
Refusing to call a party is one of the things that Nikita is difficult to do. Since the age of 17 years, where he has been considered legal, Nikita has started to be addicted to attending all parties. If you remember, it feels like even though the girl has never been absent from a party. Where there is a party, there is Nikita. It was this free soul that made the girl so fond of the party.
Call a party given by his friend - Febi, it has been accepted with pleasure by Nikita, but behind it there is permission from both parents who can not get Nikita. Not that he did not dare to ask for permission, just that the father was too impressed sensitive, if Nikita talked about the party.
Actually, his father often gave permission to go to the party, but only because Nikita did not keep the trust of the father, he had to suffer a fate where it was so difficult to ask permission. Yes, in addition to being addicted to parties, Nikita is also very fond of alcoholic beverages. Always finding his only daughter back drunk, as a father, he decided to give Nikita a harsh ban. There is no longer a name for coming to a party just to be able to enjoy alcoholic drinks.
Despite knowing that she will never be able to get permission to go to the party, Nikita still seems to be busy preparing herself. When viewed from the gelagatnya, the girl seemed to have prepared a reason that could later be used to fool the father. For Nikita, now getting permission is already number two, because the first is to be able to come to the party.
After spending about an hour, finally Nikita now looks so beautiful in dark blue clothes that seem a little open. When Nikita looked in the mirror, she immediately smiled. He was only satisfied with his current appearance, looking beautiful and stunning.
"If the school uniform could be in a model like this, maybe I would look so beautiful," said Nikita who then took her small sling bag.
Not wanting to waste a lot of time to enjoy the beauty apparently, Nikita was prepared to get out of this bedroom. Nikita thought she would not meet her father immediately, but it turned out that just opened the door of the room, she was surprised by the presence of the father.
"Where are you dressed like that?" Ask the father to want to know.
"Just want to go out with Febi. Earlier, he was taught that he had gone to dinner at his father's newly opened restaurant," Nikita replied without hesitation to give the most reasonable excuse.
"A dinner way? You sure?" Not without reason, it's just that the clothes that are being worn by his daughter look too open.
"Yes, sure."
"But, why do you have to wear such revealing clothes? Can't you wear a slightly covered shirt?" The father continued to argue about the dark blue dress that is currently attached to Nikita's slim body.
"This is a new dress, Dad. Just a few days ago I bought it. So, it's a pity if not directly used," said Nikita continues to make excuses.
"Oh, so just because of the new dress you've been dying to wear?"
The question immediately got a nod of vigorous head from the girl. "Dad knows what my habits are? If there is a new dress or shirt, it must be worn immediately. Can't stay in the closet for too long."
Because time is too hunting him and can no longer linger to chat, Nikita also rushed to kiss the back of the father's hand — as a way to say goodbye properly, Nikita also rushed, then start stepping feet in a hurry down the stairs. Despite not getting any permission, Nikita can still leave. Really just need to find the right reason, it can make him attend a party that is actually strictly prohibited by the father.
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Both of Nikita's parents have tried their best to take care of her daughter, but somehow the free soul in Nikita very much makes them a little overwhelmed in terms of regulating the behavior of the princess alone puppet.
Repeatedly been warned not to recklessly bring his own car, but his name is also Nikita who can easily change a ban as an order. His father knew that Nikita was so good at driving cars, just because he did not have a driving license, he became a little worried.
Reluctant to care about all the existing prohibitions, Nikita casually took the car keys — gift given by the father when he entered the age of 17 years, he said, then walk gracefully out of this house towards the garage. Arriving there, Nikita just opened the door of the red sports car and put herself in the driver's seat. Although Nikita is famous as someone who likes to break orders, while driving he still does not forget to wear a seat belt.
Not long after, a red sports car driven directly by Nikita has been seen speeding across the city streets tonight which is arguably quite crowded smoothly. Another thing that Nikita likes in addition to going to parties is to drive a car. Nikita just felt like she looked cool, holding the wheel with one hand.
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It only takes thirty minutes to spend on the trip, finally the red sports car was seen stopping right in the parking lot of a subscription bar — place where Nikita and Febi, as well as, often seek worldly pleasures.
After parking the car properly, Nikita who did not intend to waste more time began to step down from the car, then walk excitedly towards the entrance of the bar which is now seen being guarded by several burly bodyguards.
"Hi, Marco..."
"Hi, Robert..."
Say hello to the two bodyguards accompanied by a big smile.
Without the need to show the identity card, as always done by others, Nikita can easily be immediately allowed to enter by the two bodyguards. Fixed customers do have VIP access and therefore everything seems to be very easy.
After Nikita was inside the bar, his body immediately began to move following the music that now sounded so clearly entering the ear. Still dancing, Nikita began to approach Febi who is now seen sitting in a high chair, close to the bartender. What after coming, Nikita immediately greeted with alcoholic drinks?
"Hi" said Nikita familiarly to her friend.
"Why is it so long? The appointment is at eight, why should it be an hour late anyway?" Decak upset Febi for having been made to wait long enough.
"Yes sorry! You know for yourself that I've been dancing for a long time" Nikita said, occupying one of the long chairs around the bar table.
"Lo is beautiful, why do you still need to dance?" febi said astonished.
"Name is also a woman."
Seeing his friend who has now sipped an alcoholic drink, able to ignite Nikita to join the order as well. As always, Nikita's favorite drink is whiskey. Of the many drinks that exist, every come to the bar, Nikita always ordered whiskey. The drink contains about 36% to 50% alcohol.
"Lo sure you want to order whiskey?" Ask Febi who doesn't seem to want to see her friend drunk first.
"Gue only drinks one shot and no more than that" Nikita said, which may be denied.
"Seriously! I really don't want to see you drunk. The new time comes, not to mention the fun of getting drunk first" said Febi and immediately get a small laugh from the girl.
Because the order ordered by Nikita is only whiskey, the bartender did not need to be too difficult to prepare it. It didn't take much time, the glass of sloki had been given by the bartender to Nikita. The girl looked so ready to receive the whiskey that would be poured on her sloki glass.
"Now one glass first, then add more," said Nikita and immediately obeyed by the bartender.
"Why do you like whiskey? Though here there are still many other liquor that you can choose," said Febi did not understand the taste of drinks from the friend.
"Gue was too in love with whiskey. From the first drink, I really liked the same taste."
When Nikita sipped the whiskey that was already in his sloki glass, suddenly an unknown man came and stopped Nikita. I don't know where the man came from, but obviously because he Nikita had to give whiskey that had been spilled.
"What the hell do you mean?" Decak Nikita was really upset.
"Now I know the reason why Mr. Ryan was so worried" the disjointed remark made by the man managed to leave Nikita confused and wondering.
"Lo knows papi?" Nikita can still respond because it has not been affected by alcohol.
"Go home now, yuk! Poor Mr. Ryan who is always worried about you," said the unknown man, inviting Nikita to come home.
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