
Diandra was still waiting for an answer from the man who was still silent across the phone. Even the feeling of not being careless is now felt by him if today he fails to get loan money for hospital fees, do not know who to ask for help to again.
He is not too familiar with the neighbors because he has not lived there for long, so realize if it is not possible to be trusted when borrowing money when new to know.
Meanwhile, he thought that the figure of a man who is none other than the boss in the company will be a little hope because it will work there and can be cut in salary to pay the debt later.
Diandra did not dare to open his voice, a few moments later heard a baritone voice from across the phone.
"alright. I'm waiting for you here. I'll send you the address, come by taxi because I can't go back there to pick you up." Austin smiled as he spoke because he felt he had become a winner.
Then continued his words when Diandra agreed to his orders. "I'm gonna tell my friends that they were fucking them, so they're gonna pull the bad words out."
"Although it doesn't take away my irritation, but at least my good name can be cleared. So, quickly come here wearing the most beautiful clothes you have and also wearing makeup so that your face does not pale like the undead."
When Diandra was about to ask a question, now only gaping because he heard the phone connection was cut before he had time to comment.
"Good, it's dead."
Diandra now stared at the flat object in her hand and annoyed him. "I was just about to say that I don't have a party dress. How can you wear the best clothes?"
When Diandra moved from her position, about to check the best clothes suitable for use at the party, now staring at the plastic cabinet in front of her and immediately took everything out.
Until the look of disappointment is very clear from his face and represents his current feelings. "There's nothing to wear to a party because I only have jeans and a shirt and a shirt."
"At this time, I'm very sorry because I never liked to wear dresses and prefer a collection of pants and plain shirts. While this lady's shirt is a preparation to work in the company if it's accepted."
At the moment Diandra chose the clothes to wear, he heard the sound of the notification and once read it, immediately rounded his eyes.
"Your time is only half an hour, starting from now. One minute late, I'll teach you a lesson!" yang Diandra who immediately swallowed the saliva violently and did not have time to just comment.
Reflexes he hurriedly wears clothes that he thinks are the best, namely blue trousers with a shirt top with a peach-colored strap collar.
"Damn! I'm being chased by a ghost!" Diandra immediately grabbed the sling bag after previously inserting powder and lipstick.
It was a makeup tool that he had because it only had that. Let alone to buy a lot of makeup equipment like other women, to eat only he had to save money.
Make up is not important to her. He intends to wear makeup once he arrives in front of the intended place because he will not use a taxi like the orders of the man who made him forced to be sweet in order to borrow money.
"Where might I take a taxi, while the money in my wallet is thin and very tragic." Then he ordered an ojek online while out of the boarding room.
While walking through several other rooms, he heard a voice from one of the boarding friends.
"Wah .. tumben wants out. Usually every night you just stay in the room. Where are you going? Is there a date?" ask women by wearing sleeveless shirts and hotpants.
Meanwhile, Diandra had to hurry, but still answered the question of his boarding friend named Erin Saputri by busy staring at the watch. Knowing that the stay time is 20 minutes away and ja is really very nervous if it gets too late.
"I have an appointment with an important person and I have a little time left, so have to hurry. I'll tell you tomorrow!" yang Diandra who is now stepping foot up to the gate and feel relieved when the ordered ojek has arrived.
"Mbak Diandra?" ask the taxi driver who immediately handed the helmet to the woman who nodded her head.
"Just speed it up because it's about my life and my death!" Diandra immediately received the helmet and wore it, then climbed on the bike.
"Good, Ma'am."
Then the man who immediately runs the bike down the alley and began to increase speed once he arrived on the main highway.
Diandra who had not even had time to comb the hair because it only directly binds it so that when exposed to the wind when riding the motor will not be too tangled and difficult to comb.
In fact he intermittently gazed towards the watch on his left wrist and counted the rest of his time.
Meanwhile, the taxi driver, who knew that the female passenger was going to the club, was astonished by her appearance.
'This woman went to the Club wearing long clothes like she was going to attend an official event.'
"Faster, Bang. I have ten minutes left." Diandra was just silent by observing the atmosphere of the city of Jakarta, where there are many towering buildings on the left right.
He even felt very cold and cursed his stupidity for not wearing a jacket. Now, he rubbed both arms as he felt the night breeze piercing through his clothes and piercing the skin.
When the man who drove her said yes and immediately added speed, she was actually very scared. However, try to calm down, despite the irregular heartbeat at this time.
'All my life, this time I was riding the bike at high speed. It was always the slowest to drive a motorcycle. Dad, I would do anything to pay for the hospital. So, I have to heal.'
Diandra's face, which was exposed to the night wind, now made her eyeballs teary. However, it was not due to being hit by the wind when the motor was speeding, but because he missed his parents so much and hoped that someday he could meet them.
'May the father and mother live a long life and be able to see his daughter who is trying to change fate in order to become a dutiful child.'
Moments later, the motor carrying Diandra had arrived at the front area of the Night Club.
"It's here, ma'am," said the man who just turned off the engine.
Meanwhile, Diandra who was now directly down from the motor, immediately saw the tall building in front of him with a frown.
"This ... The club?" diandra asked with a look of disbelief and immediately checked the message from her superiors who had not even realized sending the address of the Night Club.
"God! Why should the club celebrate his birthday? Is the doctor in his right mind?" Diandra realized when swearing when the ojeker said.
"Didn't you just send me this Club address, Ma'am? Am I wrong?" The man with the distinctive green jacket was as if something was going wrong and was trying to clear it up.
Meanwhile, Diandra who realized his stupidity because it was not aware when the address sent clearly mentioned a night Club.
He now glanced at the clock and was a little relieved to know there was still five minutes left and could be used to apply makeup so as not to pale as said by Austin. Reflex he took the money in the wallet and immediately gave it to the taxi driver.
"Aaah .. It's okay, Bang. Here'smoney. The rest just take it. I'm in a hurry." Then ran towards the left of the building which is identical to the alcoholic drink.
Of course now Diandra immediately untied the hair, then combed it and let it be broken. Then apply powder and lipstick.
Feeling that his appearance would not be mocked like an undead, Diandra now walked towards the entrance that was greeted by two large-bodied men dressed in black.
In fact, he swallowed the saliva violently when the bristles bristled instantaneously when entering the area with dim lights and the sound of DJ music began to enter the sense of hearing.
'What dream did I have last night to get into a horrible place like this.'
Diandra is now distributing views to the surrounding area filled with sexy-looking women and the opposite of her.
"It looks like the man sent the wrong address. If it's true having a birthday party here, how can I find them among the many people who fill this place."
Diandra now chooses to contact the man who made her end up in a scary place for him. Until when lifted, he immediately spoke while screaming because it was colliding with the beat of DJ music.
"Hello, Mr. Austin. I was already in the club. Where are you?"
"Just tell one of the employees to take you to the private room because there's an appointment with me."
While talking while looking around, Diandra immediately called one of the employees in a black uniform and immediately turned off the phone.
"Mas ... Mas! Please take me to the private room because there's an appointment with Mr. Austin Matteo."
"Good, Miss. Mari, I interceded because by chance Mr. Austin had said to take his lover in," said the young man in a black suit who immediately gave the code by opening his hands and walking first.
Meanwhile, Diandra just complied and walked towards the direction indicated by the man in front of him who immediately opened the door and invited him in.
"Thank you, Mum."
Without wasting any time, he walked towards the entrance and immediately rounded his eyes as soon as he saw the scene before him.
To be continued...