Not Glass Cans

Not Glass Cans
45. Juan!



"What's the matter, El? The stage is there.not below." The voice that was warm in the heart had Garrick. The master also paid attention to me. I saw Juan, I didn't even look at the stage. I kept looking at the phone screen with my ears straight. The tortoise knows, pretends not to know.


"I'm tired of the show, boss. This zombie game is so exciting!" Is there another good reason? In fact, there are no zombie games in my app.


"Don't lie..! You're not polite, El, you don't appreciate. Think about it, who are you sitting next to and who are you sitting with? A lot of people are looking over here, keep your head up, El." Surprised, the soft words of the fierce master hit right on the chest. It's true, I'd be impressed to not appreciate my sitting buddy, as well as the show on that stage.


"Sorry, my lord." Before I looked at the stage, I glanced at Garrick at the side. The man nodded little at me.


Yes, God, maaak! Juan...Juan was looking straight at me. Like being caught wet. Want to just stoop down again it feels. I have to how is this?


I just had to get past Juan's face, accidentally got my eyes stuck in Anggun. A cold face with sharp eyes looked at me, certainly ensnaring my eyes. Is Graceful angry? Is Grace jealous of me? Let's just say, sitting with Garrick wasn't my choice.


Zayn.where the cool boy, no longer seen standing on the stage. The boy's friends were none either. They are busy and useful.


"El... Later you come with me, Zayn has been picked up by the senior team from Singapore. He's in a hurry!" Although Garrick only glimpsed me, but obviously I heard his words.


Oh..Zayn, so you took me but left me? Are you in such a hurry, at least say goodbye to me.You are indeed sableng Zayn!


"Good night!" A surprising man greeting. Garrick quickly turned his head and looked up at the person beside me. I memorized the sweeper's voice, I bit my lip for a moment. The nervous exorcism that is in the soul.


"Hi, Juan, good night too! Please join us at our table!" Duh, they're familiar, even Garrick's offer to Juan made me hold my breath.


"Hello, El ! Finally we meet, it turns out I found you easily!" Juan was smiling at me. Not a smile, but a grin.


"Where are you here, El! Not even your mother knows!" Juan who had been sitting in the former place where Zayn started attacking me with his interrogation.


"I'm at work, mass Juan! Mr. Garrick is my master!" It was like talking to Juan alone outside. I'm disinclined by Garrick and the people around.


"What, El..? Your employer, bang Garrick?! What's your job, El?" Maybe Juan was wondering why I was sitting here with Garrick.


"Mas, let's just talk outside." I dare to take Juan out. Many pairs of eyes aimed, Juan seemed to not care about his reputation.


Juan understood, I followed his steps out of the hall building.


"Mr Garrick, I'm sorry, I'm out for a minute." Garrick didn't nod, but just looked at me in his mute. No ban, hurry to follow Juan again quickly. I want to solve my problems in a short time.


Juan kept walking and entered a restaurant in the Garju hotel area. Juan chose a table on the terrace with a cool breeze of the beach. Hotel Garju is not far from Nongsa beach.


"Mas Juan! I'm sorry, not that I interfered, but as my employee, I need to know what Elsi's problem is. And it's still in his hours. So, I'll sit here!" The climbing! Garrick has pulled up a chair and is sitting next to our table with the santuy. Which way did you follow us?


Juan gave a small nod with a somewhat sour lip expression. Juan must not have liked my master. But isn't this much better than talking so the spectacle of many people inside the hall just now?