NO NEED FOR REVENGE

No Need Revenge 2 (CHAPTER 1)_drunk women part 1

Agam tried to casually face his mother, who always told him to introduce a woman who would become his son-in-law.

What kind of woman would she introduce, whereas she was always busy with her work. There were important things he had to take care of besides the thing called marriage.

On that day he would go on a business trip in town A. There's something he needs to take care of there. Especially if it is not related to his work.

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Agam has finished meeting with his co-workers. He was currently looking at the view from the balcony of his hotel room.

At least in a few days he will not be asked about marriage, he thought.

He wanted to calm his mind for a while.

It could be that a Agam is stressed because at the insistence of marriage only. Hehee.

Mafia bosses can be stressed, let alone us. Hehee. Joking well 😁.

Agam went back into the room and intended to lay his body on the bed.

Suddenly he heard as if the door of his room was trying to open someone. Which causes the soul of the mafia an Agam thrashed. Haha.

Aggrily with slow steps went towards the door. He was trying to see who the person who was trying to enter his hotel room was.

Agam saw at the door that the hotel had provided. It was a circle that served to see who was outside.

It turned out that there was a girl outside trying to get into her hotel room.

Adam just raised his eyebrows. Then he opened the door to his room.

The woman looks weak, and can be sure the woman is drunk.

"Go away, this is my room." With a body staggering the woman into the room Agam.

Agam only looked at the woman and placed his hand under her chest.

What drama is this.

Agam followed the staggering woman casually.

"Hey lady, it looks like you entered the room wrong." I tried to talk to the woman.

Agam stood not far from his bed, while the woman played just sleeping on the bed Agam.

"I didn't go wrong in my room, this is my room. This is my room." The drunken woman kept saying that the hotel room was her room.

"You're sober Miss, you've entered the room wrong."

Agam raised one eyebrow. He thought it was useless to talk to the drunk woman.

"You know, I drank that drink for the first time. It felt like it was floating and all the trouble was gone. Haha." The drunken woman confided in Agam.

What's wrong with this woman.

He switched and chose to sit on the sofa.

The woman then sat down.

"Hey, why are you sitting on that couch? You can't sit on that couch."

"You're out of my room. This is my room." He pointed at the exit and then he put his body back on the bed.

"You should get out of this room. This is my room. I paid for this room."

But then, Agam heard the woman crying.

"Hik hik."

The woman was crying.

"You know, that jerk left me. He's having an affair with my own friend."

"He used me."

"After my father died, he left me. You fucking jerk." The woman kept on babbling.

"So you're having a breakup, so."

"Jones dong ya." Agam laughed with his mouth. He did not realize that he was also a jones, even worse than the woman. Haha.

The drunk woman then got up again.

"Shut up." He shouted at an Agam, a leader of the Manggala Group Company and a mafia chairman.

I just laughed when I heard that scream.

It seems like he's an interesting game. Haha.

He yelled at me, how dare he.

For some reason that night, Agam was comforted by the existence of the drunken woman.