Not the usual Cinderella
Chapter 34

The four men looked at me curiously, Joan sir with his eyebrows raised next to her, while Mas Adam had his forehead puckered. Only Mas Lucky looked ordinary and Mr. Billy, his face flat.

"You know me?"

"Ah no sir, sorry just his name reminds me of someone," I said as I shook my hands.

Nervous of course, I almost nudged an important person just because their names were similar.

Mas Lucky nudged me, I of course smiled clumsyly as Mr. Billy was still looking at me with a mocking smile in my opinion.

Considering this meeting was so important, I might even remember my brother.

I asked Mas Adam and Mas Lucky to check the planning section on a separate table.

We are currently in a restaurant. Mas Adam and Mas Lucky themselves are still talking to Mr. Billy and some people who took part in this project.

Surprisingly, I was treated like an onion that didn't know anything.

"Nay, can we talk?" adam's voice surprised me.

Kulirik place gathered earlier, there is still a Lucky mas who looks still seriously talking.

"Was Adam really spun?"

"That's Lucky's part, let's go Nay! Somebody wants to ask you a question, "he took me out of this restaurant.

"But Mas, this is—" while staring at the pile of files that I was researching earlier.

He took care of the papers, "later," he said, holding my hand with one hand holding the files.

Don't ask me how my heart is, the first time we're this close. My heart feels like it's getting out of place.

Mas Adam took me to the restaurant with a model saung which is located not far from our first restaurant.

"Mas, Mas Lucky isn't papa in living alone? How will he go home?"

Although it was nice to be able to spend some time together, but I kept thinking about our other coworkers.

"I told Lucky to go straight to the hotel, someone wanted me to tell you."

Suddenly, Mas Adam pulled out a brown paper bag, apparently he was carrying an alcoholic drink.

I was surprised, not expecting Mas Adam to be an alcoholic.

"Mas—" I said choked.

"Sorry Nay, I'm dizzy, I drink yes" she asked, and I could only nod.

"You're the other drinker, let me drink this myself" his eyes blank, he smiled but with a smile full of wounds.

I do not know what really happened with Mas Adam, his face looks sad, his shirt has come out of his pants, his appearance is not as neat as usual but does not reduce his good looks.

"Does this have anything to do with Raras Mas' brother?" I asked when he managed to drink one glass of alcoholic beverage.

His face frowned as he felt the bitter taste of the drink. I know how that drink tastes.

"Is Adam drunk like this just because of Raras' brother?" tanyaku sharp.

He looked up at my eyes. Her eyes were red, either from being drunk or wanting to cry.

"Who's Billy Nay?"

I let out a breath, he did intend to interrogate me. Then why all drunk, if he stumbles how I'm gonna take him home.

"I don't know Mas, don't see who it is, only the guy whose name is Billy who paid for the care of his father until he paid off" I explained.

He smiled wryly, again he poured the drink up several times.

"Sick Nay, very sick, I don't know why Raras can be this bad," finally fell also Mas Adam's defense.

The man was crying. He rested his head on the arm that was on the table.

That cry was heartbreaking. He must have been very hurt. I don't know what Raras' brother did, until Mas Adam slumped like this.

I'd love to hear that bitch. You don't know how to profit, maybe he betrayed someone like this good Adam.

"What's wrong with you guys?" my many.

He looked back, rubbing his two eyes rough. His nose and face were red. Between crying and drunkenness mixed into one.

Maybe Mas Adam needed that alcoholic drink to vanish his heart.

He chuckled and went back to pouring the drink, "i don't know what's wrong with me Nay, I just don't think she's ..."

Glug

After downing his last drink, he immediately collapsed unconscious.

I just let him fall asleep for a while there, the scenery around this saung is very cool, plus the day has gone into the night.

I'm cradling what should I call Lucky to help me bring Mas Adam?

My daydream stopped when Mas Adam muttered in his sleep, he mentioned Kak Raras' name repeatedly. He even said that woman was evil.

What's really going on with those two? Did Adam reject his proposal? But it seems like the romantic proposal has not been realized because Adam has not asked me to reserve the place.

I'll take a breath, we should go home to the hotel, maybe tomorrow will be better for Mas Adam.

Several times I made a call to Mas Lucky's number unfortunately the number is out of range, whether battery exhausted or what, unfortunately, with a force I memapah big body Mas Adam was helped by restaurant officials to the parking lot.

Forced me to drive this car, just a few minutes walk, Adam suddenly vomited his entrails.

Smell of course, I'm upset half dead, if you can't get drunk why should you also drink alcohol like this.

I had to drive the car away at a motel not far from here. I couldn't go to the hotel where we were staying.

"Mas, can you help me take my friend to his room?" I asked the motel keeper.

"Can Mba, has she gone to the room?"

"Udah, come with me sir" I asked the two middle-aged men.

After arriving at the motel room, I gave them tips.

"Emm sir, I'm sorry, can anyone clean the car?"

They looked at each other, "why is the car?"

"That sir, my friend got drunk, and threw up, do you want to clean up his vomit? I'll pay one hundred thousand per person how?" I hope they are ready.

I obviously don't want to be asked to clean Mas Adam's car, frankly I'm disgusted.

"May," they said enthusiastically.

"Yes down again" I asked them.

After I finish cleaning the car, it's my turn to clean up Mas Adam.

Although he was not exposed to vomit, still his body odor was very pungent.

I took off one shoe and the shirt. My heart was pounding again when it touched his flat stomach.

Jesus, why is my blood wheezing like this, I hold my cheek that feels hot, until suddenly ...

Brucks

Adam woke up, rolled over and overcame my body, his eyes sharp.

What do you want this guy? What will we do ...? Am I willing to let go for Adam?

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Tbc