SUPPOSE THAT...

KAMU

Unlike Dave thought, the people of Sanjaya Company respected him a lot even though he was young and had been in charge of leading the older ones.

Of course, none other than because he is the only Grandson of Hertoni Sanjaya and Heir of the Company they belong to. Even with the entry of Dave became Deputy Manager in the Sales Unit, making those who work under him compete to praise and serve him like a King.

Dave doesn't know they're trying to curry favor with him, though this isn't what Dave expects, because Dave actually wants them to work professionally and reprimand him if he's wrong, because Dave's ability in the field is zero, even though he mastered all the material verbally.

"Sir Dave, we're having a little welcoming party for you." Saying a 35-year-old woman. Although Dave is young, but all the employees there call him Sir.

"Party..?" He looked at the woman, then saw a clock on the wall of his room that showed at 5 p.m.

"We know you've been living in Paris for a long time, so we're taking the initiative to host an event at a Club that's having a Paris in Love theme this February." The woman in the light brown work suit smiled widely.

"No, you're mistaken." Say Dave while looking at the employee. "Even though I lived a long time in Paris but I didn't go to the Club or anything like that." he said, inserting some files into a map.

At that time they were in Dave's Workroom, with Dave sitting behind his desk with the background of the afternoon sky with a tinge of orange.

"Ah, that's not how it is sir." The woman standing in front of him looked worried if he was offended. "There is only food, just to welcome you." he said. "We've been planning for a long time, knowing Mr. Dave will be part of our team" he continued.

Dave was silent and thought for a moment while looking at the files on his desk that he had tidied up. He never likes to go to the Club, the smell of alcohol and the sound of loud music always makes him dizzy.

He saw the watch in his hand, almost at half-six, and it was still afternoon. His gaze shifted to the female employee who was still standing with a face full of hope.

"KIRANNA..!" snapped Shopie while grabbing a glass containing white Tequilla from the Jose Cuervo brand from Kirana's hand.

"Give Shopie..." Said Kirana with her long hair in a careless loop. From the way he spoke and a reddened face, accompanied by his eyes that were not focused, can be sure if he was drunk.

"Crazy yaa !!" once again Shopie snapped at her, she put away the glass glass that was still half-filled with drinks that only looked like ordinary mineral water.

Kirana was still trying to pick up the glass that Shopie put away, but deftly the short-haired girl who was painted blonde pushed her body that was already drunk to fall to the black sofa they were sitting on.

"Crazy, you know I don't want to bring you here !" shopie said with a loud voice, because it must rival the loud sound of DJ music at the Red Rabbit Night Club where they are now.

The sound of cheers and laughter and loud music clashed in a room dominated by a dim red color with a colorful light beam from the dance floor located in the middle of the room.

"You really why haah..?? Already know you can not drink, why even half a bottle of jose cuervo you spent ?!" Omel Shopie to Kirana who still did not want to move from the sofa where she fell flat on her back, even now he raises his legs and sleeps in a circle in a noisy night club room with the sound of laughter of people and music mixed by a Dj.

He still wanted to nag his good friend when his cellphone ringing repeatedly interrupted his activities, taken his phone from his pants pocket. "Well, it's really fitting !" shopie said when she saw the name on her phone screen.

"Hello..? Hello...?" Shopie said as she placed the phone on her right ear. "No horror, hello..??" He had trouble hearing the sound from inside the phone even though his volume was so he raised, because it was covered in such loud music.

For the umpteenth time Dave exhaled his cigarette smoke into a puff of smoke that disappeared in the air. He had folded the sleeves of his white shirt up to his elbows, and stripped off his black suit and tie in the car. Now stand while leaning against the wall not far from the back door that connects with the car park.

After dinner and at a further fun event with karaoke and vertical liquor, Dave quietly left his Employees.

"Basic, what's not that kind of show..??" say it in your heart while sipping back the cigarette. "They don't even remember his wife's son waiting at home." Dave sneered as he recalled some of his male employees kissing the Comforter Women the club had hired.

Some sexy-dressed women who had just got out of the car and walked in front of him, blinked one eye, making Dave's face harden. Still he heard the women laughing wryly as they glanced at him, before entering the door of the Club which was at the back.

"Basar don't have any self-esteem, I think I like models like them..??" dave's forehead wrinkled. He dropped his half-living cigarette and stepped on it in annoyance.

Dave intended to go home when he heard the sound of people vomiting. He stopped his steps to get into the car and spread his gaze around the spacious car park with minimal lighting.

Dave's eyes narrowed when he saw it from a distance Kirana who was squatting near the Tree and was vomiting. Dave rubbed his eyes, unsure.

He saw some people passing near Kirana, but they only ignored him, because such a thing is very common in night clubs, vomiting because most of them drink.

Dave sighed in annoyance when he realized that it was really his mother's other brother. He quickly walked up to her.

"Austenia !" Dave held onto Kirana's arms for the girl to stand up, but returned the girl who some time ago was still smiling broadly spewing out all her entrails, making Dave immediately look away from her unpleasant smell.

"...Aaaa.ada Dave my brother..." Kirana raved, he was really drunk, even to stand up many times he almost fell.

Dave swiftly wiped it. "You smell so bad." Said Dave while reaching into his pants pocket to take a handkerchief, while the one hand he used to hold Kirana's body leaning on him.

"Yes.iyaaah.i stink.i stink..i must be a fool..I am a fool.I am a slob..." Kirana chuckled with her eyes half closed and her body would again fall if not on Dave's arm.

Dave clucked with a frown in hearing what Kirana said. In the swab of vomit remnants found around the mouth and clothes the front of the drunk girl with her handkerchief.

Some Club Customers passed by near them, making Dave snort annoyed, he was uncomfortable being on the side of the road like this.

"Who are you here with ? Aren't you staying at your friend's house ??" dave asked while shaking Kirana's shoulder.

But the girl just chuckled with her eyes closed.

Both of Dave's thick eyebrows are intertwined, he looks to the right and to the left, hoping to see the body guard Kirana usually follows. But nil, the person he was looking for was invisible in the darkness of the car park area.