
"Wheel..." Neta repeated for the umpteenth time, hoping that the girl would apologize to him.
"Net, sorry I'm not focused! tomorrow is it." Rain pleaded.
Neta nodded, returning to her place with a disappointed face, monologuing whether she really deserved Rain's forgiveness.
It is possible that Rain can forgive himself, as well as all his deeds and attitudes first.
It's impossible, but Neta will keep trying.
Andre drew closer to Rain, he thrust out cold mineral water.
"Make you."
Rain shook his head slowly, his face still lethargic. With gontai he concocted drinks, the club was getting rame, even many businessmen came, they were friends of Dion.
"Why, afraid there's another cure?" ask Andre.
It was as if he knew what Rain was thinking.
Andre drank the water first a little, then thrust to Rain.
"Drink, I know you're thirsty" he asked.
After seeing Andre drinking the water, Rain then received and drank it until almost a toilet.
"Thank you, Ndre!" Seru Rain's.
"Together." Andre passed, he was happy to be close again to the beautiful bartender Rain.
Dion nagged, "Rain, my God! I'm spam chat not in!"
Dion looked at Rain while shaking his waist, boss is free!
His eyes looked at Rain sharply, with his flat face.
Rain grabbed a flat object inside his bag, then turned off airplane mode right in front of Dion.
"Geez, so you're airplane mode." annoyed Dion.
Rain just grinned the horse, "What's wrong?"
"Bring some bottles of wine to VIP room 04" he said.
Rain prepared a bunch of bottles of wine on the tray, then took them to VIP room 04, There was already Dion with some cool, young and handsome businessmen.
"Excuse me sir, sorry for the long wait." Rain put the wine on the glass table.
Spacious room with long sofa, disco lights, also facilities for dj and karaoke.
"Please." said Rain politely, then asked permission to return to the bar table.
"Wait for Miss, why hurry," exclaimed a handsome man named Diska.
"Sorry, I have to get back to work!" exclaim Rain hunchback, sociopan.
"Ck! cocky girls, but interesting." Diska blabbering again.
Dion, who had been massaging his temple, took a pillow, then threw it at Diska, his eyes glaring sharply.
"Oh, look, macem-macem's the same old chick." Threaten with hand signals to cut the neck. Dion's omen aren't kidding.
***
Rain took off his phone again, upset that Radit had not told him.
"Thurghhh!" screeches, annoyances.
He put his phone back in the bag with a gloomy face, took Wine, poured it into a glass and drank it slowly.
"Little, Vi. This time." she asked.
Viona understood, then let Rain drink the wine. He will keep an eye on his best friend, so as not to drink too much to get drunk.
"Rain, yes." pinta Vio.
Rain commented a smile, then reclaimed the wine.
"Rain, if there's a problem with my story! I drink sii, why? huh!" nagel Vio's.
And finally Rain stopped his drinking, looked down and cried.
Hix..
"Why, hmm my ama story, usually you slalu open with me, anything! the same story I gih, let your heart be relieved, let your heart calm down. I'm your best friend, if you need a place to lean, I'm ready anytime!" viona Pinta.
Rain hugged Viona tightly, "It's my go to the dance floor."
"Keep who's guarding here, hey!" Viona is not unwilling to accompany, but the state of the club is full of visitors, while if he and Rain come forward, the bar table no one handles, Viona's dilemma.
He kept thinking, how to do both, but nil. Rain continued to whine and pull his hand.
"Let me handle, you guys just go there." Andre appeared at the right moment, Viona sparkled.
"Seriously, can you?" ask Viona.
Andre nodded with a smile, while Viona and Rain had already moved on the front dance floor of dj Angga.
The pounding of music the more deafening the night, the smell of drinks and the crowd of club visitors also coloring.
Rain was dizzy, soon after remembered the hapenya fashion off, but soon time to go home, he will ask Radit to pick him up.
**
Bruckk!
Rain hit someone, accidentally.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." exclaimed Rain, his steps were already irregular.
"No problems!" Next, he smiled.
**
On the other hand, Radit had just returned from the birthday of twins Shaka and Kenia, he looked very tired.
Because from the hospital just rest and go straight there, after cleaning up Radit put his tired body on the bed.
"Huft, so tired, it feels like my bones are crumbling." he lamented.
He closed his eyes for a moment, hoping to get rid of his fatigue, and he would call Rain.
But Radit just overslept, his phone died.
At two o'clock in the morning, Radit opened his eyes. Realize if he forgets his girlfriend, Rain!
"Hmm, it must have been auto lashing him. Where's the clock like this." lamented Radit.
He took his phone, tried to contact Rain.
"Damn, you're dead too. "Radit's nagging on his phone, very upset he.
Inevitably, Radit must find his phone first.
After it was filled with batrenya, he tried to contact Rain.
Damn Rain's number is off, making him think a no-no.