
A proportionate young man was sitting down enjoying his drink. Dressed in all black with a shirt whose buttons were accidentally opened, his light brown flap hair as well as protruding muscles made him the center of attention even though he was not in the crowd. His sharp eyes were very interesting to look at.
With a beautiful face and smile is enough to make it a target for girls. Moreover, he was currently sitting alone.
On the sidelines of loud music and disco lights, he smiled enjoying the dance of naughty women who began to come swarming.
The man got up without any hesitation, received a warm welcome and a helping hand from the girls to start partying.
It did not take long, because a moment after he began to stand he immediately became the center of the women.
The women began to surround him, dancing around nimbly to attract his attention as well as giving a mischievous look to tease. No, there are still more severe, some of them began to give unique touches fishing sensitivity. The man smiled, and in his heart said "They're really very straightforward."
He continued to party until he was bored, then chose to sit at the end of a cold room comfortably accompanied by a few girls of his choice. Do nothing, just drink to the fullest by enjoying a hug or a massage from them while looking at the sea of humans who still continue to dance.
For a kiss, sorry she wasn't interested let alone to fondle or take him to bed.
Everyone had fun until the door opened. A new visitor distracts everyone.
He was Jose who came to the nightclub just to look for Edgar.
Jose's view was quite observant, because in a room with minimal lighting he could find Edgar easily. It was sitting at the end of it by embracing two women and there were still a few others who were busy serving it.
"Currently, men are jerks!" as Jose put it, "no Louise, no Edgar, they seem to be the same. It's just free for me to come here, "his mind.
Some men started to approach, trying to seduce her and persuade her to dance with them. Look pretentious or whatever, but not in the least attract the attention of Jose. Because of Edgar, it's way above their display.
The hands of the bunch of idiots started to move, trying to touch Jose's chin. Jose was so sick of seeing it, but still didn't put up a fight because he knew someone would definitely come in a moment. Or else, the person will be in trouble for ignoring it.
From where he is now, Edgar can see everything. But still reluctant to get close, he still enjoyed a glass of drink in his hand. Not that he didn't want to help, but Edgar planned to approach his little Jose and get rid of the bullies in the right timing to look cool.
Edgar who Jose misses. Edgar is always there for Jose, the man who never left Jose alone or lonely before. Because Edgar was always with Jose before the accident that befell Jose to lose his memory.
Yes, it was Edgar. A man of noble blood who managed to get Jose's first kiss when they were teenagers. Because of their relationship, it was not initially as superficial as what people thought.
"Get your hands off!" jose said slowly but could be heard by a group of bullies. Not that they think they're calling Joanna.
"What if we don't, Miss?" ask one of them.
"Then someone will break your bones" Jose replied flatly.
Edgar shook his head, because everything was still the same. He still had to intervene to clean up the wild beetles trying to touch the flowers. A rare flower that had just remembered the so-called 'home' to him.
"Look at the mess your pretty face is causing, Jose. Besides, if you miss me, there's no need to find me in this place, right?" said Edgar slowly then began to rise from his comfortable seat.
"You go! I have to help my woman before I lose my beads" Edgar pushed out. Ignoring the group of material-deprived girls who were now snorting irritably.
Beads huh?
It looks like that, because in Edgar Jose's eyes like beautiful beads that he must take care of. No one can touch it or dirty it. Because of the beautiful beads, it is not suitable to be touched by those with dirty hands.
Jose turned his face away as soon as he saw Edgar approaching coolly and standing behind a group of bullies.
"After a few minutes, Edgar, you're looking to die" said Joanna.
"Don't try to touch my flowers!" edgar said coldly, with a keen eye.
"You are ... Who?" ask one of them. While others just look.
"I am this, her lover. So ... scram!" expel Edgar.
"This lady doesn't even welcome you. How can we believe?" ask them again.
"That's because he's mad at me. Isn't that a common misconception for every couple?" answer Edgar.
They still haven't moved. Instead, he looked at Edgar with a condescending look. Edgar was alone, so many people were afraid. That's what they're thinking now.
Not liking to see the demeaning expression of the group of bullies, Edgar was without hesitation to pull the collar of one of them. Clenched his hands and prepared to give a raw bogem. But it stopped because Jose had started to make a sound.
"Edgar, enough!" said Jose.
"Jose, I haven't started to have fun yet" Edgar replied.
"Come with me now!" jose's orders. Without waiting for Edgar again, he had already walked away leaving Edgar still clutching the man's collar. Waiting for Edgar in that private room in there.
Edgar let go of his hand, and pushed the man who was about to samsak his fist towards his trembling companions. Shaking, because he only realized offending the wrong person after Jose mentioned the name Edgar.
Well, Edgar.
Cold-handed delinquents that many fear. Has so many loyal followers from all directions and the owner of the throne of night life. In the Northern City, Edgar was the strongest. Still coupled with his minions based abroad, it should be said that Edgar is more or less equivalent to Louise.
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"Based on a bad boy, you just remembered everything after five years?" edgar asked as he caught up with Jose and sat down next to him. Edgar patted Jose's head, smiling to reveal his teeth were white, clean and tidy.
"You're mocking me?" ask Jose. Staring at Edgar with a cynical look. Losing his memory, does Edgar think he wants it?
"Jose, why are you so emotional and stubborn?" ask Edgar.
"Don't talk nonsense anymore. Let's toast!" invite Jose, practice pouring a bottle of alcohol for Edgar before pouring it for himself. Edgar receives his glass, and toasts with Jose after a long time.
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