Marrying Young Miss Kaya Raya
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The smell of nose-piercing booze and the sound of loud dj music, as well as dancing people weaved on the club dance floor.

Things like this are very common things that have even become the hallmark of urban nightclubs. The human crowd was inevitable again making the nightclub crowded.

And this is where Alvin is now, standing staring at the crowded club hall filled with people enjoying the thrill of the night.

Alvin stared one by one at the passersby in front of him in surprise.

'So something like this that makes people happy to go home at night even to the point of being reluctant to go home.' her inner self.

Alvin was really confused, actually what is exciting about something like this. The music is noisy, crowded, crowded, the smell of alcohol and other unpleasant things.

Alvin had even just seen two different people of the opposite sex kissing at one of the tables.

"It's free." he muttered as he shook his head.

Alvin himself was very unfamiliar with crowded and wild things like this. As long as he lived, he never once set foot in a nightclub.

When invited, he chose to refuse. He felt much more comfortable in his home. Even though his house was a quiet place, it always made him feel comfortable.

But now it's different, because inevitably, like not like, Alvin has to get used to something like this. Because it's obvious, being in this place will be his job every night.

Alvin put the tray on the bartender's table and sighed. The number of visitors in this place was much different from the restaurant where he worked before.

Triple more and make Alvin a little tired because he was not used to it.

Some times Alvin even almost hit visitors because it was too crowded to just pass.

"How was your first job here, Alvin?" someone patted Alvin on the shoulder.

Alvin turned to the source of the voice. That's Mr. Robert, Alvin's new manager and boss here. He was the one who accepted Alvin to work at this place this afternoon.

"Mrs. Robert." say hello to Alvin.

"Are you in trouble?" said Mr. Robert again. The old man spoke in a loud voice because the sound of music in the nightclub sounded so loud and slightly covered his voice.

"Safe sir. My job since then has only been to deliver drinks to the visitors." said Alvin with a big smile on his face.

"Good then. Hope you work here." said Mr. Robert patted Alvin's shoulder.

"Thank you, Mr. Robert."

"Yes, don't hesitate to ask a senior servant if you need anything or you can meet me at the office." said Mr. Robert.

"Ready, Mr. Robert." said Alvin.

Mr. Robert then left to leave the place, returned to his study.

While Alvin now just stared at the departure of his boss with a small smile.

"Hey, waiter, come here!" the voice of a visitor is a little faint because it is covered in music.

Alvin who felt called by the visitor immediately turned around. A man flicked his finger, seemingly ordering Alvin to come closer.

Alvin grabbed back his tramp then immediately came to the visitor with half a run, until suddenly…

Bruk!

"Aw!" exclaim someone.

"Gosh my god." Alvin rounded when he realized that he had just hit a visitor.

It was not a deliberate thing, but it was able to make Alvin kalangkabut.

'Oh, not anymore.' Inner Alvin.

The unfortunate incident that happened in the restaurant at that time was repeated once again in this place. Despite the difference, Alvin does not carry anything on the tray but Alvin remains nervous.

Alvin is self-absorbed because he lacks good quick reflexes.

And also, why is his body a hobby once bumping into people, anyway?

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