Marrying Young Miss Kaya Raya
105

After wearing a helmet, Alvin pulled out his motorbike key from his pants pocket.

From his current position, he could see the last group of club customers who had just come out and were having a casual conversation in the parking lot of the nightclub.

Alvin was about to put on his jacket until he suddenly stopped his movements and turned around. His eyes stared one by one the visitors' cars were still parked.

Somehow Alvin felt like he was being noticed by someone. But there was no one in that place staring at him.

Everyone is busy with their own business. The nightclub area had also begun to be quiet because many visitors had gone home.

"Maybe it's just my feeling." muttered Alvin flicked his shoulder and continued wearing his jacket.

"Hi, Alvin!" reprimand one of his co-workers by suddenly holding onto Alvin's shoulder as he was about to start the engine.

Alvin is shocked.

"You surprised me, Rasyit." said Alvin holding his chest that was beating fast.

"Why be surprised?" Rasyit. "I just touched you. Not surprising you. Ah, don't-don't you daydream again. Ck, ck, you're a dreamy hobby, aren't you?"

"Who's daydreaming." refutes Alvin.

"You! Who else."

"No." protested Alvin. "I'm not daydreaming."

"Don't argue. You've even daydreamed since inside. I saw it myself. When you're not serving customers you daydream more and now you daydream again."

Alvin chuckles. "I'm not daydreaming. It's silent because I don't want to talk."

"Why not talk?"

"Don't want to." Alvin's shaking samtai's shoulder.

"It's so scary."

"Right, so you don't try to approach me when I'm quiet. Otherwise you'd be disappointed talking to the wind" Alvin laughed.

Rasyit laughed then silently, seemingly thinking of something.

"Is that why the girl won't hand it over to you."

"Yes?" Alvin raised his eyebrows in confusion. "What girl? Surrender what?"

"Wait a minute" said Rasyit seemed to reach into his pants pocket, looking for something there. "There's a deposit for you."

"Breakfast?"

"This is. for you." said Rasyit handed Alvin a piece of paper, "A woman left this to me while still inside. He asked me to give it to you."

Alvin furrowed his brows. "This what?"

"Name card."

"Yes, I know it's a business card. But what's he giving this to me for?"

Rasyit rolled her eyes lazily in response. "That's so you can call her. Especially not."

"And why should I call her?"

"You seriously asked that?"

"Introduction?" guess Alvin who was immediately replied by a nod by Rasyit.

Alvin sighed lazily then handed the business card to Rasyit again.

"Take this back." said Alvin.

"Hey, why did it get returned?"

"I don't need this" said Alvin turning the key.

"But he wants you to call him."

"And I'm not going to do that." rejected Alvin while raising the standard of the bike.

"You're rejecting him?"

"Hm."

"Hey, are you sure? She's so beautiful!" Rasyit.

Alvin just replied with a wry smile.

Alvin's co-worker looked grimacing as he shook his head in disbelief.

"What a shame, Alvin. You're rejecting the source of the money. If it was me, I would have contacted him in the first second I got his card."

"Then you're the one who called her."

"Ck, you're insulting me, aren't you? The person he wants is you. You're the most handsome guy in the club. If I had contacted him he would have insulted me all out even in the first second he picked up my phone."

Alvin laughed at that. "Don't overdo it."

"I'm talking about reality, Alvin. By the way, I heard the talk of other friends. They say you're the new idol among the visitors."

"What idol. Stop talking Rasyit nonsense."

"I said what I heard, Alvin." Rasyit patted Alvin on the shoulder. "And if you get a lot of tips from visitors, can you share a little with me. My income has been lacking lately."

"You are getting worse" said Alvin again. "I'd better get home now before you get to talk shit."

Rasyit laughed looking at Alvin who looked timid after being praised.

"By the way you've been eating?" ask Rasyit.

Alvin shakes. "Not yet."

"Aish, didn't I tell you to eat inside? You look pale even now." Rasyit scolded.

Rasyit then grabbed Alvin's shoulder, "Come, I'll buy you a meal. I have a food stall subscription that's open twenty-four hours."

"No, I'm too tired to eat. I'll just go home."

Rasyit nodded in understanding. "It doesn't matter if you don't want to."

"Sorry, how about next time?" tawar Alvin's.

"Agreed." Rasyit smiled. "Well, then be careful on the road."

"Yes, good night." said Alvin turned on his engine and started to drive his bike, went home.

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