THE PRESDIR LOVES ME WITH TENDERNESS

MOJOK ALONE

“Shut up!” Alex choked on his friend's words.

Before the office hours, Alex made an announcement to treat dinner as a greeting. Nayra turns down her new boss's offer in front of her friends. Moreover, he is very uncomfortable

with the clothes he wears.

"Don't dong, Nay. It's the first day Mr. Alex joins, you don't celebrate anyway." Rasties

forcing Nayra to come along.

“Uhm, not Ras, gu-e-“ He will just code Rasti,"Do you have an appointment? Or maybe something else so you refuse to ask me?" alex's voice was as soft as a baby's butt while looking at him.

 Whats? Did I not hear wrong? His tone of speech is very different.

"There's no sir, it's just-"

"Came already! Come on sir, we're leaving!" Rasti snatched the bag on the table and Nayra's hand forcibly.

Alex has already booked dinner at a fancy restaurant. In between dinners, Alex brings out the idea of a round

both of them. Take it to karoeke.  Again Nayra refused to come, but Rasti still forced her to come along. Nayra finally followed him.

VIP Room at Alex's rental. Nayra continued to be alone in the corner of the room, until Rasti approached.

"Nay, let's sing. Don't just mojok alone. Look at the others ..," said Rasti pulling Nayra's hand again.

But this time he didn't succeed. He remained silent, unmoving from his seat.

Since entering karaoke Alex has continued to pay attention to it. Even when they start eating snacks and chatting. Alex's eyes did not miss a bit of looking at the girl in silence.

Nayra's brain is getting tired. The girl could think of nothing. His heart was unsettled. Her chest is back. The pain continues to grow. He wanted to forget all the bad things he went through yesterday.

When waiters deliver drinks. The girl asked for a bottle. He was endlessly drinking it. He just wants to forget everything.

I don't know how many bottles Nayra drank. Rasti realized his strange change was approaching soon. Usually the girl is offered a single glass, she will not touch it.

"Nay, that's too much. We better get home!" Rasti embraces Nayra's staggering body. Speech is unclear. He pushed his friend's body until they both fell.

Alex realizes she is leaving Lussy and Diana, "Need help, Race?" Alex quickly builds their bodies.

"Thank you sir, it looks like we went home first. Sorry, we made a mess of the party," said Rasti.

"Don't worry, everything can be set. Let me help you with the parking lot." Alex didn't want to let the girl out of his arms.

"Once again sorry and thank you very much, sir!" Rasti did not reject his boss's good intentions and immediately took one Nayra's hand to prop up on his body.

They swept his staggering body and continued to babble. Sometimes she screams, gets angry and knows she's crying. Rasti was worried about also guessing the chaotic mood of her friend who was fickle.

As he approached the car, the phone in Rasti's bag rang. He, asking his boss for help to hold Nayra's body alone. Of course he doesn't mind. Munggkin that's what he's wanted since. Because automatically Alex can only put both hands on the girl's waist like they're dancing.

Nayra was drunk. When faced with Alex's face.  He squeezed his body.  Hugged it very tightly.

Crying and holding Alex's face.  Saying words Alex doesn't understand.  He could only smile at her behavior while drunk.

Oh, God.  You're so sweet and adorable, you want me to kiss you. I won't let anyone see your sweet side like this.