
Meanwhile in another corner, Olive looked still upset and wanted to be incessantly angry. Well, her mind is still very messed up because of Rania and also Rangga her husband who she thinks is becoming more and more. It was like he lost a lot of things from Rangga and it made him very angry instead of fearing divorce would happen between them.
He stared in front of the mirror trying to find his weak point where. For a moment a smile was clearly drawn on his marked face he was quite proud of himself. But then, he suddenly got angry and pointed to himself who was inside the mirror.
"Who do you think you are? Huh huh? How dare you be disrespectful to me?" the accusation.
I don't know who he said that to, no one knows for sure. Even the ART officer in the house was also confused about what happened to his mistress. Go home angry for no reason and then change clothes and scold the reflection of his face in the mirror without closing the door of his room as well. If he really needs time alone to make himself sad, at least he does not let others know about it.
After being satisfied with her own anger, Olive changed clothes again with clothes lacking very sexy materials. Well, she wore a low-collar top to her slightly defiant cleavage combined with a short front skirt featuring her smooth thighs for free. Seeing this gurgle will of course reap anger from Rangga if only the man was at home. But it seems that Olive did it only to make Rangga angry and finally came back to him at least to forbid him to do things that he did not like.
"You're so beautiful like that" she said suddenly praising herself again.
He then smiled and laughed out loud for no reason until his art could only shake his head while exhaling a long heavy breath. Seeing her Art doing so, made Olive's anger rise again. With a cynical and sharp gaze, he walked up to his Art and snapped at it.
"Who do you think you are? Dare to do that to me? You want to get fired?! Huh uh??"
Not only got there, the mockery and insults came out of his tiny mouth. Making her Art so scared that she prostrated herself before him. But haughtily, Olive kicked him He fell down and he just left. Well, Rangga managed to make Olive a proud, arrogant and creepy figure.
Then where did he go?
His cynical smile was thrown back when he stopped at a nightclub that was famous for its drinks, gambling and activities in it. Elegantly, he stepped inside . Well, this is not the first time for him even though he can not come here often because of Rangga's ban. But don't think no one knows him here, ninety percent of people here recognize him and don't like his attitude.
"Hi, what's wrong with your face?"
Cherry greeted Olive with her equally horrible smile. Well, he did not come alone but with their friends who had the same quality.
"There is no need to think about it, mending we drink and drunk until morning," said Olive Sang has ordered a drink.
"Agreed!"
Speech that was directly approved by his colleague made his own pleasure in Olive. For a moment he wished to forget his anger and regret at least while this drink was still flowing in his body and poisoning his blood.
"Well, why is that important? It doesn't matter if he's angry or not. He doesn't have time for me and is always busy in his office, why should I have time with him?" said Olive Dangan his attitude that was already beyond the conscious limit.
"Just talk about it, mending now we're just a party," said another friend.
While drunk and laughing with no weight, a man came to them and winked at Olive. Well, who else if not a man without responsibility and indeed deliberately looking for prey in a place like this. But unfortunately, he instead had to swallow a rough saliva when he saw Olive throw away his face and grin marked if he was not interested at all or maybe reluctant to get involved with such a man.
"Hi's beautiful," said the man as he stroked Olive's back.
Olive just kept quiet and instead downed the contents of her glass casually and smiled at her friends. Then he instead sought the topic of conversation so that they all did not remain silent with the purpose of the man feeling isolated and considered non-existent.
"You want to have some fun with me tonight?"
The man seemed to know which of them had the most money. Well, even though Olive showed an arrogant and indifferent attitude, she still looked for a way that this target woman could obey herself tonight alone.
He did not hesitate to duck and whisper in the relief Olive. "We're going to enjoy this night without the cold, I'm just asking for a little bit from you" he said.
Instead of getting a fresh breeze, Olive Malay got up and pushed the man to his knees. With arrogance he pointed at the man's face and poured the contents of his glass into the man's face. All his friends were silent and behaved as if they had seen nothing.
"Junk like you want to sleep with me tonight? Not a hell?" olive said haughtily.
Getting such unnatural treatment made the man before her angry and then slapped Olive until she fell down and hit the chair as well. But strangely, none of his friends had the initiative to help and even cool themselves down drinking a drink that makes them feel more calm. Is it possible that it is due to the influence of alcohol that makes them have no feelings well? Not because of that. They know the true nature of Olive who does not want her affairs to be meddled.
"Woman****** as you have no right to say trash in front of me. Do you remember how often you wear it?" said the man was angry.
"What did you say? You know who I am?"
Before long their quarrel became more and more and the curse of the curse was sunless without being separated again. Because of Olive's increasingly becoming attitude, the man finally relented and decided to leave even though he still could not stand the attitude of this one woman.
Seeing that made Olive big head and felt that she was a good guy. Without him realizing it in this very heavy club even though no one considers himself worthy of being called a human being. Even when he was harassed like before, everyone was silent and enjoying his time alone.