattan he fainted, hurry up and come here not for long. I'm at the Caffe exotic." said Andrew.
"Well Ndrew, now I'm there" said Ariff while deciding his cellphone.
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"There must be a connection with the woman of the son of a bitch who made the Fattan so." grumbled Ariff.
"What is syiff, relax. No one wants to buy anymore, right?" Ask Ariff.
"No one, sir!" syiffa.
"Yes, we've got to get out of here" Ariff said as he ran his car.
Half an hour later....
"Where is Mr Ariff taking Syiffa? This isn't the way to Syiffa's house, sir!" syiffa.
"Oh my good, sorry Syiff I was too focused thinking about the Fattan so I forgot to bring you home."
"What's wrong with Mr. fattan?" ask Syiffa.
"He fainted, now I have to go see him" Ariff said.
"Oh.. That's it sir. How do I continue sir? Yes Syiffa down here aja dech Pak ride ojek online aja sir." said Syiffa.
"No way down, stay here. The danger of going up ojeg online especially your home is far away" said Ariff.
"But sir you have to meet Mr. Fattan who is fainting again" Syiffa said with a heart.
"Yes you have to come with me for a while Syiff to Caffe exotic, and after that I promise you will anterin you go home. What's not it, right?" Ask Ariff.
"Ca-caffe exotic, you mean Mr. Ariff, Mr. Fattan is there in that place?" Syiffa.
"Heem Syiff, what's wrong, right?" Ask Ariff.
"Where are you, sir? So confused sir." said Syiffa.
"You just relax. If he macem macem with you, I won't shut up Syiff." said Ariff.
"mmmwm .. Well, sir, that's it." said Syiffa.
Actually I really want to join pak arif to caffe exotic. But willing to refuse but feel unwell he is already very good with me inner syiffa.
Then the two headed to Caffe Exotis.