
The sound of the music pounding throughout the nightclub was quite deafening, though, the striptease dance performed by beautiful women on the stage of the biggest nightclub in Paris made hundreds of pairs of men's eyes looking to, all the striped men are trying to put up their best negotiating rates to get one of them.
Elma continues to try to rush into the sea of humans to look for a male figure who is not really his favorite cousin.
In some corners of the seats appeared the couple enjoying their drinks, at a table bartender with glamorous nuances seemed to display some handsome bartender handsome nan, handsome, yet there was one male figure that was the most conspicuous among everyone.
Play boy, with the nickname of the king of bartenders who always seduce millions of women who come with the meshes of his best charm.
Sturdy athletic body, perfect handsome face with a sweet mouth that is too venomous it is able to make the women bend their knees at his, the, and Elma admitted she was quite proud to have a handsome cousin but not with her Casanova han who often likes to exchange sleeping partners according to her wishes.
The man was clearly teasing a woman at this time, speaking in a seductive style while kissing the back of the woman's hand.
Elma casually grabbed a rose on one of the guests' tables, pulled her clothes up to resemble a sexsi dress, making her neckline open to the side of her shoulders, then she lowered her chest slightly until her cleavage was imprinted perfectly, Elma continued walking, pulling the rubber hair of one of the servants that passed her, she blinked one eye, she said, then biting the stem of the rose, both hands began to raise her hair, then she tied her hair as high as possible so that her beautiful neckline looks perfectly.
When the cousin was still in the process of seducing, Elma quickly put both hands in a seductive style, turning her body towards the woman while showing her cleavage to the woman.
"Darling, who is he?"
Elma leaned against the bartender's desk looking back at the male cousin while thrusting the rose in her left hand.
"Oh baby?"
Kemal was obviously surprised at Elma's presence, receiving the rose in disbelief.
"Are we having love tonight?"
Elma continued her words.
"What?"
Kemal clearly glared at Elma.
The woman clearly raised her eyebrows, her face looked so upset as she looked at Elma.
"Basic pe.la.cur"
The woman was upset and turned around to leave them.
"You're crazy, he's my new victim"
Kemal immediately blabbed looking at Elma.
The girl chuckled.
Kemal untied Elma's hair quickly.
"Let go all of it down"
Elma laughed, starting to improve her appearance.
"Are you not in Italy? why did you suddenly come home?"
Kemal started pouring drinks, giving 1 glass to Elma.
"Only 1 glass is not more"
Elma blinked her eyeballs.
"Thank you honey"
"You haven't answered my question"
"I want to go back to Paris and go back to the fashion company"
kemal frowned.
"You're going to marry that man, will you?"
"Therefore I'm counting on you now"
elma said quickly.
Instantly, the eyeballs turned towards the front.
"Oh****, those grandparents are here dear"
"What?"
Elma was clearly instantly startled, looking back as fast as lightning.
"Oh God.."
The girl was clearly choked.