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Is she her husband?

I tried to calm Gloria down because I didn't want things to get any more complicated because this woman was crying right by my side.

"Please shut up, Miss!" I said try to be firm with the woman.

"How come I'm not sad, I've been married for almost a year, but my husband. Am I too bad that he's ashamed to have a wife like me? Then why did he ask me to get married?" Gloria began to fumble indistinctly, I did not really listen to what the woman said, I just glanced at her at a glance that seemed to show a staggering gesture.

Suddenly Gloria fell silent, I just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief because she was silent, but it did not get there - because the woman started to show another strange expression.

"Nhh ...." Gloria held and smothered her own mouth.

"You why?" I asked, actually I want to let it go but somehow I don't have the heart to see a woman unraveling that boat.

"Nhok-ohok ...." The woman coughed and the next second she spewed out all her entrails, near me. More precisely in the clothes I wear. Oh my ....

I wanted to scream at her, but I said it because she was a woman. Do I have to lose again because of a woman? Oh no more ....

"You're dirtying my shirt, miss!" I said in a displeased tone.

Gloria was still coughing and occasionally sipping on the bottled mineral water on her left side. I don't know since when he moved all his things and drinks into one table with me. She should have been at the table next to me, all alone.

"Richard Jensen's! You have no right to scold me! You don't go home, I can do the same!" gloria said she was full of threats to a man named Richard Jensen. I don't know who that guy is, I don't know, what I'm thinking about right now is my shirt full of this fucking woman's vomit.

I got up and did not care about the words of the woman who was still drunk, I lyric he had already thrown his face on the table.

Damn my fate, want to have fun even events like this that hit me. I went to the men's room at the end of the corridor, trying to clean up something so disgusting that it didn't look like my shirt could survive.

I picked up my phone and called Jared to buy me a change of clothes, it's up to him to look for it where in a blind night like this, which obviously I had to change clothes because this incident failed me to have fun.

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I arrived home around 1 a.m. Do not continue drinking and do not end up with any woman above the ranggang.

All because of that woman named Gloria. Why should I care about her even ask her to meet earlier. Is it just because he is Indonesian? Am I really interested in people who remind me of the origin of Zahra?

Ah drat...

Intentions want to have fun and forget the women of the past, it must be fate like this. Although Jared gave me a change of clothes, but still my body that had been exposed to splashes of vomit from Gloria felt an unpleasant smell, it made me lazy to continue the fun show - my game and cancelled my intention of looking for a woman for release.

Wanna put where my face is if my unpleasant body scent is smelled by a woman? It could ruin my reputation at that club.

I finally decided to go home and end up alone on my own platform.

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In the morning, I who have been used to living a disciplined life, wake up early - once with a face and appearance that has been neat. Oxela was also at the table eating while smearing bread in her hand with chocolate jam.

"Good morning." said Oxela when she saw me.

"Morning.." I replied.

Oxela smiled beautifully. My feeling is that he wants to say something.

"What's up, hmm?" I am beginning to understand the situation.

"Where?" ask me while pouring water into a glass.

"To Indonesia."

"Uhuk uhuk ..." I choked on the drink I was drinking.

"Slow down, Brother!" oxela said as she gave me the white napkin I had neglected.

I wiped the remnants of water around my chin and lips. "What's there for?" I asked to confirm my brother's intentions. I never told Oxela the origin and who killed my father, I didn't want Oxela to have a grudge like I used to, so that Oxela never knew if I had lived in Indonesia to find descendants of the enemy-for revenge. All this time Oxela knew I was working hard to continue the company of our late father.

"I want a vacation, brother. With my friends as well" Oxela said expectantly.

"No need," I replied flatly.

"Why, Brother?"

"I just got here and you're leaving. You said you were having a birthday party anyway, right?"

"Even if you're here doesn't mean I should always be next to you, right? My sister is busy! I have a lot of activity too! I'm pretty dizzy thinking about work, I need a vacation! I'm not a teenager having a big birthday party either. The event is also still next month" Oxela said casually.

"It's up to you!" I gave up eventually too. My sister is way too hard than me. Or I was too soft on him, I don't know.

I saw Jared standing not far from the dinner table.

"Have you had breakfast, Jared?"

"Here you go, sir."

"What's my schedule today?" I asked Jared, because I told him I was going to start working today so Jared should have taken care of my schedule for the next few hours.

"Today you have a meeting with a new entrepreneur who will do the company's cooperation" said Jared.

"New attempt?"

"Yes, he has invited you to this meeting since a few months ago but it is always delayed because you are rarely in the headquarters" Jared said.

"He wants cooperation, sir! He wants to derail our company's name for his new venture in advertising."

"Okay, all right, I'll see him. Make sure the proviton will be profitable" I reminded Jared.

"Good, Master!"

I also continued my breakfast session with Oxela.

By noon, I had a meeting with a new businessman that Jared had told me this morning. We met at a restaurant that became the choice of the businessman to menjamuku at this meeting.

"Good day, sir... Owen Zwart," said the man I'm estimating is almost the same age as me.

"Honey," I replied kindly.

"My introduction is Richard Jensen, I just started this business but I will tell you the benefits for each of our companies,"

I no longer understand what this man in front of me is saying. Because my attitude is just his name that he just introduced me to. Richard Jensen's. Is he Gloria's husband?

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