
Czech ...
Rdm ...
The door of a room was wide open, 29-year-old Kelvin Alamsyah entered the room. He immediately opened the black suit he was wearing and threw it in any direction. Kelvin loosened a red, circular tie around his neck that felt so suffocating, just like his life always felt suffocating because it had to always look perfect.
Blug up!
He threw his body on the bed and tried to close his eyes.
Gts ... Gts ... Gts ...
Czech ...
The bedroom door was knocked and opened, making Kelvin immediately open his eyes and turn to the door.
"What are you, Kelvin? We have to attend one more meeting" said the father looking at his son's face with annoyance.
"Good, Dad. I'm just taking this short break" Kelvin replied obediently.
"O yes, this meeting is very important. We'll meet with Mr. President. You need to dress up and don't let Daddy down, okay?"
Kelvin nodded his head with a small smile. More precisely pretending to smile is also forced to obey his father who is a Finance Minister in his country. He got up and sat up straight on the bed.
"Daddy give you 15 minutes to get ready. Daddy wait for you under ya.''
Kelvin nodded his head again. He also stared at the departure of the father of Mr. Alamsyah with a sharp look full of revenge. He even clenched his two hands trying to control the emotions within his soul that he currently wanted so badly to blast away in fact.
'Until when do I have to be your slave, Dad? When can I be myself unregulated and free to do whatever I want, (inner Kelvin.)
***
After attending a meeting with the President, Kelvin began walking out of the presidential palace with his father of course. His body really felt tired. However, he tried to hide it and tried to keep a friendly smile.
"Dad, all the schedules today are done. I want to breathe fresh air for a while, I promise I won't be home too late" Kelvin said, asking for permission.
"Where are you going? Remember, tomorrow morning we have an important job. Daddy doesn't want you to wake up late and come to the office late. You better go home and rest, replied the father made Kelvin immediately stop his footsteps shortly after they reached the parking lot.
"Dad?"
"What else is it? It's not clear what Daddy said? You better go home and rest. Besides, where are you going exactly? Remember, you are the son of Daddy, the son of the Minister of Finance and you will also replace Daddy soon. So, Daddy hope you have to prepare from now on. Do not let you be like a young man out there who spends time playing around with unimportant things, explained Mr. Alamsyah at length.
"Just for tonight, I beg Daddy to let me out, I promise I won't be home for more than 10 p.m. I'm really tired, Dad. I need a refreshing.''
Mr. Alamsyah was silent as he looked at the son's face. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. The man in his early 60s finally nodded his head allowing.
"Daddy seriously letting me out tonight?" Kelvin smiled happily.
"Only for tonight, Daddy allows it because you've been an obedient son all this time, but remember, don't come home for more than 10 p.m."
"Yes I promise, Dad. I won't be home late.''
Mr. Almasyan nodded his head and walked towards the car in the parking lot not too far from where he was at this time. The driver opened the car door and Mr. Alamsyah entered it later. Not long after, the car slowly began to leave the parking area and then drove fast on the streets.
Chequek!
Blug up!
The car door was opened, and it was closed shortly after the young man named Kelvin Alamsyah entered it. Slowly, the car began to leave the parking area and then darted fast on the streets.
Tonight he'll spend some time having fun. Kelvin wants to forget for a moment his busy life as the son of a high-ranking person who always requires him to behave politely and keep his attitude in front of the community. He just wants to feel like himself and live like a normal human being who always spend time with fun after tired of working all day.
Ckiiits!
The car stopped in front of the nightclub. Kelvin opened the black suit he was wearing and removed the red tie that coiled around his neck. Then he started getting out of the car.
Chequek!
Blug up!
Kelvin came out of the car, and a smile was growing wide from both sides of his lips. He stared at the building in a dimly lit feel with a feeling of pleasure. Until finally, Kelvin began to step into the nightclub.
The sound of DJ music greeted his arrival in there. Even the dim shades were so felt even though the dark atmosphere was more domineering, people also appeared to prance right in the middle of it looking so enjoy the music that sounded deafening. Kelvin sat in a chair in front of the bartender and ordered a drink.
"Mas, one glass of orange juice huh." Kelvin's message waved his hand.
"If you want to drink juice at home, this is the nightclub for the orange juice?" suddenly there was a woman who was currently sitting right beside him.
"As for me dong, what does it have to do with you," Kelvin said without looking at him.
"Don't this be your first time coming to this place?"
Kelvin smiled and turned and looked at the woman. The woman who was currently sitting right next to him seemed to be grasping a glass of red wine and gulping it down with just one gulp made Kelvin feel inspired.
"Hm ... You are used to drinking it turns out, said Kelvin staring at the woman from toe to toe with a cynical look.
"You really haven't had any wine at all?"
Kelvin shook his head and turned his face.
"Mahaha ... Never had a wine today? God, what kind of man are you?" The woman laughed too.
"Why indeed? Drinking alcohol is not good for your health."
"You know, drinking alcohol can make us float and forget the problems we are facing.''
"O yeah?"
"If you don't believe me, try it. Guaranteed, you will be addicted and your problems will disappear instantly."
Kelvin was silent as he stared at the glass that had been filled with red wine. He also rubbed the glass tip while thinking hard. Kelvin is feeling depressed and wants to forget the problems he has been facing.
Without thinking any longer, he grabbed the glass and gulped it down with just one gulp, the glass was completely empty.
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