HURT SECOND WIFE'S

HURT SECOND WIFE'S
HSW CHAPTER 163. Heavy Drunk


Mr. Winata was shocked when his car stopped in front of a bar.


"This is the place, sir?" ask Mr. Winata to the driver.


"Yes sir, if according to the address given Den Bintang is indeed in this place."


"Well then I go down first and check inside."


"Okay, be careful."


Mr. Winata nodded and directly got out of the car. After that, he stepped into the bar.


Arriving at the door of the bar his arrival was greeted by a deafening thump of loud music.


"When did he know of a place like this?" Mr. Winata shook his head to see the change of the son that was getting worse and worse.


"I think I failed at being a parent." The man was looking for the existence of the stars. Among the many who sat accompanied by several women, Mr. Winata stepped his feet in that direction. After observing it turns out that there are no stars among them he immediately left.


"Where is he now?" Mr. Winata kept going inside and exploring a place so unfamiliar to him. He did know what a bar was like, but in his entire life he had never entered the place except for this moment alone.


The smell of alcohol rattled as if making his stomach feel nauseous. Mr. Winata continued to move in search of his son's whereabouts while poking his nose, hoping he wouldn't be able to sniff out the odors he disliked.


"Master!" A man standing at the end of the room shouted as he waved at Master Winata.


Mr. Winata returned the man's hand and immediately ran towards the Star sitting at a table where there was vomit all around.


"Add the alcohol, you budeg ya!" The star pointed at a man standing before him who turned out to be a servant in that place with his index finger then pushed back.


"Alcohol in this place has been booked by other visitors." The waiter was forced to lie because Bintang was still insistent when the waiter explained it would be dangerous if Bintang drank again.


"This bar is broke, right? If the owner is poor, why is this bar not closed?" The Star's face flushed with anger.


"Basic the trash bar! You are rubbish too!"


"Star, what the hell are you?" protesting Mr. Winata, the man immediately stood beside the Star.


Stars watched. "Papa?" The man showed a shocked expression, but then laughed out loud.


"It turns out papa cares for me too, I think papa loves Gala more and ustadz Alzam that loser, haha hahaha."


"Star, you say what son, to papa you remain number one." Lord Winata approached towards the Star and held his shoulder. "We're going home now."


The star threw Mr. Winata's hand.


"I don't want to go home Pa, I want to drink until I can forget about Mentari."


Mr. Winata shook his head. "Yes and you won't be able to see him again forever either" said Mr. Winata. "Because if you force yourself again to drink, your life might drift."


The stars looked at his papa and chuckled. "That's so much better than a heartache star like this."


Mr. Winata shook his head in disbelief. "Stars die in this situation is not good, son, you can go straight to hell."


"I don't care, Pa, my life is hell."


"Yes the hell you created yourself" said Mr. Winata. He did not want to say directly to the Stars because he realized that drunk people could already be said to be like people who are not sane.


"Give me the alcohol!" shouted the Star with a loud voice that made people who were in the same room with him immediately turn their heads and feel astonished. For those who are already drunk even laugh while pointing towards the Stars.


Mr. Winata gave the servant a code to help him carry the body of the Star out of the bar. The servant immediately sped up and helped lift the body of the Star.


The stars revolted to overwhelm both.


"My master call my friends first. It seems that only the two of us will not be able to bring your son out because his strength is too strong."


Master Winata nodded and the man immediately rushed over to call the other servant. Just five steps turned out to be the Star's body weakened and fainted.


The man turned around and helped Mr. Winata carry Bintang's body out of the bar and carried him into the car.


"What happened to Den Bintang, sir? Should we take him to the hospital?" ask the driver after helping put the body of the Star in the car.


"Bring to the house first sir, he just fainted. Later if we can't handle it then taken to the hospital."


"Good sir." Mr. Winata's personal driver got into the car and was ready to drive the vehicle while the waiter seemed to turn around.


"Eh, wait!" Mr. Winata prevented that servant from leaving first.


"Yes sir, how can I help you again?" The man turned around and walked closer towards the car again. Mr. Winata took out a wallet and took out several pieces of money hundreds of thousands and gave them to the man.


"Thank you for the help and here's the money as wages to clean a vomit-filled table."


The man composed dumbly, wasn't it his duty to clean the table?


"If my son is here again please call me before he drinks."


"Yes sir, thanks for the tips."


Lord Winata nodded. "Road the driver!"


The driver gas-fired and took the car to Mr. Winata's residence.


"Well how can I contact the Master, I don't have his phone number?" The waiter could only pat the eel when he saw the car was gone from sight.


"Pak stop in front!" mr. Winata's orders when he saw there was a street vendor selling young coconuts on the side of the road.


"For?" the driver asked and did not understand.


"Stop and buy me that young coconut!"


The personal driver Mr. Winata nodded and immediately braked the car suddenly. After the car stopped he got out of the car and walked towards the street vendor who was walking on the side of the road.


"Buy how much fruit, sir?"


"Five, make stock if it still doesn't work."


The driver nodded and immediately did as his master had instructed.


After getting the order he returned to the car and found the Star was rummaging indistinctly with the eyes still closed. Sometimes the man was heard crying.


"What's with the Star Den?"


"He's conscious, please ask the young coconut seller to hole this coconut and take the water because I'll give the water right now to the Mumpung Star he's awake again."


"Good sir." The driver ran towards the young coconut seller to ask for help to get the young coconut water that was now in his hands. The seller nodded and did as the driver asked. After the young head was hollow the merchant immediately poured the water into a mineral bottle before giving it back to the driver.


"It's Sir." The old man thrust the bottle towards the driver.


"Thank you, sir" said the driver and sprinted towards the car.


Stars are seen vomiting again to dirty their cars. He also rambled indistinctly.


"This is the young coconut lord." The driver pushed the bottle towards Mr. Winata and Mr. Winata forced Bintang to sip coconut water in the bottle.


Seeing no reaction from the Bintang when after drinking the coconut water, Mr. Winata ordered the driver back to ask the merchant to split the other young coconut to be taken water again.


After taking a second sip of coconut water, the new Star stopped vomiting. The man looks grimacing while kneading his own temple. The star rested its body on the back of the sofa while closing its eyes. His head really hurts now.


Seriate.