Our Story: The Sudden Chancellery
S2 Chapter 14 – In Club

Instead of going to the bar, April forced Viani to go to a club not far from the bar.

“Yeah, Viani! Lo here pack the same white V-neck shirt doang jeans?” April, the box-faced woman and her long hair scanned her coworker's body from top to bottom. His eyes were fixed on the Velcro sneakers he always wore when walking outside.

“Beb, out there there are High Heels and Wedges! Where do you live anyway? If you want, one mall building you can buy all the contents. But getting here, look lo like gini padlock!”

Viani's laughter broke, then she sat down at the stool bar beside April. He tried to make a louder sound because the sound of house music here is really deafening.

“Gembel don't wear Gucci shirts, Pril."

“Yes, this is a T-shirt, Vi! Dress cake, skirt cake? This is Sky Club, you know, a pretty high end place. Many rich people come here. The guy's handsome again."

“Gue again no intention nyari guy.”

“Not a guy tease either. Lo dandan, you make yourself beautiful, keep you satisfied with yourself, so.”

Viani shook her head, “Gue does not dance and that does not mean I am not satisfied with myself, Pril. Udah ah, order a drink yok.”

When the drink came, the girl in a knee-length yellow dress with a low chest clucked back. “Seriously? Just mocktails? No-no! It's time you tried alcohol .. Mas, order Guinness, one glass!”

“Apaan si—“

“No pa-pa! You're not going to mabok! It's just beer, Beb! Unless you drink it a gallon!”

Okay, if it's just beer, Viani doesn't matter. After the bartender gave the order, Viani gulped it down with a frowning forehead. One sip, giving it a slightly hot, slightly acidic sensation tends to be bitter, and I don't know.

Put the beer down, but because he was still curious, he tried to drink another sip, until it turned into a few sips that slid warmly in his throat and made his body temperature slightly rise. Yeah, just a little.

“Vi, to dance floor yuk! There's Lia and our friends at HR.”

The girl turned to the dance floor which was already full of humans dancing. He laughs at himself because at this age, he just knows what the inside of the club is like.

They move to the music, but unfortunately, Viani does not like to be there. The humans were standing too tight and clinging like a bulging queue of groceries. “Lo aja, Pril. I’m good! You're familiar with them, I don't know very well.”

“Yakin? Yes already ...” April left Viani in the bar area to his best friend who works in the HR division. Viani just shook her head to see the behavior of her friend who was a little wild when it was dancing.

He took a beer and finished it. His body slightly moved to follow the DJ's music without any intention of joining April and Lia.

Quickly, he got off the stool bar, came to April to go home first.

After making sure that Lia who accompanied April came home, she walked towards the exit that passed through the bar area earlier. His feet confidently stepped away and ignored the men who greeted him to get acquainted.

But there was still one person who was reckless and blocked his path. “Halo beautiful .. I Tian .. drink with me yuk, I treat."

“Sorry, I need to go home,” he said to a man with silver hair who looks more like gray hair and is not cool at all.

“Need a ride?"the man continued to force and block his steps out. "We can have fun together."

Viani had already prepared to hit the man again had she remained brave. The man's hand was stretched out to try to touch Viani's waist, but at once the hand did not touch Viani because someone pulled it forcibly.

“She said no, Ngab. Don't be forced! You're drunk!” he said while pulling his friend away.

Voices …

The voice …

Viani looked back, at the gray man friend who was struggling to pull her. On both narrowed eyes that shrink when his forehead frowned. On a black watch with an orange accent he had seen ten years ago.

Viani's body froze in place. And when the man finally realized that he was being stared at, he also returned Viani's gaze. Surprised and silent as they looked.

The man was also in his place. His lips opened, and he seemed to be sedated by Viani's presence there.

The girl lowered her head, gulped her saliva in all her might and looked at the man again.

The man was now much taller than him, although the nose was sharp, the face was thin, and the look in the eyes was still as it had been. His short thick hair was trimmed curtain hair, with a falling bang covering his forehead. One word, handsome. If anyone calls this guy ugly, they're blind.

The release of his gray hair friend while muttering something that Viani could not hear.

And those eyes, which made Viani have trouble finding the right words. He was confused at the diction he should have given the man after ten years they had not met. So hesitantly, he waved at the man.

“Hai Vincent ..”

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