Jovian Alton (Life-Life Bodyguard)
The Potato Head Beach party

Frenetic music sounds so loud, flowing to fill the area of Potato Head Beach which currently looks filled with visitors, and most of them are tourists from abroad.

Kiana's gaze circulated, staring at everyone she passed by. And it turns out that what he is wearing right now is not as minimal as Jovian had in mind. There are a lot of women in very open clothes.

"Even they only wear Bra that is combined with super short jeans skirts!" Her thought. "This is worse, Tangerang is not gini!" Kiana's mind is back in monologue.

But she continued her footsteps, because it was impossible to go home, because she and her husband had already ordered the table.

"It looks like this place isn't a danger to me!" Kiana drew herself closer to her husband's ears.

Then Jovian turned his head, until they looked at each other.

The man smiled.

"Wanna go home?" Jovian is happy to offer that. Being in a very crowded place made Jovian a little uncomfortable.

Especially when the attention of some women is on him.

Can not be denied, he is a normal man who clearly likes places filled with women with minimal appearance like today. But back again, now he already has a wife, and Kiana is clearly more than anything.

"Are we going to open the table or sit at the bar?" Kiana brought her husband's ears closer.

The sound of very loud music should certainly make Kiana do that. Because if you don't, it's certain that Jovian won't hear his voice.

"Opentable only. It was in the message!" Jovian answered his wife.

Kiana nodded.

Jovian pulled his wife's hand back, into a room that looked pitch-black. And only the light of the colorful lights that illuminate in all directions.

If the othor who entered was dizzy:)

Some people still consider nightlife activities such as visiting clubbing as taboo. However, for those who live in the middle of a big city certainly does not rule out the possibility of not being touched by the activities of this sparkling world. Although it is undeniable that there is always a bad impact, clubbing can still be fun if you can limit yourself.

"Because everything that is excessive is not good." Kiana's inner voice sounded filled her own mind.

Some of the sofas were still empty, and Kiana immediately settled down there. While Jovian went to make transactions as usual.

"Wait a minute!" He said before completely leaving Kiana.

Kiana put her back on the back of the sofa. Staring straight ahead, where a Disjoki is showing his skills to process musical arrangements, while the crowd below him is seen dancing, moving indeterminate directions as the rhythm of the flow continues to sound more and more syahdu.

And after a long time. Finally Jovian returned, with a waiter pushing a small trolley, where there was a bottle of drink on top of which was quite large, several small glasses, snacks, and a few drinks, and two glasses of a clear-colored welcome drink, with a slice of lemon and mint leaves in it.

Jovian immediately sat down beside Kiana. Letting the servant move what was on the trolley, onto the glass table in front of the sofa that Jovian was sitting on as well as his beautiful wife.

"Please open it!" Jovian Pinta.

The servant nodded, and did as Jovian commanded. Then the man left, bringing his trolley back away from the area.

"Champagne?" Kiana looked at her husband's face.

Jovian put cigarettes and matches on the table there. Looking over, and then answering Kiana's question with a thin smile, which definitely looked so dazzling.

"Drink the welcome drink first. Eat the snack, then after that you can drink champagne." Jovian.

Kiana grabbed Jovian's arm, hugged him tightly, while leaning her head on the burly shoulder of the man who is currently her husband.

Some people seemed to be watching Kiana with unusual gazes. Maybe they thought that Kiana was a booking girl to accompany a mature guy for fun.

"When I get yah! Hopefully there is no money!" A woman who had noticed Kiana whispered to her friend.

"Such wisdom exists, so you can cover all your needs!" Friend, then back to smoke his cigarette again, until the smoke of the object back in the air filled a very large room.

Jovian began to unwrap the cigarette, carrying one stick from inside there, put it between the two clefts of the lips, then grabbed a match and turned on the object, until it could burn the tip of the object.

As the smoke billowed, it rose up and disappeared.

"Are you happy?" Jovian slightly raised his tone.

Kiana nodded.

"But this is the last one, okay?" Jovian Pinta.

"What?"

The sound of music that is very loud, earthy with the sound of happy cries of the people there clearly makes Kiana difficult to hear what Jovian just said.

Jovian put his cigarette on the ashtray first, to then bring the face closer to Kiana's earlobe.

"This is the last time, no more events like this!"

Kiana raised her gaze, making the two of them look back at each other.

"I don't accept protests!" Jovian's head moved slowly to the left and right.

And it is certain that Jovian does not want to be rejected about this. Obviously, which husband will continue to let his wife in and out of clubbing? There may be some, but Jovian is not included in the circle there.

"After this we have to live better. Focus on our family, and the business that we certainly have to do in order to keep going as it should." Jovian continued talking like he was advising a child.

"All right."

Kiana let go of her embrace, then grabbed the drink glass, and sipped it slowly. Likewise with Jovian, the man returned to his cigarette which was still lit and left quite a lot.

The night the atmosphere in there looks more crowded. Even the people standing in front were getting more and more, dancing around with laughter, and it was certain that they were all already under the influence of alcoholic beverages.

"Dear I can drink now?"

Kiana almost grabbed the green bottle with gold on the top. However, immediately Jovian brushed off Kiana's tiny hand, to take over the thing and pour into the small glass bit by bit.

"It can't be much, the alcohol content is higher than wine!" Jovian.

Kiana laughed at him.

"Yes, I know." Kiana said then grabbed a small glass conical upwards, with shiny yellow water in it.

Jovian looked at Kiana. The woman who was sipping her drink bit by bit.

"Ah, .. I forgot who she was before I became my wife. He's been used to going in and out of discos, and being a razzia subscription while doing things that go against the rules." Inner Jovian spoke.

"But I'm proud. Because no matter what the circumstances, Kiana was still able to maintain what was very valuable in her, in the era of free association as it is today." Thoughts, and suddenly a faint smile was seen adorning Jovian's lips.

They were silent for a while, enjoying the evening with drinks and music. Until suddenly Kiana got up, then walked up to the crowd and immediately danced there.

Jovian let Kiana do whatever she wanted, because it was clear that she did not escape her sight.

"Good, he's not drunk!" He said as he continued to watch over Kiana. Where his wife still looks good, and does everything in control.

The noise of visitors filled the room, as a striptease dancer came out from one of the doors, and approached the empty area, located in the middle of the crowd with a towering iron pole there, it was not far from Jovian's current seat, until he could see the woman very clearly.

At first it looked ordinary, he walked downhill, with a sensual look. Until finally speechless in surprise as he set his gaze towards Jovian.

However, there was nothing he could do but continue his work.

The deg!!

His chest rumbled, with shock upon seeing the woman who was currently beginning to dance, curling about as she looked, wearing only underwear.

"Mayden!?" Jovian's voice shrieked softly.

His eyes were squinting with a look of disbelief. And at the same time Kiana ran over, approached her husband and then closed the man's eyes using only her small palm.

"Let's love, don't look!" Kiana is acting silly.

Making Jovian who was feeling surprised suddenly smile, and laugh softly.

"Babys!"

"No, let's go home. I don't want you to see that Aunt, .. I know who she is .. So let's go home quickly." Kiana's scream sounded panicked.

He tidied up the luggage with one hand, while the other hand he wore to continue covering Jovian's eyes.

The man attempted to release Kiana's hand, while his wife continued to try to block her vision.

"What do you expect when you take your husband to a place like this?" He's trying to get away.

But Kiana kept doing that. Covering his eyes with his little hands.

"Baby!?"

"Wait a minute!"

"It's a shame I won't see it, so get your hands out of my eyes. It's so uncomfortable you know?" Jovian.

"Liar, the man you saw! You know each other, so you see him, .. he also looks at you! Mana just wear it again, ouch!" Kiana's face turned grim.

"Alright, alright. I'm rem! But let go first, and do everything right or something will be left behind."

And finally Kiana was willing to take her hand off Jovian's face, making sure her luggage wasn't left behind. Then immediately withdraw Jovian's hand and leave the place.

"I paid quite a fortune just for the open table and the Champagne, Baby! Not one glass out yet you're taking me home?" He shouted until Kiana was able to hear clearly.

"I'm still at home, too. But it's too brutal here! I don't allow you to see Aunt Mayden, if you want you can just look at me. .. I can also just move around like that, while using make." Kiana did not want to lose.

And Kiana's words suddenly made Jovian turn back, looking inward. Where Mayden was dancing striptease in the middle of the crowd, with the sound of music that sounded louder.

"How come? Isn't she a model? Then why does it work like that?" Inner Jovian spoke.

Her memory was drawn a few minutes ago, where both of them were shocked, before Kiana finally came and blocked her view.

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