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Drunken

Inside his room, Johan laid his body on the bed. His hand moved to take a photo that he kept in a bedside nightstand drawer.

He stared at the photo of his memories with Vani, which until now he could not get rid of completely from his life.

Johan is aware that he will no longer be able to return with Vani, but he can not be denied if the sense is still stored in his heart as the best woman ever in his life.

"Hi, Van, I want to tell you. You knew? Here there is a woman who is very similar to Amel, she seems to be a good woman, but still until now you are the best for me. Arsen likes it very much, Van. I should how?" johan asked the photo, which only showed the two smiling men.

I don't know what Johan really feels, Johan himself is confused on him. What was felt when I first knew Vani, now seems to happen again at the beginning of meeting Amanda. Johan kept dismissing it all, but today Johan again felt something different. Is it because she looks like Amelia? Is it because Johan still feels guilty about Amelia? That's what Johan thinks.

Johan, who is upset with his thoughts, chooses to get out of the room and decides to return to the office, hoping to forget his thoughts about the woman and Arsen's wishes.

Although Rani had initially said that she would go straight home, Johan's choice to go back to the office could help her a little, until nine o'clock at night he was still in the office when the office was already quiet.

Johan who was reluctant to go home decided to go to a nightclub and seek entertainment as he occasionally did in times tired of work

Half an hour later, Johan arrived at one of the biggest nightclubs in the city of Semarang, he went there to be welcomed by the owner of the Bar who knew very well the figure of the successful businessman.

Johan went into the VIP room where he was there, the VIP room but from inside it was clear he could see the situation outside because the VIP room used a glass wall.

"He's new?" ask Johan to Deo the owner of the place. While there, Deo will directly accompany Johan before Johan finds someone suitable to accompany him.

"Yes he just entered last night, his name is Rila," Deo replied, looking at Johan's directions.

"Is he safe?" asked Johan who answered a steady nod by Deo.

"I want him to be with me" said Johan, taking a sip of his drink, which had just been brought by the nightclub's waiter.

From the radiance of Rila's eyes seen if she liked her customers tonight, Rila smiled seductively looking at Johan who was patting the sofa next to her beckoning Rila to sit there.

"Are we going to the room?" the woman asked Johan to wipe Johan's groin.

"The company I drink first" said Johan who was accompanied by Rila.

Rila does his job very well, accompanying Johan to drink until Johan began to look drunk, seeing Johan who was drunk, Rila increasingly teased him and grabbed Johan's lips even though Johan had initially avoided.

The tongue of the two began to twitch each other, Johan's hands also began to pull down the dress used by Rila, but when he released his kiss and saw the face of Rila which actually turned into Amanda's face.

Seeing Amanda's face that turned into Rila's face and so on changed made Johan growled, he got up from his seat walking staggeringly choosing to get out of there after throwing some money at Rila who could only snort angrily while failing to get a release with a handsome man like Johan.

In his awareness that can be said to have disappeared half, Johan tried to drive his car in a drunken state, to the house of the woman who became a burden on his mind all day and became the cause of his drunkenness as he is today.

Not minding the clockwork that had shown at twelvepm, Johan got out of the car with his staggering steps towards Amanda's house.

Johan gets so upset at Amanda when he thinks Amanda is using her son, Johan concludes that it was Manda who washed Arsen's mind to make him a mother for Arsen.

"Open the door" Johan said without regard to the whereabouts of two men who were not far from there who were walking around the night watch staring at him, watching his movements.

Inside the house, Amanda, who had fallen asleep in her sleep, felt disturbed when someone continued to bang on the door of her house. Manda glanced at the wall clock that showed at half-hour one night.

"Who's knocking on the door at night like this?" muttered. Although feeling lazy, but he still went out to see who came to his house in the middle of the night.