My Sugar (Jenifer Alexander)
Chapter 7. The Club

I booked a taxi to the club. By 6pm, the club was open. The club is usually attended by Celina and Natasha. I approached Ayla's car parked on the side of the road. The car's glass was lowered as soon as I arrived. Looks like a middle-aged man my papa age.

"Neng Jenifer well,,?" Ask while looking at the app on his phone.

"Yes, sir," I opened the back door and sat there leaning against my body.

"According to the application, neng," he said.

"Yes," I answered briefly. I saw him watching me from the rearview mirror. His eyes look concerned for me. How not, a young girl my age will visit a forbidden place that I should not have gone to. Maybe so he thought.

"Still in school, huh,,?" Ask politely and carefully. Maybe he won't offend me.

It seems that driver was very curious about me. I put in the phone I've been playing with since, then looked at the driver from the rearview mirror.

"Still sir, 3rd grade High School," I replied.

"It means the same age as my third child neng. My son is also a 3rd grade High School. But while working guard the store after school. The cost of listing college is now expensive neng, I also have to work extra from morning to night to add to the list of lectures, So the employer driver as well as taxi driver. The result was divided into two equal who have a car," he said at length.

I silently listened to the pity of the driver sir. My heart is a little touched. I know every parent will work hard not knowing the time for the family and the future of his child.

I can understand the driver who doesn't have time for his family. Working from morning till night he was still lacking. I'm sure their son can understand and even be proud of him.

But another story with me. Both of my parents can still get a dollar coffer even though they only work a few hours, because they already have assistants and confidants who can handle their work. But still, they were reluctant to take their time for me. Always busy thinking to continue to develop his business that has penetrated abroad.

"Oh, sorry, neng. I feel bad because I arrived - suddenly vent. After seeing the wooch, so to remember my son," he said. I can feel regret in his apology.

"It's okay sir, just relax. Can I have your account number.?" I'm planning on giving a little of my pocket money to driver sir. I want to make his son even more proud of him for enrolling in his college.

"What's neng made,,,?"

"I have a little money to make an additional list of college fathers," I said.

Mr. Driver's face changed, he seemed to withstand embarrassment and look wrong behavior.

"Geez, don't go neng. I'm just telling you, I don't mean to be pitied. Thank God I am still healthy and able to find sustenance with my sweat neng."

I know the driver doesn't have such a purpose. Purely wanted to tell a story because I saw my age with his son but had wandered into the club.

"The wind cannot be refused, sir, said the pamali."

I kept persuading the father to give me his account number. With extra effort, the father finally wanted to give his account number.

The car I was riding in was parked in front of the club, but I haven't come down yet because I'm transferring money to the driver.

"I have transferred, sir. Hopefully later the father's college smooth and become a successful person," I said. I put my phone back in my bag.

"Aamiin, thank you very much, neng," he said with glazed eyes. Then he saw the notification coming in his phone.

"God willing, God, Thank God. It's a real neng, not a wrong transfer,,?" He said with tears. I started crying because I was sad.

"Thank you, this is more than enough to list my son's lectures. Again thanks. May the good be returned by God. May you and your family always be healthy and happy,,,"

The father kept saying do'a to me.

"Amin, same - same sir." I said.

I gave him three wide money. Again, the driver refused. He said the money I gave him was more than enough, so there was no need to pay the fare anymore. But I forced him back.

I'm still crying after the driver's departure. I feel my life is getting sadder.

For some others, money that is not how much it means. It even saw a look of happiness on the face of the driver's father when he received it. But it was inversely proportional to me. I hated everything I had, because of the money, my parents ignored me.

"Beautiful, how is it outside,,? Come in yuk,,,"

I wiped my tears, then turned to the man who spoke to me. I watched her look from top to bottom. Still young, it seems like his age is not far from Nicho's brother.

Nice, cool and a little handsome.

I smiled kindly at him.

"Leo,," he introduced himself as he reached out to me.

"Leonard," he said again. Maybe because I didn't return his hand.

"Jenifer, just call Jeje," I said, then shook his hand. He smiled at me, his smile was sweet, reminding me of Kenzo.

Hufftt,, sucks.!

"A pretty name, as pretty as the guy." With a small laugh. I just laughed.

"Abis broke up, huh.? Until the cry was so snug out of the car," he said again.

I looked at him confused, but he had been watching me since.

"Yes. Doang's face may be beautiful, but her fate is tragic," I said with a joke.

"You can just. Relax, there is still me. Come in yuk,,,"

I followed Leo's steps, he ordered wine on the bartender and took me to a dark corner of the room, away from the crowd. I close my ears, it feels like my eardrum will break hearing the sound of DJ music echoing. There are not many visitors here, maybe because it is still afternoon.

"Whyaaa,? Noisy, huh,,,?" Ask Leo. He screamed beside me. I nodded.It seems to have used some inner strength, but his voice was still inferior to the music in this room.

Leo and I sat next to each other on the long sofa. The dark atmosphere made me feel tight to breathe.

"Don't tell me you've only come here for the first time," she cried in my ear.

"Yes, this is the first time I've been here,,,!" My answer. Without hesitation, I also shouted in his ear.

I saw Leo give me a naughty smile, but I didn't care. Leo's order wine has come, he poured for me and also for himself.

"Drink baby,,,!" Exclaims.

He put that little glass on me. I hesitated to accept it, but I finally accepted the glass. I also wonder what it feels like

I started to gulp it down a bit, but I immediately vomited it. It felt so weird in my mouth, it didn't taste good and it felt hot.

"Jeez, Je, you're okay - what.?" Leo looked panicked. He called the waiter and ordered water for me.

"It's okay, Le, I'm not used to it yet" I replied.

"Drink first Je," I received a mineral bottle in his hand. Sipped the mineral water to neutralize my mouth that was not careless.

Leo no longer told me to drink, but he looked cool chugging his drink.1 bottle of wine had been downed by him. I shook my head, I could - quite often Leo finished the bad drink quickly.

"Je,," Call him. I looked up, Leo looked at me so deeply, his eyes looking like he was stripping me.

"What,,,?"

Leo brought his face closer.

"Check in yuk," She whispered. But Leo's hands started getting naughty, infiltrating behind the mini dress I was wearing.

"Leo.!" I held her hand, she almost touched mine.

"Why,,,?" Leo asked for an explanation. But before I answered, he had already silenced my mouth with his hot kiss.

"Leoo,,," My sigh just got away when Leo m*****p my neck. Slowly Leo laid me down, I took it for granted because I was lulled by his fondling.

Buuuggghhh,,,,!!!

I widened my eyes when I saw Leo who had fallen on the floor due to the fist and pull of someone.

"Brengs*k,,,! Who are you,,!" Leo did not accept.