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Why ?
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In a bar where many people just stop to unwind there are even some who vent their problems in a place like this.


Accompanied by a few bottles of alcohol that can make anyone will spend the burden they crave in life.


In the corner of the room, there was a student who was still wearing his school uniform accompanied by several empty alcohol bottles and glasses that were still filled at that time, he looked really frustrated about his life.


Anyone who saw her would definitely think that she was a girl who lived with such a heavy problem by looking at her current appearance.


Somehow he could enter in such a place with an age that could be said still not enough to consume alcohol-smelling drinks. But he even finished the contents of the bottles.


"Haaaah..! life is really boring. The people are boring!" he said softly because it was weak and not powered anymore due to the alcohol.


Now it is almost an hour to go home because the exam time is over. But he is still here, with his appearance that is no longer because of. He even cried occasionally and laughed at the thought of his beautiful life.


"How can I continue to live if I continue like this! Foolish, hahahhaha" he ranca while raising a glass to drink back.


But the glass was held back by someone's hand, he looked at the owner and laughed again.


" HUHHAH...! don't interrupt my time sir" he said half-consciously


"You've had too much to drink. Stop...!" said the young man, who if he saw them like the same age.


"What a care you stupid. My parents were not that cool to me. Even my friends are fed up with my life.


So go, I'm a lot of trouble for the people around me as long as you know.!"


"You're drunk, so stop. What kind of student spends his time skipping bars like this huh? What do you want to be in the future?" keep up the young man.


"I don't have any dreams. I don't even have a life expectancy. So stop bothering me.!"


"You even skipped the test day, little boy. And now force yourself to drink too much.


Hhhhhh !" said the young man smiling with annoyance at Gres who was now even sleeping at the table with his body still sitting on the chair.


Because he could not support his drunk body he almost fell if the young man did not hold his body.


"Yeah! You can't even sit down anymore. What's the matter with you to come to this place?." The young man was upset.


"Let me go home." said Gres who was already in the young man's arms.


"Qc..! just troublesome. Where do you live, stupid little boy?" ask the young man.


"I forgot" replied Gres.


"Yeah..! How can I drive you?! If you just forgot your own home address, huh?!.."


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The young man was annoyed at him, he felt bad to leave a girl like her alone and drunk at the bar.


He had a chance to clash with his mind whether he should help him or not, considering he did not even know who the girl was.


In the end, he punched Gres out of the bar and walked to his bike. He was also confused how to piggyback on the drunk child.


"Huh, really troublesome. How could he have arrived safely if he had been drunk like this" the young man said, thinking.


He also opened the jacket he used, then tied Gres' hands on his waist so as not to fall. And the motor is traveling at high speed.


"Master. It seems like someone wants to come out of my mouth" said Gres, who made the young man cry hysterically.


"Yeah! Don't try to get it out of my shirt. You know I'll drop you off here if that happens" shouted the young man who was actually wearing his high school uniform as well.


Without waiting for the young man's words, Gres had already spewed out his guts in the young man's uniform.


With a high speed, the young man hurriedly brought his motorbike into the parking area in a luxurious and large house.


Upon arriving at the house, he hurried down and released his uniform which was already full of vomit Gres. She carried the small body back into her house.


"He why den?" ask her housemaid.


"Hurry and help me clean this little boy's body. It's hard" said the young man as he went to his room to clean up.


After that he went back down to the bottom floor to see the girl below had been cleaned and changed her clothes by the maid.


She took the girl to her room and laid her on her king-size bed.


"Beautiful!" he said with a smile


"Oh, what's wrong with you Sean?!


Consider this troublesome little girl with the words earlier" he said while hitting his head in disgust saying that the girl was beautiful.


"Kasian, still small but already had to have a severe problem" he said while gently stroking the head of Gres who was sleeping fast.


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The clock has shown at 17:00 meaning it will soon be dark. The sleeping girl was gathering her life and strength to wake up.


He slowly opened his eyes and immediately felt that his body was all crumbling and hurting.


Looking at the atmosphere in the room, apparently this was not his room. He was shocked and thought about what had happened.


Again he recalled that he was actually at the bar and drank a lot of alcohol.


Oh, who brought him here. He got up and came out of the room.


"Excuse me,,,. If you can know where I am?" gres asked a middle-aged woman who was busy cleaning the room.


"Oh,,, uh,,,. You're awake, aren't you? this afternoon the young master brought you here drunk.


So, are you feeling better?.


You sat down aunty's been cooking sub to get rid of your hangover.


Wait a minute" he said as he walked into the kitchen.


While waiting for the middle-aged woman to return. Gres saw that he was not wearing his uniform anymore, but wearing a shirt of greatness and trending of the same magnitude as well.


He was sure that the one he was wearing right now was a man's shirt. He wondered who had brought him here, and who had replaced him.


"Wahhhhh.. could be crazy me, how is this.


If rich gini results mending earlier I do not need to use the event skipping from school" he said.


"It's non, please in the mumpung still warm eating." Said the woman.


"Sorry ma'am, if I may know who replaced my wear huh?


And whose clothes are these?" Gres.


"Oh, that's the aunt who replaced earlier, because the clothes are not dirty because of vomiting on the young master's back this afternoon when he arrived here . If the clothes are non-wearing it is the clothes of the young master as well" replied the woman.


"Where is he, why don't I see him?" ask Gres.


"If this hour usually young master out of the house with his friends. And will be home a little night"


"Thank you for the soup, ma'am" said Gres.


"Sama-sama non, if you may know what your name is?


And why are you so drunk like that?" ask the middle-aged woman.


"Ah he forgot, my name is Gres. I had a little problem mom, I didn't know I could think of getting drunk.


I honestly regret doing that.


Thanks and sorry for making me bother.


Can I put something on my mom?"


"By non, It's okay, aunt is also happy to be able to help non because honestly this is the first time the young master brought women in this house.


Just so you know that the young master is very worried about seeing the state of the non earlier"


"Really,,,?


I just want to thank the Lord for helping me.


I don't know what would have happened if I hadn't been brought here.


Again, please express my gratitude to him. At any time I will thank you in person if I can still meet him" Gres said with a smile.


What if he doesn't see her again. He will feel indebted to that person. Even if he met him he could not recognize the man because to see his face alone was not.


Their meeting only felt short because Gres was really drunk at that time.


"good. I will tell the young master" the middle-aged mother replied with a smile.


"It seems, I should go home soon. The house people will be looking for me. Thanks again, ma'am" Gres.


"alright. Let the driver take non home, because it's night"


Gres also refused to be in between on the grounds that he would order a grab just to go home because by looking at the location it seems not too far from here.


He left after changing his uniform that had been washed by the mother. Then leave and leave the house.


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