One Night Tragedy's
Part 1's

It's been a month since Dakota's been busy with work. It should all feel easier because being a secretary is her forte. However, now the profession involved does not look as fun as before. Now he was always bothered by his boss, had to go home for six hours because his boss was in a place far from the company.

Look at how tangled the face of a Dakota Cynthia Higgins who just threw a body in the work chair. Though time had already indicated nightfall, but he still had to return to the office after meeting his boss just to ask for a signature on an important document.

"Argh .. I hate this job!" shout Dakota. Hands and feet move in no direction. He just wants to get annoyed.

If you don't remember needing money to fill your daily life, Dakota might hang out with a boss who won't budge. His superior is now living in a village that takes six hours.

Imagine if every time you need to go there, then go back to the office. Half a day was spent on the trip. You can only use ground transportation.

Work that used to be fun, is now a disaster for the Dakota. "It felt like he wanted to resign, but his salary was a lot" he complained later.

Dilemmas for corporate slaves such as the Dakota. Survive for money, but can't stand toxic bosses.

Want to find an escape so that the mind is more relaxed and can return to normal human beings. Butwhat? Dakota's confused. His life was too dominant by work, until he forgot how to enjoy youth.

Just as Dakota was thinking, his daydream was blown away by the ringing of a cell phone. Reading a glimpse of the name on the screen, then he pressed the green round logo, and attached the communication tool to the ear. "Yes, Bell?"

"You wanna go to the nightclub?" tawar Bella, Dakota's friend in college.

"I'm so tired, and I'm still in the office." Dakota didn't lie, proof that she's been leaning on the chair ever since.

"Work continues .. rich no, tipes yes." Bella sounded like a crisp laugh. "Come .. Tonight we're having fun, I'm having a birthday. Don't focus on enriching your bosses constantly" he persuaded.

Dakota was silent for a moment to think. He was confused to find a way to get rid of fatigue, then now invited to a party at a night club. Maybe in that way it can help forget all the resentment of his boss.

"Okay, I'll come," break up Dakota.

"Good girl, at the Patt night club, yeah."

Dakota nodded though no one could see. He then packed the items, put in a tote bag.

Though just driving away, Dakota still recklessly drove himself up to the party. Jump down and look for a table that had been notified by his friend through a message.

Dakota clucked, then sat down next to Bella. "Forced." He asked for an empty glass. "Fill full, please. I want tonight not to remember any work."

Bella looked at me as if in disbelief. "Relatedly? Usually also a mocktail."

"Have .. I'm upset with my boss. So, let tonight get drunk until I can't remember all the trouble I've been through."

"Alright, apparently my friend is tired of the secretary's life." Bella also poured drinks with high alcohol content.

Dakota took a sip. Stop for a while because you feel the heat in your throat. But, it continued until the first glass was finished.

"Wih ... seems like a very heavy problem of your work," said Ame, Bella's friend.

"Hm .. I hate my boss so much." Dakota gulped again for a second time.

"When working in the Dominique family company is the dream of many people. But, after seeing you like this, I feel very depressed there." Bella pats Dakota on the back.

"It's just good money. I've decided to become the anti-dominique family, I'd hate all his descendants without exception." Dakota started tipsy when she said that. But it comes from the bottom of the heart.

The three women continued to drink non-stop, talking. More precisely Dakota who spent a lot, raved, and told about how heavy life lived.

"Today's my birthday, you want to give me a funny present, don't you?" pinta Bella as she sees a man just sitting in the front stool of the bar table.

"What?" Dakota was so drunk that she even saw her escape. The head was heavy, it felt like it wanted to close the eyes. He is no longer a Dakota who acts rationally, but changes from his nature when under the influence of alcohol.

Bella embraces Dakota, then directs her friend to look at the man who was sitting at the bar table. "You tease him, then make love, don't forget the photo so I can believe."

"Okay, who's afraid." Dakota quickly stood staggering.

Bella smirked with satisfaction, and could even be happier if Dakota managed to do as she asked. "He was stupid when he was drunk, but the man was one of Dominique's families who he said would be hated by all his descendants." He laughed out loud when he saw his friend's body moving towards the target.