SECOND TIME - LOVE IN CASTE
10. LIFE STYLES

Back to routine.

            I'm known for being private covered by colleagues in the office. I'm only familiar with a few people and don't share many personal stories. I'm also not the type of person who wants to follow the trend. I always feel a pity if I have to spend my money on things that don't really matter to me.

    Some girls who are close to me in the office, several times invite me to hang out but often I refuse. I went with them a few times if their goal was just to the cafe.  I'd refuse it outright if

the goal is to go to the bar ato to the disco-disco place. I'm afraid of gaiss addiction, hahaha.

            My work in the office was smooth, the more I was proficient the more bonuses I received. My appearance changed and I became more beautiful and more fashionable. Complimenting yourself once in a while is okay.

            I don't think about a lot of things except my job and my family. Office friends introduced me to men a few times if we were hanging out.  I just say hello and don't want to mince words on chat or phone. I didn't want to give them any hope because I knew from some guy that there was some serious intention of approaching me, but I immediately put up a high wall for romance stuff.

            "Romansa will go well if you and I are one level, if dignity and dignity

your family and my family are level." That's what I put into my mind and I learned it from the past.

"Yna, my cousin is opening a cafe business today, are we there this Saturday?"  Melda, an office friend who is currently standing in front of me, invites me.

I shut up and focused on the documents between them.  He's from the marketing division is submitting his report.

"Liat ntar ya Mel, if I'm not lazy." It's always my answer to their calls.

"Don't stay in the room, your money will not be stolen, the closet should not be kept," he continued.

"Yes, I just bought two kilos of gold, if I live there is a misty," I replied offset

Melda just clucked.

"Seven o'clock I picked up, no refuses!" he said, shaking his index finger at me. Hadeh coercion again.

Not just once I was forced by them, but my average participation during this time was the result of coercion.

"Dina, Jane and Sari are also coming, it's okay, just loe doang," he continued.

"Please, Yna, don't be too old-fashioned. Live only once. You should enjoy it!"

said again.

"Which one are you, huh? Your cousin's feelings are a lot warm, "i asked to remember some time ago I was introduced to his cousin. That was twice that. I deliberately did not respond to his last sentence.

About life experience, even though I was a quarter of a century, but I was already very full. Maybe Melda hasn't experienced anything like what I've been through.

"My cousin is a lot, I have a big family, so, be prepared I will know a lot of people, especially guys," he said not to lose.

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Saturday night, Miss Cafe

"Hi Girls, know my cousin!" Melda the cherry girl came to bring a beautiful but handsome girl. Her hair was thin and her clothes were like men.

"Hi.. Cave Miss," he said waving but flat.

"Have fun well, don't hesitate, special opening today loe loe all cave love 50% off," he said again and friends of my discount hunters cheered crowded.

Missing, the tomboyish beautiful girl left us and greeted another customer.

I commend his success in this business.

"This cafe is both girls and here we can express," he pointed towards the stage. There are visitors who want to show their singing talent.

True, this cafe provides a stage for those who have talents or talents to sing, stand up or play music.

We enjoyed tonight with a fifty percent discount. What the hell.

It's almost midnight, and I'm getting ready to take my friends home, without guessing Melda the riotous girl went on stage as if she had talent. Hadehhh self-conscious neng.

"My friend there, my old friend B-G-T, a lover of pure gold and ice cubes in the office, Ynara Ramsey, I challenge you to sing at stand up here. The bet is the beloved bag I hold,"

his challenge while lifting a small handbag that I know costs me a month's salary.

Basic, the feeling of drinking coffee, can mabok anyway.

My other curse friends were even more excited, the support of applause I also received from other visitors.

I stood clenched my hands and lowered my head, I apologize for refusing the challenge.

Instantly....

HUUUUUU voice from visitors.

The girl, Melda Kimprit grinned on stage.

I had to step onto the stage. I think my head is getting bigger.

I admit, my guts are shrivelled. It's better for me to face an unfriendly work partner than to stand here. Stand-up? Not talented at all. The singing? Maybe I can, because I often concert in the room

shower, Play music? Can dong, was in school studying music and art. Litel - litel is ai ken.

"Well, let's listen, what can this ice cube do," challenged Melda Kimprit.

All right, man, get ready to lose your beloved bag

love your heart, don't cry later.

"I accept your challenge!" The challenge was accepted very formally.

I sang "Set Fire to the Rain"

Adelle.

And in the end, the beloved purse in

those elus-elus landed pretty on my shoulders.

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            "Gue thought you were cupu, it turned out to be temperature."

The praise from Miss sounds flat. Not only his voice was flat but his face as well.

It's like praising but not with iklas.

            "Thanks, the compliment." I smiled at him thinly. I wish my smile would rub off on her flat face.

            "Save number loe here!" Insolent, ask for a mobile number again

malakines.

            "Sorry, I ng--"

            "Gue doesn't accept rejection!" Who are you, forcibly playing?

And in the end, I gave up. I kept

my cell phone number was on the phone he put me on.

            "Not to ridicule them yes, they are my friends too although some are new to know. But since I see loe different from them, that's why I want to say this is loe same. My advice, friends

with them you can, but don't follow their lifestyle too much. Nook

it'll fit you."

            I looked in the direction he was pointing, there my friends were chatting with some men. It seemed like they were so familiar that there were no restrictions.

            "Loe knows OUNs?"

            AN OUNCE? What the hell? my thinking.

            "Don't let you try. Once you try it, it will be addictive. They were the victims" he continued.

            "ONS what is it?" ask me in the end.

            "One night with anyone, even those you don't know."