Call Me Queen's
Hello Angel

Chacha was still holding his favorite laptop. Sit alone without doing anything. Just say he's daydreaming, that's what people think. The reality is Chacha is struggling with his thoughts about Levy. Did he make a mistake? Why did Levy change? How big is it? Was it just because of the rumors five years ago? If it is true because of the rumors, Chacha does not want to clarify it but he is waiting for the right moment. Make the perpetrator not wrench and reveal the reason for slandering him.

"Gue thought the news would sink in on itself, now it's becoming more and more" Chacha sighed harshly.

"I was made a chance"

"You know what the hell"

"Haish, it's like I'm a lunatic talking to myself"

Chacha stared at his laptop, there was something he had to start again when the previous problem was about to end. Looking for evidence of slander five years ago? Ah, he even got it that night. Then what else? Want to be dismantled now, later will not be exciting.

"Report God" Chacha ruffled her hair in frustration. He was completely alone this time. Without family and friends. Do not ask where his friends who usually stay near him. Chacha tells them to go back to their homes, just to be with their families. Family? ?Still have? Of course there are, grandfathers who are abroad both on the side of the father and his mother. Brother, is also abroad because it is busy moving the central company to this country, it is at the request of his beloved sister. Who else if not Chacha.

"Well, is it good? " ask her to yourself.

"Club once, long time no go there. Yeah, it's a long time ago, you weren't here for five years. Oh my God, my oon is natural" Chacha chuckled with his own words.

Then he prepared, tidied up his room and went down. As usual this mansion will be quiet, the servants may have been sleeping or were chatting in the back. Huh, it's so slicing.

Chacha walks into the garage, looking at all his vehicle collections. "This garage has been like a showroom for a long time" Chacha chuckled to see his garage full of sports cars.

"Good bike, old Redish not walk" Chacha to the red sport motorbike parked haughty.

Soon, Chacha is splitting the streets of the capital with Redish as a friend tonight. Chacha drives leisurely as the clock still points to the number eight. At least his club will be crowded at eleven o'clock and above.

Chacha went straight into his private parking lot, five years he left the place. It feels strange, even though for five years he also often went back and forth to enter the club just for the sake of his goal.

"Queen's Night" said someone who was his subordinate.

"Hmm, I tipped Redish" handed the key to the guy.

"Redish? " his subordinate's face cengo heard his words. Chacha pointed towards his motorbike making his subordinates surprised. All he had in mind was Redish a human turned out oh turned out to be a motor sport.

Chacha went straight into his room. Looking at the whole thing, nothing has changed. Chacha nodded in satisfaction. Check every report on the table. Because the subordinates who take care of the club will put it on that table.

"Quite growing rapidly and the result is enough to make my ATM bloated" Chacha mangosteen read the report in his hand.

When Chacha finished glancing at the clock on his desk. It turned out to be eleven. He walked out of the room to the place where the people gathered. Chacha went straight to the bartender's desk.

"Hi Queen"

"Yes Brother"

"When did? "

"A few days ago"

"You yourself? " Chacha just nodded.

"Your four best friends also rarely play here after your departure"

"Where is a nice girl playing at the club" Chacha told the bartender.

"So? "

"They're curious, so Chacha's coming here. Deliberately brought here so that someone is watching" the bartender nodded in satisfaction at the answer given by Chacha.

Chacha looked at the sea of humans in front of him who were bending his body to the rhythm of music. Until his net found something rare made his smile inflate perfectly. Not sweet as usual, but terrible.

"sister"

"Yes? "

"He's a customer or new? " tanya Chacha pointed at one of the women there.

"He comes here often. Usually with his partner"

"Emmm, the businessman said"

Chacha reached into his phone and searched for something. "This is her partner? " Chacha showed me a photo.

"No. It's a handsome old man, a lover he's a regular"

"Or where is her lover? "

"The residents of this club almost all know who his lover is. You could say that woman's sugar daddy" Chacha rounded her eyes in disbelief.

"Don't lie"

"Geez, what a lie, not good too. He often goes in and out of the VIP room so it's no wonder that many know him"

"So don't make this club a place for people to spell**, right? "

"About. Maybe they're acquaintances here and continue at the hotel. U. S. you wish, baby this place is just a place of entertainment"

"Good"

Chacha looked back at the woman's place. "That's what big brother meant by his sugar daddy? "

"No. I haven't been here in a long time maybe there's some business"

"So far" Chacha pointed out that the woman was dancing quite intimately with a man

"Regular interludes. Wait a minute we've been gossiping about this. Queen knows him? "

"Only know, but not know"

"You sure? "

"A hundred percent sure"

Chacha then pointed his phone at the woman. Secretly recording it after feeling enough, he stopped the action. Then send it to his friends except the males.

"Well crazy, I guess plain"

"Geez, what a sweet look"

"Get me off"

"Levy Oon is so happy to have a son"

"He's a public figure like me, anything can be done to turn things around"

"So hot gangs"

"Viralin kuy"

"Don't be cool if you unload now just wait a minute"

"What do you mean, Fan?"

"Later you know. Let Chacha finish it"

"Oh yes, we're just connoisseurs of stories"

"Wkwkwk"

"Crazy in front behind the guy anyway. Fix this cheap mah"

Chacha only smiled faintly at the response of his best friend. Without him telling his best friend is reluctant to reveal the truth. Cha puts his phone into his hoodie pocket again and walks into the middle of the sea of humans. Not to forget also some of his men who are following his movements. They don't want anything to happen to the other person. Chacha was silent at a close enough distance to the woman he was about to approach. Code his men to replace the man in front and behind him. Didn't wait long enough. The men had already been replaced with his subordinates, Chacha only gave a smile. He continued his steps and patted the girl on the shoulder. Making him turn his head and immediately round his eyes right then and there, looking at Chacha who was smiling mischievously at him.

"Hello Angel"