Fake Love's
Anger

"Don't buy Mr Pokcoy, tell me what you're offering me?" galen said furiously after a few drinks slogans he was sank for serving Mr. Pokcoy who stalled time with his talk tonight.

Although the dizziness and nausea have returned Galen felt. Not that he never tasted the alcoholic drink, but Galen has not touched the illicit goods for a long time.

With the rest of Mr. Pokcoy still enjoying an alcoholic drink while playing his small glass.

"Why is it so rushed Mr Alex?" One catch that was in Mr. Pokcoy's hands finally escaped also went into the old man's mouth.

Galen looked resolute with her sharp eyes on Mr. Pokcoy.

"All right... It's a pity that young entrepreneurs like you don't seem to like lingering in a place like this. Though I will give you a beautiful lady gift if you want to accompany me here!" Mr. Pokcoy returned to buy time by making small talk.

Galen stood up from his seat, He approached the old man who threw a sly serianangi to him. Feeling unacceptable in such a tinker, Galen grabbed Mr. Pokcoy's front shirt.

"Don't play games with me!" galen said with emotion, the times he could not help but feel upset.

Mr. Pokcoy felt tight because of Galen's hard grip. "Take off Mr. Alex! You don't want to be kicked out of this place disrespectfully for making a noise."

Galen was further enraged by Mr. Pokcoy's words. He wanted to nail and hit the old man, but Galen was lazy to smite tonight.as hard as he could to endure the agonizing nausea. It would feel satisfied if he spewed his entrails to Mr. Pokcoy.

Galen quickly landed his rough body onto the sofa he was sitting on. Trying to make peace with the condition of his body, while waiting for what Ruan Pokcoy would say to him.

Outside the cafe, Sandra tries to get into The Moon Cafe. Very strict guard outside the entrance makes Sandra stricken by two guards.

"Sorry, Miss! You can't just walk into this cafe!" said one of the big guards with muscles clearly visible in both hands.

"I'm an assistant to Mr. Alex! He has an appointment with Mr. Pokcoy inside" Sandra explained. He made that excuse in order to get into the elite cafe which is known as a place of rich businessmen and the upper class.

The guard interrogating Sandra whispered to the guard next to her. Before long, Sandra was allowed to enter the cafe.

"Finally... I can get in here! But in which room does Galen feel?" Sandra looked a little confused. He circled his gaze to all corners of the cafe, but there was no Galen there.

The sound of dj music was very deafening to his ears. Sandra kept on walking to find out where Galen was

"Excuse me," he said to one of the female waiters in a slightly sexy outfit who was there. The sound of very loud music made Sandra's speech sound faint.

Sandra patted the waiters on the shoulder, then the response she got.

"Do you know where Mr Pokcoy is?" Sandra again asked in a slightly toned voice but still lost to the sound of dj music in there.

"He's at the end of the room!" reply to the woman waiters while pointing somewhere with her index finger.

"Oh . Thank you!" sahut Aline's. Then the waiters passed to get back to work.

Sandra set her foot towards Galen's. He wanted to make sure Galen was okay.

Along her way to the room where Galen was safe, not a few men tried to tease Sandra. The appearance and shape of Sandra's body that looks tempting makes men who are jogging in a state of drunkenness approach her.

"Hey... Beautiful, where are you going?" Sandra's hand was pulled by one of the men who looked heavily drunk.

"Let go!" Sandra forcibly took off her hand that the young man had grabbed.

"Don't sell your expensive ass here! I paid a fortune if you'd like to accompany me tonight!" The drunk man approached Sandra again and pushed her towards the long sofa nearby.

"Aws.... " Sandra cried out because now the position of the drunk man was above him.

"Surge..let go!" Sandra tried to dodge but her strength was not comparable to that of the man.

The people who were there were looking indifferent at the drunk man who was trying to harass Sandra.

Inside the private room that Galen occupied, a heated debate was still going on between Mr. Pokcoy and Galen.

"Think about it, Mr. Alex. I'll bear all the losses in the project as long as you revoke all the investigations that nature runs through tomorrow" Mr. Pokcoy said casually as he smoked a cigarette tucked in his finger.

Galen smiled miris. He is confronted with Mr. Pokcoy's crafty nature. He quickly stood up without answering the offer Mr. Pokcoy had offered him.

Mr. Pokcoy expects Galen to withdraw his file of investigation to the police regarding the ongoing project in Tangerang. Because the evidence Galen found was strong enough to point to Mr. Pokcoy.

Galen's men managed to catch all those involved in the matter. Mr. Pokcoy did not expect the performance of lead Aksara this time so meticulous and observant in all planning. Very different from Mr. Wijaya

Galen shakes his head to witness the cunning nature of his business partner.

Galen knows the crafty intentions of Mr. Pokcoy. His father once told me a little about football. Mr. Pokcoy was eager to make the Aksara group destroyed by making a big loss on the big project that was being undertaken.

Unfortunately Galen is too smart about this. Galen's working system that when meticulously employs competent people so that there is no misuse of funds and corruption has been deployed without knowing any party. He anticipated this event.

"Think of my offer, Mr. Alex, don't be too arrogant with what you've accomplished recently.your age is still a corn plunge in the business world," said Mr. Pokcoy while looking down at Galen with disdain.

"We'll see Mr. Pokcoy, prepare your great lawyer to fight me!" Galen passed leaving Mr. Pokcoy in his annoyance.

Pyarrr!!

Shattered glass of sloki was strewn across the floor, as Mr. Pokcoy threw it there. His anger grew even more burning as Galen with open arms dared to fight him.

"How dare your son to me, Vijaya!" Sarcas Mr. Pokcoy with fiery eyes due to emotion.

Galen immediately walked out of the private room. "We'll see who will win Mr. Pokcoy" Galen muttered as he walked past some people who were busy dancing in the cafe.

The atmosphere in there is so dark. Only the dimly lit lights accompanied by music that clashed loudly so felt.

"Gallen... Please...!"

Galen halted his steps when he heard a faint name on someone's call.

As soon as he turned around, his gaze immediately fell on a man who was trying to touch the body of a woman on the sofa.

Although in a state that will be less lighting, but Galen can recognize who called him earlier.

"Take him off, Breksk ... !" Galen pulled the shirt behind the drunken man's body and hit him fast.

Bugh!!

Galen's hard punch landed on the drunk man.

Sandra, who had escaped the drunk man's support, stood up and took refuge behind Galen's body.

"Help me Gal!" whiskey Sandra.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm worried about you, Gal! so I'm following you here!" continued Sandra.

"I'm not that weak, so don't worry about me!"

"Gall.... Watch out!" sandra shouted as she saw the drunken man approaching Galen with a vase in his hand.

It was about to be thrown towards Galen.

Hearing Sandra's call, Galen quickly dodged. He was back in control, the man fell back down after being thrown by Galen because of each other hit.

The women who were there screamed from the quarrel.

Chairs, tables and some of the facilities that were there were damaged in an instant due to the quarrel.

Galen seemed to find a place to throw away emotions. The anger that he had been feeling from earlier was released to the drunken man.

"Stop! Or I'll report you to the authorities for troublemaking here!" shouted one of the guards who came in haste after hearing the incident from inside the cafe.

"Please, report it!" Galen left the cafe, before exiting the cafe, handing over his card to a guard at the exit.

"That's my business card. Count all your losses, I will be responsible for everything." Galen resumed her steps followed by Sandra who was walking behind her.

Sandra looked at Galen's bruised right hand and a slight tear in the corner of her lips. He increasingly did not want to leave Galen in this state, especially because Galen had saved himself from the drunken man earlier.

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