
Zafran immediately refused an invitation from Frans because he did not like to come to such a party, especially later there will be many comfort women and alcoholic drinks that are always provided at every party.
"Come, Zaf. All our friends are coming to my party, they want to see you" Frans said. He continued to force Zafran to come to his party because indeed all their friends would come to the party that he made every year.
Zafran let out a rough sigh. "All right, I'll come." He immediately turned off the call before Frans returned to talk and made his ears hurt. He was forced to accept the man's invitation to keep Frans quiet, otherwise the man would have forced him on.
A few hours later, Junior walked into Zafran's room and invited his master home. The clock had already shown at 7pm, so they should have finished work today.
"Would you like to have dinner before you go home?" ask Junior. Usually, Zafran has dinner with the family, and if they are doing a lot of work, they will eat at the restaurant.
"No," Zafran replied as he shook his head. "We're not going straight home, Junior. There's somewhere we should go." He got out of his chair after turning off his laptop.
Junior frowned in wonder. There was no meeting or other work tonight. "If you may know, where are we going, sir?"
Zafran immediately said that they would go to the house of one of the friends to meet the party invitation. However, before that they had to go to the store first to buy a change of clothes. It's impossible, right, they wear work clothes like this?
"alright. Do we have to bring a present for the party, sir?" ask Junior.
Zafran shook his head again. "That's not necessary. My arrival was like a gift to them."
Then Zafran and Junior went from there to one of the clothing stores not far from the company. After choosing and changing clothes, they then continued on to the Frans residence.
It takes about 20 minutes to get to the destination. There were many cars parked in the courtyard of Frans' house, even the sound of music from inside the house was heard up to the yard.
"Welcome, sir," greeted one of the security guards at the venue upon seeing the arrival of Zafran and Junior.
Zafran nodded his head to reply to the guard's greeting, as well as Junior while paying attention to the surroundings of the place.
"Let's sir, I'll take you," the man asked.
"Zafran!" frans shouted when he saw the arrival of Zafran along with one of his house guards. He quickly walked towards the man who was staring at him. "I don't think you're coming." He embraced Zafran's shoulder familiarly.
"Sad." Zafran grunted when he heard Frans' words. "You'll definitely keep forcing me if I don't come."
"Of course, we haven't been together like this for a long time" Frans said, "look, they've all been waiting for your arrival." He pointed towards some men who were waving at them. "Come, we'll go there!" Invite later.
Zafran. However, before leaving he introduced Junior to Frans who was completely unaware of the man's whereabouts.
"Geez, I'm sorry, I thought Zafran came alone" Frans said with a bad heart at having ignored Junior, but he was not aware of the man's whereabouts.
"It's okay, sir. I'm the one who should have introduced myself to you" Junior said with a smile. Unlike Zafran who rarely speaks, he is indeed more friendly and talks a lot with others.
Frans then embraced Junior like what he did to Zafran earlier. "Call me Frans. You're Zafran's friend, which means you're my friend, too. So don't be shy." He welcomed me kindly.
Junior nodded his head. "Alright, Sir. But I'm his assistant Mr. Zafran, so I have to appreciate you like I appreciate him."
"Currently, there's no need to be that to me. Don't treat me like that robot next to you. Come on, let's meet the other friends. Anyway tonight we're gonna have fun."
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Tbc.