Love Choices Mas Duda
Drunken

Not because of fatigue or tired, just that he was not there spirit and his mind was chaotic. Usually a Tiffany never lackluster, continue to work tirelessly even others have to sacrifice for him. It should be tonight is the schedule for the publication for this week's edition, but he just casually stopped and made the crew wait for when the mood returned.

"Well, what time do we start? Everyone has stayed since then, you're going to sit back here!" hardik Ardan is upset by Tiffany's behavior.

Tiffany did not care about Ardan's ravings, she stared lazily at this long-spirited guy.

"Tiffany! What time is it? At 21:30, from 20:00 until now you did not give an explanation, so no shooting tonight. You are engrossed in your own daydreams, without caring about others who have wasted their time just to follow you! By the way now, continue or we go home?!" erang Ardan frustrated himself.

Ardan did not get any reaction from Tiffany. Seeing his watch take a rough breath, looking at his phone screen. It should be tonight that he can take the time to meet with Afrinda, according to their agreement at 21:00 at the 24-hour cafe not far from where Afrinda lives. But this is all they haven't started yet, ahk. It's useless, surely Afrinda has come home because it's impossible to wait half an hour late.

"Have them all go home, but you Ardan stay here with me" Tiffany said after a long time of daydreaming.

Ardan refuses to go home, but suddenly feels sorry to see Tiffany say sorry to stay with him tonight.

"Follow me into my room."

Ardan is following Tiffany. Everyone had gone home and the building was deserted, only two of them remained inside. Take it easy, Ardan is still sane will not do anything beyond normal.

Ardan's eyes widened to see there was a cupboard that was being opened Tiffany, various flavors of alcohol and concoctions. Leisurely without burden, Tiffany took him one by one to serve him on the guest table.

"Choose what you like. It's free" Tiffany said as she filled a glass for him with an elegant gesture.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a drinker like you," Ardan refused to shake his head away from the glass he had prepared for him.

"Weak!" Tiffany smiled mockingly and had already gulped down her drink like drinking water.

"You know, that hangover can take away our stress. And this is what I do when I'm stressed." Tiffany's voice was heavy and raved even but continued to drink.

"Tiffany! You're drunk!" Ardan snapped to keep the bottles on the floor.

"Still drinking again" she half-cried tightly to one of Ardan's forced-pulled drinking bottles.

"Enough Tiffany!" As hard as he pulled Tiffany's hand, he was pushed and fell on the floor. "Tiffany!"

Glucose Glucose Glucose!

Tiffany finished at once the contents of one bottle, until the power weakened to make the bottle fall broke on the floor.

Ardan frantically carrying his body lunglai put to sleep on the sofa turned his legs and opened his jacket and then enveloped Tiffany's body.

"Ah-A-Al-Allen," Tiffany muttered in her subconscious.

"Allen who is it. Bothering," grumbled Ardan while cleaning up the shards of the shard and tidying up the table returning the drink to the cupboard.

Approaching rubbing Tiffany's cheek, she cried? From the corner of his heart, he realized that this girl was in need of friends to share her story, but Ardan also had to know the position and mersgu with the nature of Tiffany who could have pecked her? "I'm home, I hope you're okay whatever your maslah," he said sincerely. But before he stood up, his ears heard a soft groan from Tiffany's lips.

"Don't go."

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