The Tragedy of the Night

The Part 30

The Point of view Arsen

I walk into a cursed place in the eyes of God, especially if it is not a night club. Don't you think I'm gonna do anything here, I just came here for drinks and nothing more. The footsteps sounded slowly inside the place filled with the sounds of music that was playing. Various genres they play from DJ, hip-hop, dangdut and others. I don't know any genre of music because it doesn't matter to me.

When my eyes caught an empty seat in the corner, I went straight to him. There were many people who were making out, and doing intimate activities that felt like my stomach was eager to spit out all its contents.  Sighing while sitting with a straight view staring at people who are cool dancing on the dance floor.

A male servant who worked at this club came to my place with his hands carrying some bottles of wine and his glasses. He approached and placed the contents in his hand on the bar table. I just keep him flat, he looks a little awkward with me. Because here I am quite famous for the good looks of the face that I have and of course I am a hard person. Maybe it makes him feel uncomfortable, but I don't know if I care about him either.

With a feeling of fear I spilled a bottle of wine on the glass and then straightened out the wine with only one stand. I took something from behind my Formal shirt. A box of cigarettes and with the picker, then slip the cigarette between the lips and burn the tip. Hispan and gusts I do repeatedly without getting bored. Cigarette smoke was piling up in front of my eyes. I've been used to smoking since from sitting at the SD level, I did it because I felt it could reduce the burden I had since childhood.

Just like now, I smoke because of something that makes me unable to stop thinking hard. Poking my head blindly makes me feel dizzy. It felt like an event that I never thought I would experience, came over. I feel like this is the heaviest burden I've ever been through.

Is what Nisa said right? If I do that means Gabriel is my son. But no way, I'm definitely not his father. That crazy woman must have deliberately slandered me to make me feel guilty, and that she used to parse my money. Well I'm sure it's all a mere setting.

"Akhhhh." Why does everything feel so heavy. What is my fault, god?

I rubbed my face that somehow it was, it was all destroyed, both myself and my current state. Wine splashing on my collar. Some stared in disgust, but some looked at me lustfully. I don't care about all of them, and especially the****** who don't have that self-respect.

I don't know what to do. Should I seek the truth? Or just let it go? Well it seems like the second option is more suitable than the first one. If what he said was true, I would have to take responsibility, but I wouldn't. That woman just adds to my burden.

"Basic ******. It seemed like he was no longer selling until he had to blackmail me in such a cheap way," I muttered and went back to drinking wine for the five bottles.

Gabriel. A boy full of his own charm. Anyone who sees it will be fascinated by his behavior and apparently not much different from me. That adorable puffed up face makes me miss her all the time. For some reason when I put it in my arms, I could feel the feeling I had been looking for all this time. Well why should you think about the child again, no Sen no, he is not your child.****** you Sen already talked about the woman. Who knows what his name is.

Is that perhaps all true, or is she the woman in my dream? And he has a son Gabriel. And that kid also looks a lot like me, but I still can't take it if it's true. They are all burdens.

Because I was so engrossed in my own thoughts that I didn't realize someone had been sitting next to me and observing me from now on. I saw the guy with the face I always put on in public places. She looks beautiful tonight with a dres and low cleavage to expose her chest clearly. Her lips are deep red and indeed a feature of an****, her well-stitched hair adds a wonderful impression to her. The curves of the body perfectly sealed my body, and she smiled sweetly at me.

I know who he is. I was presented with something really ridiculous today. She's Alinta, the woman I hate the most in the world. He thought I had forgotten who he was.

Alinta, the woman who betrayed me. He's my friend from SD to Junior High. She moved to my Elementary School when she was in 5th grade. And for SMP we were one school and quite close. I dated Alinta long enough and she was my first lover, but that trust was lost when she cheated on me.

And I really love him because Alinta is the one who always comforts me when I feel lonely. Alinta was my first lover and not for my first love, there was the name of someone else who had filled my heart before Alinta.

"Well, are you here?" I asked as I glanced at him cynically.

He took a breath for a moment and distanced his body from my body he looked the other way.

"Alex should have asked me why are you here?" Said the woman and then glanced at me.

"As far as I'm about to be where. It's none of your business" I said, then stroked my chest and crossed my legs.

"Obviously I care about Lex!!! You're my fiancee, and I'm your fiancee" she said slightly snapping at me.

"I've never felt engaged to you. You think I'm getting engaged to a traitor? Alinta!! You are nothing more than an ******. The clock is fine."

He was silent for quite a while. Maybe his mouth was already silenced by my words earlier. But a second later he took a deep breath and spilled the wine on my glass. He gave it to me, and I just greeted him coldly.

I gulped down the hard water until a sense of dizziness approached me.

Alinta who felt my attitude change, immediately she used to close her body and tried to tease me. I just let the******* that play first.

Cuppp

I was surprised when he kissed and even up to ****** my lips. I was so amused to feel the touches he gave me. With all my strength I pushed Alinta's body until she fell to the side with a position that was quite embarrassing.

"Alex," he was angry.

I quickly got out of there and held back my body that was about to fall if I didn't support the wall.

Slowly I stepped up and reached the parking lot, an SUV parked there. I was about to open the door of the reflex car stopped due to the sound of my phone ringing.

"Arsen!"

"Hm."

"I want to tell you something about your dream that you're assigned to find the truth."

"Say quick."

"It turns out it was true. The woman you raped five years ago or six years ago is your own schoolmate. She is named Anisa Ahmad and has a child from the relationship between the two of you, Gabriel Ahmad. Nisa has been working at a cafe not far from your company that belongs to Andi our enemy. And for the pictures I sent in WA."

Takkkk

I immediately dropped the phone from my ear when I heard information from my men who yesterday I told to find out about my dream. I still can't believe what he said. Everything was like a nightmare that slapped me hard.

"So-so he's not lying?"

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Tbc