Destiny Gintani
Illusions

"But, Gin .. I salute you. Great you Gin, can teach a lesson to the arrogant man," said Jessica as she gave her two thumbs up.

Gintani smiled wryly, "Amut if stepped on will definitely bite, Ma'am. Especially humans. It was enough for Argha to treat Gintan like trash. Gintan will never give him another chance to insult Gintan. Even more so after hearing of her treatment towards the Wira grandfather. If there is indeed anything Gintan should regret in Gintan's destiny, it is Gintan's encounter with the man. But what can Gintan do? No human can deny his destiny, Gintani said at length.

Jessica just nodded her head hearing Gintani's words. No one can escape his destiny. Every human being has a destiny line. "Yes, it's night. We'd better get some sleep. Our journey is still far away" said Jessica.

Gintani. He then tidied up the dishes and took them to the kitchen. Gintani washes the dishes so that tomorrow Bik Sumi's job is not too heavy. Finished washing the dirty dishes, Gintani went to the bathroom to clean herself. After cleaning his face, Gintani began to infiltrate the blanket that was being worn by Jessica. He began to fall asleep towards the dreamland.

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Meanwhile, at the biggest nightclub in the metropolis, Argha was sitting at the bartender's desk. Sometimes he drank his drink from the shoe in his hand. Two empty bottles of whiskey lay on that table.

"You've been too drunk, sir, you'd better go home. Let me get you a taxi" said the bartender.

"No... no...! I don't want to go home .... Let me drink here until I'm satisfied. I'll pay whatever you ask, okay! But let me keep drinking here until, kind sir.... Argha continued to rummage in a drunken state.

"But it's been a very late night, sir. Soon, the club will be closed" replied the bartender.

"Haha.... Do you think I'm a fool! Where there's a nightclub closing. Heh, the nightclub is good for having fun all night. So, he should not close..had to be always open until morning. Do you understand? Haha.... Come on, let's .. let's all .. we have fun tonight...! Do not mind all the problems of your life. Have fun...! Musiiic.... Play it!" Argha still continued to fumble while staggering. His hands clamped the neck of the bottle and his mouth occasionally downed the bottle. His behavior is getting crazy. He walked to the dance floor.

Brugh!

Suddenly a woman who was dancing, unconsciously hit Argha until Argha fell.

"Ups! Sorry, Master!" said the woman at a glance. He then returned to dancing.

Argha got up. He approached the woman.

"Hey you! You cheap slut! Dare you touch my body, huh!" argha shouted while gripping the woman's jaw.

"Ish, you stupid drunk! Get rid of your hands!" The woman shouted back while trying to lower Argha's hand.

"What did you say? You said I was a drunk? Cih, you dirty woman. Who do you think you are? You are nothing more than a cheap lon'te! You are just stretching your body to get pleasure. Basic cheesy!" Argha again yelled at the woman.

Bugh!

Someone pulled Argha and hit him.

"How dare you insult my lover, huh! You fucking drunk!" shouted a man.

Bugh!

The man again beat Argha until Argha was sprawled in the corner of the room. Luckily, the security guards came to separate the fights.

Argha was taken to the VIP room for safekeeping. While the man was led to the guard post to be questioned.

In the VIP room, Argha still continued to rummage. Sometimes he cried, not infrequently he cursed and cursed the fate of his marriage. Until the two securities can only look at each other to see Argha's behavior.

"Ish, how is this? Did we just take him to his house?" ask security first.

"Try you check the phone! There may be a number to call" said the second security.

The security first ransacked Argha's jacket. He found a flat object that suddenly lit up.

"Try lifting up, I hope we get a clue as to where we should get this drunk guy to!" second security order.

The first security raised Argha's cell phone

"Hallo, Brother Argha .. ah, finally Brother picked up my phone too. Brother where? I'm really worried about your situation. Brother's fine, isn't he? Tell me Brother's current position, let me catch up to it," a woman's cerocos on the other end of the phone.

"Sorry, Miss. The man who owns this phone is te–"

"Who are you? Why is Brother Argha's phone on you?" Ilona cut the security line.

I'm a night club security guard. Coincidentally the owner of the phone is our customer, and now he's being secured in our room." The first security explains the state of Argha.

"secured? What does this mean?" asked Ilona in a surprised tone.

"Sorry Miss, this young man was too drunk, so he made a fuss at our club" the security official said.

"Yes God. Please take care of him, sir. I'll pick him up soon. And please sharelock is also the place. Thank you." Thank you."

"Together, Miss."

After hanging up the phone, the security immediately sent out the address of the club.

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Meanwhile, Ilona seemed increasingly riled up after hearing the news of Argha being drunk. Even though Argha was a well-known businessman, he always won tenders and made parties. However, Argha never touched alcohol. Unlike her who has been accustomed to drinking since moving to Amrik.

Ting!

A notification of whatsapp messages coming in. Ilona opened her phone. It turned out that the message was from Argha's number that sent the location of the nightclub he was visiting.

Ah, maybe it was the security that sent it, thought Ilona. He then immediately turned around to pick up Argha at the night club.

Twenty minutes later, Ilona arrives at the city's grandest nightclub. "Ish, why do I just know if there's a club like this here" Ilona snorted. He then approached the guard post and made his point.

"Awhile, Ma'am. I ask first," said the security guard who was standing guard at the post.

Ilona nodded. After waiting for a few minutes, the security finally drove Ilona to a VIP room.

"Let's go nasuk, Miss!"

Ilona nodded. He pressed the door until the door opened. Ilona was quite surprised to see Argha leaning helplessly on the sofa. His face was battered by the blow from the person he had trouble with.

"Ish, Brother ... Why is it like this?" tanya Ilona approached Argha.

Argha opened his eyes, "Ah Darling ... You finally came too," said Argha as he reached out his hand to reach at Ilona's face and stroked her. "I miss you, Gin. I miss you so much." Argha, who was in the illusion, again raved about Gintani. "Darling, don't go .. I beg you not to go...!"

Brugh!

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