Sister To Young Master
27. The Young Master

In addition to looking towards Ernest and his female friend. There was more to make Jovi stunned, his eyeballs could not move, saw Fictor leaning his body on the chair facing the direction Jovi stood.

Jovi was electrocuted, legs up to the woman's body, standing trembling. It feels, just step foot, he is not able to. Luckily the restaurant visitors were passing by, not so showing Jovi clearly.

"Sir Fictor? how'this? now Mr. Fictor has known, all this time, I lied, God, just kill Jovi now," he said in his heart.

Maybe if it can come out, Jovi's heart rate pokes out from earlier. All failed miserably in the middle of the road, Jovi predicted, Fictor will be more bastard run a mission for Ernest.

Jovi's feet invite you to return, let Mr. Grace or Mr. Yoyok call Ernest. However, Jovi's heart was increasingly at home, when he looked at Ernest already with a slow body and empty view.

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Waiters, who has worked with Meghan, came to the table of order number eight. There was Sandi and Frans who were not suspicious at all. The lemon tea drink from the hands of the employees was placed on the table right in front of Ernest.

Meghan smiled meanly, she immediately took a drink in front of Ernest. Whisper first the word friendly, imagine will have a beautiful night full of excitement.

"Ernest, I love you so much, I'm sorry, I've left you, if time can play out, I want to spend my whole life with you Ernest" Meghan whispered in Ernest's ear.

"Haaa... Why didn't you come to Meghan? you evil? you're not the one I love anymore" Ernest muttered as he pleased.

"No, no, I really love Ernest, I love, I love" Meghan woke up Ernest's body.

"Cuuuppp..," Meghan's lips kissed Ernest's.

There was no resistance from Ernest, the eyes of the handsome man, opened the lid of the tired effect as well. Meghan picked up lemon tea from the table, giving almost half a glass to Ernest.

"You drink first, baby, we've had this long night" Meghan whispered softly to Ernest's ear.

"Loe told Ernest to drink, let alone Meg? pity, he's been drinking a lot" Sandi said.

"What the hell? this is just a regular lemon tea, I love this to let Ernest realize, I also know, if from earlier he was drunk heavily," Meghan grumbled with annoyance.

"Yes he was not aware, still you forced to drink, more and more not finished the event," Sandi muttered.

"Frans, we've had the show yuk, the kids have been drunk, all on the unconscious tuh," pointed Sandi in front of the table.

There's Kiano, Gerald, Fictor, lying on the desk, in the chair, following their heads. His hands were no longer dancing, already drooping down beside each other's bodies.

Meghan is getting excited too, all is well-suited. After Ernest took stimulant drugs, also happened to Sandi had invited to disperse.

"Okay men, you try to wake up Kiano with Marcel, I woke up Fictor first, same Gerald," Frans moved to wake Fictor.

"Yes yuk, ayooo we go home, I'm also very tired," added Meghan woke Ernest.

"Marcel was the worst Frans, he didn't wake up" Sandi upset Marcel.

"Same, the Fictor also mostly drink, but at first Fictor only drink little men," said Frans took a glass in Gerald's hand.

"Yes the name is a guy, see the alcohol is not going to be strong, like look at girls," added Meghan.

"Hahaha, you can do it" Frans laughed.

Suddenly Jovi came to Ernest's desk. Unexpectedly his feet really dare to walk there, but accompanied by Mr. Grace.

"Excuse me, I would like to take Mr. Ernest home.!!," said Jovi.

Sandi, Frans and Meghan compactly turned towards the voice of women so foreign, their ears. Especially Meghan, a little disappointed by the arrival of the sister Ernest.

"Who is it?" Frans stood beside a table near Fictor.

"I'm Jovi, I'm Mr. Ernest's nun, sir it's time to go home, me and Mr. Grace want to pick you up" Jovi said politely to Frans.

"Oh that way, yes, these are the same kids I've also planned to go home," replied Frans did not take his eyes off at all.

"I'm sorry sister, must have waited a long time at home," added Sandi whose place is a bit far from Jovi.

"It's okay sir, Mr. Ernest also said earlier if you want to go home late," Jovi called Ernest's friend "master"

Although Jovi's innate nature was so calm, his eyes from earlier saw Fictor lying helpless. Jovi didn't even hear his boss mumble, or just say hello.

Jovi quickly invites Mr. Grace, to take Ernest out of the chair. Incidentally Meghan, still holding Ernest's arm is not willing to go home.

From what Jovi was afraid of, Fictor realized and called Jovi. The beautiful woman, too, imagined Fictor strangling herself alive tonight.

"Heh Jovi, if Ernest had said he was coming home late, why would you bother to pick him up here, loe dog," Meghan said.

Jovi just realized, if the woman next to Ernest from earlier is Meghan. Her beautiful eyes saw Meghan using a dark blue dress, finished another drink of lemon tea from Ernest's mouth.

"Meghan..," said Jovi unexpectedly.

"I'm sorry Meg, but Mr. Ernest it's time to go home, he hasn't taken any medicine either" Jovi replied.

"Indeed what if it's too late to take medicine only 1x aja, halah.it's just a reason you're just, you want to take Ernest from me right," said Meghan but can be controlled.

"Heh Megh, what do you mean? the nurse just wanted to take home the Ernest, what's the same connection to take Ernest from loe?," Frans looked at Meghan strange.

"Yes, yes, I mean right, you will tell me to go home with Ernest, if the Jovi pick up, I do not come home with donk," reason Meghan realized her emotions had overflowed a little.

"If only that problem, yes you run out of this preparation also come to the car anyway later Ernest's driver also tetep nganter," Sandi grumbled increasingly upset.

"Yes, miss, I will take the lady to the apartment like the French pesa to me" added Mr. Rahmat.

"Nahhh right.., so it's been his emotions, but sister Ernest who is not, no," Sandi seemed to put a deep annoyance on Meghan.

"Already, already, mending loe help Ernest, let Mr. Grace take Ernest to the car first," Frans mediated.

Hearing the conversation Fictor had in his ear, with a faint hint, was vague on his hearing. The man with the sideburns, woke up, saw Jovi standing beside Frans.

Fictor made his point clear. Little influence of alcohol from the body Fictor, see clearly if indeed Jovi beside Frans and Ernest driver.

"Heh.. Jovi," call Fictor to appoint Jovi.

"Huh?" Jovi was stunned, his head turned to Fictor.

Rahmat first saw Fictor, both his head and Jovi turned to the white man on the side.

"Suster Jovi know?" asked Mr. Grace.

"No sir, I don't know" replied Jovi very stuttering.

"Oh sorry-sorry, maybe it was because earlier, Ernest told me a little about his sister sir," Frans told me.

"Uwalahh. hehehhe," Mr. Grace smiled.

Not long after, after Fictor pointed at Jovi. The rest of the alcohol, still affecting it. Make Fictor back.

After that, Mr. Grace shifted Meghan's body and helped Ernest get out of the chair. The smell of Ernest's body and clothes was full of mixed alcohol that was drunk, whether the bottle was finished.

Meghan who stood up, it turns out her mind is still looking for a way to, how Ernest can stay in the apartment of her former secretary.

The restaurant has begun to close, only the bar is still active by young people. And DJs have started playing his music.

"Sir Mercy, take Mr. Ernest to Mr. Yoyok's car only yes, let Mr. Grace between Meghan to the apartment, it's already night sir," said Jovi.

"Yes good sister, Mr. Ernest already stinks of alcohol and unconsciousness," Mr. Grace agreed.

"Loh how the hell is that? why I didn't go home with Ernest, I was promised to go home with Ernest," Meghan began to get emotional.

"Sorry non, tonight, there happened to be a car two, there was Mr. Yoyok who had taken Sister Jovi, so let's not until night, I drove Miss Meghan home first, she said, let Mr. Ernest and Jovi go home" Rahmat explained.

"No, I don't want to, I want to go home with Ernest" Meghan insisted.

"I have to get Ernest's wobble, even if it's in the car" Meghan said.

"Meghan, what do you want? yang loe needin right, can go home to the apartment anyway? why is it that you're so insistent," Sandi snapped at Meghan.

"Yes do not want to donk me, the agreement was, Mr. Grace I nganter with Ernest as well," reason Meghan does not make sense.

"It's up to you" said Sandi annoyed with a hand waking Kiano.

"Meg, Meghan.loe tonight really late, if you do not want to be ushered Mr. Grace, have come home with me," Frans also upset.

Meghan was silent and did not reply to Frans.

"Heh Jovi. loe is brash," said Fictor suddenly startling everything.

Among the debate on Ernest's return, Fictor again muttered indistinctly about Jovi, as if he had known. Frans and Sandi just shook their heads.

"Fictor, if you are not aware, mending diem deh," said Frans beside Fictor.

"Gue know, he's a jerk, lie to me," pointed to Fictor over and over.

"Sok tau loe," said Frans astonished by the behavior of Fictor.

If Frans considers Fictor's remarks, just nonsense, but not with Sandi and Meghan. They both assume that something is going on between Jovi and Fictor but they don't know.

While from Jovi, the beautiful woman could not mumble anything. His face was panicked when Fictor realized that he was drunk tonight.

His heart thumped, as Fictor was able to summon Jovi back. His feet wanted to run, but he could not leave. Damn indeed.

"Then we excuse you first yes aden aden all," said Mr. Grace.

"Ayooo sister," asked Mr. Grace to resuscitate Jovi from his sight to Fictor.

"Oh yes, excuse me, everyone" said Jovi.

Mr. Grace, Ernest and Jovi left the restaurant. Everyone rushed home, because the clock was showing at 23:30 p.m. Meghan was completely inflamed by tonight's incident.

He did not manage to bring Ernest into his arms. Even his eyes still could not bear to let go of Ernest, out of the restaurant in the help of Mr. Grace his driver.

Finally Meghan came home with Frans, Gerald was half conscious of taking Fictor home. While Kiano and Marcel were carried all by Sandi, into a sports car owned by Sandi, Edo's friend Doctor.