Patience in Wounds (Stupidity)

Patience in Wounds (Stupidity)
59. Are You Not Normal?


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Sakka's change of attitude makes Febby wonder, if there is with the man. If usually when Febby comes, the man will immediately invite him to do hot activities but this time he even kicked him out.


Not wanting to bother thinking about the man, Febby turned his car into a nightlife. It had not been there for a long time since Tio's grandfather learned of his bad habits.


Febby hesitated to get off when his car was parked. He was afraid that someone would see him and report to Revan, but he really needed some entertainment right now.


Never mind, I don't care if anyone reports to Revan, I can figure out a thousand ways to evade.


Finally Febby entered the club's luxurious enough.


The loud thump of music immediately welcomed his arrival, he used to come to the place often to find pleasure. Today he will also seek pleasure there.


All this because of the brengseek Sakka, what made him so. Siaaall!!!


The constant annoyance flung from Febby's mouth and heart, not only at Sakka but also at Revan who had no news.


Already a few glasses of booze in Febby's throat, his anger made him want more and more to drink to forget everything.


"Again bro!! hurry along!! are you deaf!!" febby's curse on the bartender on the other side of the table.


While the bartender did not want to give another drink because he saw Febby was drunk and he was alone. Can be severe if there are striped men who take advantage of the opportunity.


"Sorry Miss, you're drunk. You better go home" said the bartender.


"Who said I was drunk. Quick, give me the drink." Febby's comments were not even clear.


There was a debate between them, Febby who insisted on being given a drink and the bartender who did not want to give a drink.


Febby went up to the table and his actions suddenly became the center of attention. Especially the men who were looking at him with hungry eyes. Febby's clothes that displayed his curves were sure to wake up something that saw him.


"Give me a drink, don't you know who I am!!"


"Hahaha, you'd be surprised if I told you who I am." Febby's monologue on the bartender.


Febby's unbalanced body due to drinking too much alcohol makes it like dancing. The men below him were already scrambling to bring him to the room.


Club' was instantly noisy, the music was loud plus the men who fought over Febby made the female visitors scream. There was a commotion, while Febby who was the cause of busy downing drinks that he managed to take from the drink cabinet.


Amidst the commotion, a tall and well-built man with a bule face came over to the bartender.


"Is this?" The man's baritone voice made the bartender afraid of getting angry.


"Sorry sir, the woman insisted on continuing to drink but I didn't give her because she came alone." The bartender replied with fear because the man was the owner of the club.


The man looked at the noisy visitors and told the security guards to break them up. Then his gaze turned to the woman told by his bartender.


"The lady's drag came out, bring her back."


Although he has a club' but he never confirmed if there was any act of abuse in his place. Unless they come together.


Febby thrashed as security came dragging him, trying to resist and unwilling to leave. His screams even attracted the attention of others.


"Let go!! Who dare touch me." Febby tried to let go of his hand.


"Didn't you hear me, let me go!!"


The security guards were in trouble to get Febby out of the place, and they finally confronted their superiors.


"Sorry sir, this woman won't leave here."


The man stared intently at Febby's disheveled face. He seemed to recognize that face.


"Darling, you've come" said Febby, approaching the man who looked like Revan in his eyes.


"You're from anywhere, why can't I call you. Why would you prefer to go with your wife who is that village," Febby fussed.


The man glared as Febby's fingers crawled over his chest, flirting. He clutched Febby's wrist tightly.


"Aww.. Van's sick, why are you hurting me." Suddenly Febby was crying.


While the man who turned out to be Mike was sure that the woman in front of him was Febby, because he had time to find out about the woman when Tio's grandfather told him to.


Suddenly Mike's face looks like Sakka's.


"Why are you here, instead of just kicking me out. Do you finally realize that you can't refuse my body. You must miss my game too, right."


This time Febby's fingers not only crawled Mike's chest, but he also unbuttoned his shirt in a seductive manner.


Is this woman crazy, Mike growled.


"You continue to take care of the others, let me take care of them." Mike took Febby away from that place.


In the car Febby could not stand still, his hands continuously swayed Mike who was driving.


"Can't you just shut up!!" mike who can't focus on driving.


While Febby does not listen to the man's words, drunkenness leaves him shameless and continues to annoy the man he considers Revan or Sakka.


"Why your chest is getting harder now, your arms are getting bigger too. I liked. Hehehe... Has your little sister also changed size?" Febby's hands are no longer preventable. He re-remassed the bottom of Mike which has been hardened since.


Mike slammed the steering wheel into the side of the road.


"You want to play games with me, you'll regret it later!!" Mike commemorates the woman who had awakened his little brother who had not been awake for a long time.


"Ohh Sakka, why are you so fierce now, do you want to play the rough way." Febby's hand touched the man's jaw, which was covered in coarse feathers.


"Look carefully, I'm not the man you mentioned earlier. So stop bothering me."


Mike threw Febby's hand violently.


"Are you not Sakka, you mean Revan. Honey. Let's have some fun, you never want to touch me. Aren't you normal?" Febby giggles in his concoction.


Mike was lured in with the last sentence of Febby, but the woman did not say it was not addressed to him. However, that sentence managed to provoke his emotions. Yes so far many say if Mike does not like the opposite sex but no one dares to say directly in front of him.


Hearing Febby say that, makes Mike want to prove to the world that he is normal.


"Are you sure you want to know if I'm normal or not." Mike smiled smirked.


Mike returns to his car, his mind filled with curiosity as well. He also wanted to prove his normal self. He thought the woman beside him was also not a good woman, it didn't matter if he used it at the moment.


to be continue...


Bang Mike already standing means normal dong? But durable is not it about...???


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