
Arumi was getting more agitated because the person he was waiting for never showed his nose, while the clock was showing at 10 pm. The girl had been waiting for more than 1 hour. Among the four women, only Arumi seemed agitated and lethargic. Sena, Aileen and Gea look happy enjoying the thump of music and alcohol. All three were curling their bodies in rhythm with disco music, not far from Arumi's seat. Of course because they have to take care of his best friend who is still sealed.
Arumi let out a heavy sigh, she probably too hoped Religion would come to see her. Thought the man wouldn't let himself kiss another man.
Though clearly he knew that Agam did not have any feelings for him.
"Sucks.!" Dengus Arumi's. He put his phone in a bag. The girl realized that Agam blocked her number again. Yes, the man had already repeatedly blocked his number.
Arumi glanced at the alcohol on the table. The annoyance and disappointment in Agam made the girl encouraged to taste the devil's drink. It wouldn't hurt if he tasted a little, Arumi thought.
From what he heard, the drink could make a person forget about sadness and any feelings that interfere with his mind. Or you could say, the drink offers a bad taste.
"Drinking a little won't make me drunk." His murmured who was more and more convinced to take a sip of the drink.
Both of Arumi's hands grabbed the empty glass and the alcohol bottle simultaneously, she then filled the small glass with half alcohol.
Arumi briefly smelled a very strong aroma from the drink in her hand. He gulped with difficulty out of fear, but his curiosity was more dominant. Arumi began to bring the glass closer to her lips, there was doubt in the look on her face. But Arumi felt she had to try it, at least once in her life so as not to be curious anymore.
Drinking a mouthful, the drink slid perfectly into Arumi's oral cavity. The girl was silent for a moment, tasting her mouth many times to feel the drink she had just swallowed. Not bad, although there is a bitter taste and a little hot.
The smile on Arumi's lips lifted slightly, it seemed like she liked the drink. Evidently Arumi again gulped it until it ran out.
"It's just that the three of them are so greedy." Arumi muttered as she set her eyes on her three friends who were still cool swaying with a glass filled with alcohol in their hands.
Not enough to drink half a glass, Arumi again poured alcohol into his glass. He seemed to have forgotten that alcohol could dispel his consciousness if he drank too much. Especially for a beginner size like Arumi.
*****
Meanwhile, in Arumi's mansion, Andrew and Amira seem to be upset because his daughter never came home. The clock has shown at half 11 p.m. They had contacted Arumi repeatedly, but there was no answer.
"Try Papa to call Agam, instead of Arumi go with Agam." Amira. He even just thought of contacting his future daughter-in-law.
"God, Papa forgot." Fizz Andrew. Both of them did not remember to contact Agam. Maybe because it was too panicked and anxious because Arumi never left until this late.
Andrew immediately contacted Agam. The middle-aged man immediately charged Agam with some questions as soon as Agam raised his phone call.
At the residence of Airlangga,,,,, the,,,,
His thoughts instantly led to Arumi's message last afternoon. The girl told him to come to the club at 9 p.m. Agam ignored the message because he thought Arumi would not do such a ridiculous thing.
Seeing the clock on his phone, Agam was surprised because it had shown at half 11 pm. He gulped roughly, if anything happened to Arumi, he was definitely the first person to be blamed.
"Arumi at my house, he fell asleep because he had been compressing me. My body has a little fever." Reply after a moment of silence. He gave a slightly plausible reason for Andrew to be unsuspecting.
"I'll take Arumi if it gets a little better." Agam. He immediately got out of bed to pick up his jacket and car keys. Agam will go to the club to pick up the snot boy who has now started working on it.
"Thank God Arumi is fine. We were just worried, afraid something might happen to Arumi."
"You don't need to drive Arumi home, just let her there to accompany you. Please take care of Arumi, I believe you can take care of her." Andrew. Agam knows what Andrew meant by asking him to look after Arumi. Indirectly, the middle-aged man asked Agam not to mess with his daughter.
"Okay Om, I'll definitely take care of Arumi, don't worry. He's in my room, I'll sleep in the guest room." Agam Sahut.
Andrew, who was completely convinced of Agam, immediately ended his phone call with relief. He also told Agam to take Arumi home tomorrow morning.
****
Agam drove his car at high speed. He went to the club that Arumi meant. After parking the car in the basement, the man walked quickly into the club. His sharp eyes circulated the entire corner of the club.
Without Agam see, on one of the tables looks Arumi who is drunk heavily. Her three best friends seem overwhelmed to persuade Arumi to come home from there.
The girl refused to be taken home, she would shout calling Agam's name and say she would not go home if it wasn't Agam who invited her.
"This kid is really. I'm so sorry to bring her here.!" Gea Gerrutu. He flopped down on the sofa and leaned lethargic there. His power is almost exhausted just to pull Arumi away, but Arumi instead returns to the table that they occupied from the beginning.
"Telfon Om Agam." Sena. She reached into Arumi's bag to retrieve her phone. After successfully retrieving Arumi's phone, Sena pointed the phone screen at Arumi's face to unlock it.
Just about to open the chat application, suddenly there is an incoming call from Agam.
"Om Agam telfon.!".Excited with a breath of relief.
"Lifting school.!" Aileen and Gea. Sena nodded and picked up the phone call, then brought the phone closer to her ear.
"Basar snot boy.!! Where are you.?!!" Sena immediately kept the phone away from her ear. Her best friend's husband-to-be is really creepy. Just hearing his voice alone had made Sena's guts shrink. I don't know what Agam's face looks like at the moment. One could imagine the angry expression of that cold-looking man.