
"Love me, Bro! I'll just take a second. Just wanted to pick up my girlfriend," said Angga.
"Gue's just for a minute too, my ex-boyfriend's drunk. I'm gonna pick him up and bring him home!" The man replied, He is a Dervish.
"Ehm, how are you?"
"Yes, you give up!" Darwis's orders.
"It can't be dong! How are we suit? He's the one who won the right to this parking lot!" Angga Usul.
Dervish was silent, he thought for a while and then agreed to Angga's idea.
"Okay, suit huh? Paper stone scissors, which won him who parked here," replied Darwis.
"Paper stone scissors!" Say both at the same time, Darwis paper and Angga scissors so the winner is Angga.
"Gue won, Bro! So the parking lot for me. Can back off a little I want to go in," said Angga. Although annoyed Darwis had to admit his misfortune this time. So he relented to Angga and rewinded his car and gave Angga a chance to park.
"Thanks, Bro!" Angga.
Not how long there's a car coming out right behind Dervish's car, so in don't have to turn around looking for a parking space anymore. He parked his car not far from Angga. The two of them even climbed up together.
"Where do you work?" Tanya Darwis started the conversation again.
"Family company" Angga replied.
"You alone, where's Bro?" Ask Angga.
"Sama, in the family company as well. Surely you have ever experienced the name in the work by your own parents at the beginning of learning the business?" Darwis.
Angga laughed, it was not only him who was worked by his parents. He initially became an intern first, after being believed to be able to solve some new problems and then level up. Maybe people out there judge it delicious, but no one knows that working in the family company is amazing.
Without feeling they have reached the top floor, exactly where the Club is. Not only entered, already suguhi the sound of the jedug lagg heard from the front door.
"Gue lives Bro, I want to find my girlfriend first." Said Angga patting Darwis on the shoulder, The two of them split. Dervish swept his gaze around the room, in search of Andin's whereabouts. And so is Angga.
"Where are you, Ndin? Sorrry, please open the way." Said Angga who was determined to find Andin in the middle of a crowd of people who were busy dancing. But he has not yet found Andin's whereabouts, then he continues to tour back hoping to find Andin soon.
Mr. Rendra is getting more disturbed, he feels the need to confirm that the woman there is not Andin. He slowly headed towards Andin and Sindi's desk which from earlier had not finished arguing over the matter of the lights.
"Sin, get me that star. The blue one, the light ping light." Andin.
"Sstt, the moon is sleeping. Don't be noisy when she wakes up and cries" Sindi exclaimed, scratching her index finger on Andin's lips to tell him to be quiet.
Mr. Rendra was now standing beside their table, he sighed violently.
"Good, Andin! It's really you." Excited Mr. Rendra. He knocked on the table a few times, hoping Andin looked at him.
"Why are you, drunk like this, Ndin?" Ask Mr. Rendra.
Andin raised his head.
"Who is this? Why are polar bears here, you're blocking my view! Hus, hus, go there!" Banish Andin while shaking his hand to expel Mr. Rendra.
Mr. Rendra then held Andin's arm, he intended to drive Andin and his friend home. Not far from there Angga saw Andin whose arm was being held by a foreign man, immediately rushed over. Angga suspects Andin is being seduced by an obscure visitor.
Angga approached the table where Andin was sitting, and as quickly as lightning he pulled Andin's hand and brushed off Mr. Rendra's hand violently.
"Keep your hands off my girlfriend!" Said Angga with a sharp look.
Mr. Rendra immediately pulled his hand and noticed Angga. Dervish who saw there was a commotion immediately came over.
"Sorry, I have no malicious intent. I know him, he works at my place." Said Mr. Rendra.
"Don't lie, you! My boyfriend has resigned from his job.he is not currently working," jawan Angga again.
"You must have told me too, Andin doesn't have a girlfriend. She just got divorced from her husband" cried Mr. Rendra not to lose. Because he feels he has known Andin and now there is a man who claims to be his girlfriend. In the eyes of Mr. Rendra, obviously Angga is not a good man because he claims to be his girlfriend.
"Stop you two!" Darwis tried to mediate.
"He is Andin Manopo, I know him. Because I'm his lawyer,..."
"Don't tell me!" Said Mr. Rendra and Angga simultaneously. They all know Andin, and they have their own version of the story. No one lied, only in the eyes of the three of them. None of them can be trusted.
"Ndin, who are they? Why so noisy! They're blocking my moon, go all of you!" Usir Sindi's.
Andin then looked at the three of them in turn, he got up from his seat. At this time Angga, Darwis and also Mr. Rendra were staring at him. Andin even smiled to himself like crazy.
"Andin!" Shouted the three of them simultaneously.
"Sin... Who are they? They call my name? They all knew this pathetic Andin!" Andin cried again, he asked Sindi who the men were.
"Andin, let's go home! Why are you drunk like this." Take Angga while holding Andin's hand.
"Hey, you're my boyfriend. Get that hand off of her!" Strictly Mr. Rendra.
"Wait, wait. You two better get out of here, I'm the lawyer. Andin told me that if he was here, he and I had an appointment to dinner together. Because I have business then,...."
"Sst,.. quit the bullshit! You're a self-styled lawyer, aren't you?" Accuse Angga.
"So your mouth is! I am really his lawyer. Okay, now look, do you know who her ex-husband is?"
"Samuel!" Replied Mr. Rendra and Angga simultaneously. Darwis was surprised because their answer was right, maybe they really knew Andin. But she is not sure about Angga because she claims to be Andin's girlfriend.
"You three know that son of a bitch Samuel? That's great!" Hearing Samuel's name called Andin raved again, he then sat down because his head was heavy and rested his head on the table.
"Why do you think of me as his girlfriend? Ask Angga.
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