
Dirga shook his head faintly, which indicated that his best friend's guess was certainly wrong, because in fact that Aqila hated him so much, and perhaps his hatred had increased many times by now.
"He hates me so much" said Dirga, who once again drank.
"We found out about her pregnancy by accident, and I was the one who knew it first."
"Then where is he?"
"I'll take you home."
"So you mean, you left him alone? after she finds out the truth that she's pregnant with a boy she hates? you're crazy Bim! you should be with him, because someone's frustration will make that person no longer able to think clearly, lest he do anything, Bim! remember in the belly of the girl there is a fetus, and that fetus is your son, your flesh and blood!"
"Then what should I do. Rick?! he just doesn't want to look at me."
"The heart of the woman is so soft, you try, talk to her carefully, find a solution together. And you're responsible!"
Dirga who was holding a glass of wine immediately turned his head quickly.
"Why? aren't you going to be responsible?" asked Erik who saw Dirga's expression that seemed to reject the truth.
"I'm not ready, Rick."
"Ready ready, you gotta be ready, Bim! because if you've taken the road to fuck people's girls, you should also be prepared to take the consequences if the girl is pregnant, even more so she's still virgin before you sleep."
"Wait anymore?! go!" erik said a little snapping and Dirga nodded and left.
Erik shakes his head in disbelief at his best friend. Who went from their home country to fix themselves and work more seriously to take care of the company, even bringing shocking news, impregnating people's children.
After downing his drink with just a single sip, Erik got up from his seat.
"Sir, this drink has been paid for, hasn't it?" erik asked the bartender.
"Not Mr."
Hearing the bartender's reply, Erik snorted in annoyance, "Look at that brash kid! after venting like a virgin instead leave the bill unpaid."
Erik reached into his trousers and with a pias face he looked at the bartender, "A moment! where's my wallet?" Erik kept looking around but his wallet wasn't in his pocket.
Puk! Erik patted his forehead because he only remembered that his wallet he put in the dashboar of his car, and the distance of his car was a bit far from the bar where he was at this time.
"So how is Mister?" ask the bartender again.
"I'll call my friend soon." The bartender nodded.
Erik got out of the bar, tried to contact Dirga to return there but was not answered by Dirga.
"Damn!" erik was upset.
"Mr Erik! what are you doing?!"
Erik who heard him looked up a little. "Dame?"
That person is Ayuza. The woman he once helped when pursued by thugs or assassins who claimed Ayuza's life.
Ayuza got out of her car and approached her. "What are you doing on this side of the road?"
Erik scratched his nape, he was dumbfounded and embarrassed. He couldn't possibly say that right now he couldn't pay his drink bill, did he have to borrow money from Ayuza? erik really doesn't know what to do.
Realizing Erik left for too long, the bartender finally caught up with Erik which of course made Erik nervous instead of playing. "Sorry sir, how is it?"
Ayuza looked at the bartender and Erik took turns. "How's what?"
"Sorry Miss, this Master doesn't seem to have the money to pay for the drinks he drinks with his friend."
"Hey! haphazard you! I don't have no money, it's just that my wallet is left behind!" sulkan Erik was upset at being accused of not having any money.
Ayuza chuckled little to hear it, and it made Erik ashamed. "Yes, this! you take it." Ayuza gave the bartender a credit card.
"Okay, Miss, wait a minute." The bartender walked in, leaving the two men behind.
"Later change," said Erik slowly.
"No need, where's your car, sir?"
"In Kemangi" said Erik.
"Miss, this is yours, thank you." The bartender glanced slightly at Erik who was looking at him cynically, and it was as if the bartender's glance was a look of disdain.
"Curtain! look out for you!"
'Shit! just this time I experienced not being able to pay the bill, moreover being accused of not having any money, if only this was my country, I made sure the bartender regretted insulting me!'
"Yes, let me drive your car, how?" say Ayuza offers services.
Yes since their meeting in front of Dirga's office at that time. The two have started to get along again, although it is still a bit awkward.
TBC>>>>>>>>
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