Trapped in Love HOT DUDA

Baby Sugar

Mira's mood is very bad tonight, Mira chose to go to the club where her best friend, Regan works.

"Why is your face in the squid ? Shouldn't you be seneng, two more days of graduation !?" reprimand Regan when she sees Mira sitting at the bar table facing her who is cool mixing and concocting drinks.

"Gue Bete, my mother on the phone does not want to lift, in the chat is also not bales, but I also want times, rich other normal people, graduation in the parents !" lamented Mira.

"Mother you're busy times, so his hasn't sped up your bales chat !" regan.

"Yes, my mom is busy, busy with her new husband ! Bodo ah, I want to hire a rickshaw what a roadside fryer to nemenin my graduation !" said frustration.

"You don't have to think too much ! Here, make lo, I'm the deal !" Regan thrusting a glass of whisky, uh,

"It's still less I give you a bottle of the bottle, the important thing is you don't be sad ! I'm continuing to work, yes !" continue Regan with a sweet smile.

Mira nodded, though,

the woman was pensive while enjoying a free drink given by her best friend, she really felt to be the most unlucky human being in the world,

How not, since Mira entered SMU, she had to live alone in the apartment she bought from the inheritance money left by her father for her who was the only child.

His father Mira who is a businessman died when Mira was in the 2nd grade of junior high school, due to heart disease, a year later his mother decided to marry a foreign man again and intended to invite Mira to move with them to her stepfather's home country, but Mira refused, I prefer to live alone in my own country.

Mira's mother gives Mira a home, and all the assets she had while married to her late husband to Mira, with the note that she must not interfere with her mother's new household life, because his mother was very disappointed Mira did not want to be invited to live with him.

Since moving abroad and having a new life with her new son and husband, her mother never called or just asked her news even though it was only through messages, since then Mira who lives alone lives a free life without rules and whims of her own, including selling her big house and buying a studio-type apartment, he said, just because he didn't want to be lonely in that spacious house.

Likewise with his lifestyle that sometimes likes clubing and drinking alcoholic beverages, although not so often, it is only done every time he feels sad, lonely and lonely, he must have gone to the nightlife, especially the friend also worked in that place, so he did not feel afraid even though he had to go to the magical nest alone.

"Give me two regular drinks, !" there was a baritone voice of a man sitting next to him ordering a drink.

Mira didn't care what was happening around her, she just focused on her glass, until her shoulder was patted by someone from behind her.

"Mira Anisa !" call him.

Mira spontaneously turned her head around to see who the person who had been carelessly touching her was.

"Eh, father !" nervous Mira who had been willing to put a mosquito mode on her face even shrieked when it turned out that in front of her was Kemal the guidance lecturer.

"Girl clubing is also apparently !" seloroh Kemal smiled obliquely.

"And you, the lecturer of night entertainment also apparently !" reply Mira was upset because he felt Kemal mocked him, after all he was going to graduation, so no need to be afraid of the lecturer.

Erik who came with Kemal that night was intrigued to see who was the interlocutor of Kemal who usually never interested in women in the entertainment venue that night.

Erik bows his head from behind Kemal's body standing blocking his view towards the woman he wants to see.

"Hi Om ! We meet again ! Mobile phone om I have entrusted the same lecturer, already nyampe right ? Don't sell it again !" oceh Mira.

For the first time since Citra's departure, Erik's lips formed a smile even though it was just a glance and a few seconds.

"You're telling me, the club's keeping and giving you my phone ?" erik whispered to his assistant.

"Emh, anu, that's..." Kemal was confused because his lie was exposed.

"That's it, it doesn't matter ! The important thing is that my phone is back, I don't care who returned it" Erik said..

Mira then threw away the faces of the two men and returned to enjoy her demonic drink.

But a moment later, he remembered something, he smiled demonically.

"Do you want me to buy you another drink ?" when Erik pulls away from Mira, he is very unhappy when his body is touched by another woman other than Citra, his ex-wife, he seemed to feel guilty and betrayed his wife if he was close to women other than Citra, without him realizing that now his relationship with Citra has long been sinking.

"Casual Om, I am not a actor, even though Om is very handsome, but I know, om already have a wife, so very expression !" annoyed Mira commented on Erik's attitude which in value seemed excessive.

"Somehow, I don't need to be in Om's treat, Regan has already bought me, nih !" Mira raised the whisky bottle lying in front of her.

"Then, what do you want ?" asked Erik cynically.

"Om, you forgot your own promise ?" ask Mira.

Erik frowned, there was not much he remembered during his meeting with Mira back then, all he remembered was that they were drunk and he treated the woman to a drink.

"Om telling you, if I manage to beat the om drink and drink half a bottle of drink that om message, I can ask anything from om !" Mira reminded.

"then ?" asked Erik with a pretty annoying look according to Mira.

"What was past ? Om tepar ! Lose the drink from me, do not pretend to forget ! I'm not old yet, but I'm senile !" great-grandson Mira is upset with the man who seems to pretend not to remember his promise.

"Hehh ! Watch what you say, you say I'm senile ?" Erik widened his eyes.

"I want to take a promise om, a promise is a debt !" said Mira.

"What do you want, money ? Bag ? clothes ?" erik asked dismissively, the man looked at Mira's appearance from top to bottom, again the girl appeared nyeleneh came to a famous nightclub like this.

Mira again wearing jeans ripped mainstay and loose t-shirts with sneakers that have been slum, instead of her can not afford, just that Mira is the type of girl who does not care so much about fashion, fashion, for him as long as it feels comfortable to wear on his body, he will not care about people's speech.

"Unfortunately I don't need any of that" Mira refused.

"Don't tell me you're asking to be my sugar baby !" tease Erik.

"Oh my God,,,! Forgive this man's sin, do not lay down a heavy chastisement for him, he is old but his mouth is bitter, even more bitter than my drink !" oceh Mira while raising both hands while praying solemnly.

"You !!! Tell me what you want !" erik shouted annoyed with his index finger that had been raised and was in front of Mira's face.

"By my side at graduation in two days, please !" Mira cupped her palms together in her chest as she pleaded.

"I mean, I should pretend to be who you are ?" erik asked, fusing his eyebrows together.

"Free, you can pretend to be my father, so my uncle, or so my grandfather whatever origin you are comfortable and want to accompany me graduation," said Mira.

"Is there no other choice than the one you mentioned, father, uncle, grandfather ?" Erik rolled his eyes.

Kemal, who had been observing Erik and his student's conversation, deliberately did not interrupt the conversation between them, he only occasionally smiled and sometimes held back laughter as Erik turned his head towards him.

Kemal was happy because only this time there was a woman who managed to make Erik want to chat more than three words with the opposite sex, usually the handsome widower always avoids talking to any woman, even if he was forced to say the words he issued were only about three magic words, namely 'yes, no, and Maybe !'

But Mira can lure Erik to chat even though his chat was ketus and seemed cynical.

"Well, to impress more convincingly how if you pretend to be my parents, you can invite your wife to pretend to be my mother, am I also eleven twelve is the same beautiful wife om, so still the pantes are your children ?!" grin Mira while blinking her eyes begged.

Erik suddenly fell silent when Mira mentioned about his wife, the hue of his face turned tense.

"I'll try to come, I hope there's some free time !" ketus Erik who then invited Kemal to leave the place immediately.

"Om, promise me ! Remember, a real man keeps his promise !" mira shouted, although Erik did not look at her at all, but he was sure Erik must have heard her screams.