Trapped With The Jelita
You Want to Get Drunk?

"They're following us at a very close distance?" Ipul looks in disbelief when he saw the car carrying his wife was behind, since earlier he did continue to see the car that was driven by his wife through the rearview mirror.

"Amateur basis" he said, mocking what the two women in the car were doing.

After almost two hours the car carrying Ipul did not stop making Ralen upset and continued to grumble impatiently, his body was tired from sitting in the car for too long but still there was no sign of stopping, earlier they just went to the gas station obviously to refuel and do Drive thru at fast food restaurants, considering they did not have time to eat this morning.

"Where are they really going?!" ralen asked in an annoyed tone but in his hand was the hamburger he had bought and had eaten just now, actually did not want her to eat but her stomach was sudden and demanded to be filled so she ate the burger and with a mouth full of her nagging behavior her husband.

"Huhhe's looking back!" ralen exclaimed in shock as her husband tilted his head and looked at her.

The woman gasped down indistinctly so that her husband did not see, but she did not realize that at this time her husband who had deliberately turned his head to see her was lying around laughing at her.

"Young master is so happy" Damar said as the man beside him even laughed loudly in a loud voice.

"Just look at the behavior of Ipul Om's wife, she is adorable with the stupidity that she has," kekeh Ipul still has no power to stop his laughter.

Damar frowned, try to explain where there is stupid but adorable? isn't that stupid thing called being so annoying? annoying and want to give extra tutoring so that the fool turns smart, well at least much better so that the stupidity is not visible.

The man who was driving the car then scratched his head with a hand that did not hold the steering wheel.

Amara glanced and noticed Ralen's behavior, really she was confused why she had to get involved with this strange married couple? must be part of two people who may be in trouble, even yesterday he also witnessed how the boss and his wife met in the hotel lobby with one woman who he saw had a face similar to the wife of his boss, even Amara could immediately realize that the woman and Ralen had similarities even though he had only seen once, really Amara was confused but did not want to show her confusion especially when her eyes were so wide when she witnessed tense faces at that time.

"I should have asked Mr. Damar first," he said in his heart because he did not think to ask why they should stalk like this.

These people are not special detectives or spies but why are they doing something so uncool for him now, that is, if there is a problem, it is better not to be immediately solved, do not be so unclear, the muters on the streets of the new clock at the number 10 until now have pointed to the number 3, look how many hours they've been spinning down the streets like lost people.

This is what kind of domestic conflict Amara is witnessing, why it is so unusual, or indeed he who does not have much experience because he is not married makes him very blind about household problems so it feels so strange with this one conflict?

"They're heading for the minimarket Miss, should we follow along as well?" amara asked to see the car she was following turned into the minimarket on the side of the road they passed.

"No need, we just wait here," answered Ralen with both eyes that moved to follow wherever the vehicle that took her husband went, as if not letting the vehicle out of his sight for a second.

"Why is he so handsome," ralen said she acknowledged the good looks her husband had when he got out of the car and deliberately stood for a long time in front of the car door only to show his charm as a man with a face as well as bodies that are not worthy of reproach, near perfect may even have entered the perfect stage.

"Miss is not wrong to choose a husband."

Ralen turned to the woman who was speaking beside him.

"It's not me who chooses, but she who chooses" Ralen said again staring in admiration at the man who had moved into the minimarket, no matter what her husband wanted to buy

Amara looked back at the wife of her boss and her ears again heard the sound of lips moving beside her.

"Maybe if he hadn't chosen me there wouldn't have been another man with me," Ralen said in a deep voice like this picture of his heartbreak that he kept alone.

"Haha, he's a fool who wants to marry a woman like me when there must be a lot of women who approach him, yesterday you also saw the woman who attached to my husband," said Ralen who suddenly laughed made Amara stricken in shock.

The look on his face gave an incredulous response to the change from Ralen that was so quick, he was already going to grieve when Ralen voiced his heart, but a few seconds later she laughed like there was nothing sad about what she had just said.

Ralen snorted and sneered repeatedly to call her husband a fool.

Amara normalizes her feelings that have been moved to compensate Ralen, "all can happen because of the power of love Miss," said Amara, she thought her words were very true and right? because any love can happen.

Ralen shook his head strongly at what Amara said, "not out of love" Ralaten said with perfectly rounded eyes.

"Then because of what?" Amara frowned then looked at the woman waiting for an answer.

"Because aaa.." Ralen's eyeballs moved left and right quickly and nonstop, wanting to say but he was thinking whether Amara would understand what he was saying, while Ralen knows Amara is not married and certainly has not done what he has often done with Ipul.

"They're on the road, let's go, too" Ralen pointed to her husband's car, which moved back to forget the answer she still hung.

It was dark when finally the two cars containing the husband and wife had walked into the parking lot.

"They really didn't take the slightest distance," Ipul shook his head as the car he was riding in parked right behind his car.

"We're really going to go inside that place, Miss?" Amara looked doubtful as she looked at the flashing board with the lights on slightly dim.

Amara certainly knows what place they are going to at the moment, but to get into it she never has at all, really this is her first experience.

Ralen did not reply, he was also actually doubtful whether to enter or not, but remembering Damar's words about a beautiful and sexy woman made the blood flowing to her head become so hot and ignited her spirit to enter the place following her husband who had already entered a few minutes ago.

"We go in now, they'll hunt down some more stuff in there!" ralen yelled at the wrist of the woman who almost fell on her own leg.

"Oh god, what kind of test are you giving me" wailed Amara as Ralen continued to pull her into the nightclub after having previously passed the examination at the front door.

Fortunately they carry an identity if not most likely they will not be allowed to enter by the two guards of great stature.

"What kind of strange place is this?" ralen whispered to the woman who resigned when pulled by him.

"Miss," called Amara as she felt uneasy with the gazes of the men in that place.

"Why?" Ralen stopped his careful steps as he was unfamiliar with the flickering lighting blocking his vision.

"The man's eyes kept staring at us," Amara said right in front of Ralen's ears, the loud sound of music making him have to do that.

"You're the black belt holder, if they're just annoying, I'm going to help you" Ralen's voice was deliberately made loud so that the men all heard and did nothing to them.

Amara nodded in understanding, stupid him why even such fear.

"Did you see my husband?" ralen asked when she did not see her husband in the middle of many people who were busy dancing with the accompaniment of music that stomped.

Ralen breaks her hair which she lets loose, upset at not finding her husband.

"I'm thirsty we order a drink first," said Ralen felt his throat begin to dry.

Amara just followed, accompanying women who walked past a group of people who were busy listening to music until their heads moved indistinctly.

The two were already sitting at the table with a man who was busy concocting drinks.

"What do we have to order, miss?"

The two women turned out to be very innocent, not even knowing what they should order in such a place.

"Message is the most popular in this place," said Ralen calm as his eyes continue to search for two men who like to disappear.

Amara frowned full of questions, a little strange and unsure as it seemed.

"Usually when I go to a cafe I've never been to before, my friends and I will order the food and drinks that are most often ordered," I Ralen feel that what he is doing now is right and will be the same as before, he does not think that the place he is going to now is different from the place he went with Antika.

All he went to with Antika was just a cafe that was open from noon until 9 pm, obviously would not provide drinks like the one at the club tonight.

Ah messed up when Amara immediately ordered as taught by Ralen just now and the bartender was swiftly concocting drinks for the two of them.

Amara and Ralen looked at each other when two glasses of very small drinks were presented in front of them, then the two were compact sniffing the drink felt a very foreign aroma to their noses.

"I seem to have smelled this drink?" Ralen felt very familiar with the smell of the drink, he also tried to remember but did not remember at all.

A few minutes later, Ralen and Amara felt their heads dizzy and their eyes twitched.

"My head is dizzy" said Ralen.

"I'm Miss too, why?" ask Amara.

Ipul who apparently accidentally met his friend was cool talking did not see what was done by his wife, he also did not see that his wife had ordered a drink.

The distance where he was sitting with Ralen was actually not too far away, it was just that a lot of people in that place made the visibility a little blocked.

"They order drinks?" ipul's eyes widened when he saw two small glasses on his wife's front desk.

Damar who was also unconscious was surprised, the two of them even kecolongan, intending to digerjain even seemed like they were going to be worked by the two women.

"May not drink sir," said Damar trying to calm down, but his heart was worried.

Ipul walked to Ralen and grabbed a glass when his wife wanted to drink it.

"You want to get drunk again?" ask Ipul.

"Oh Mas Sai, you finally showed up after all this time I've been looking, I want to sleep with you Mas Sai, want to hug you and do erotic moves.." Pulul smothered Ralen's mouth that ragged say anything.

"It looks like he's drunk, sir" Damar answered the question that Ipul asked Ralen while looking at Amara who had put her head on the bartender's table.

"Damn!" maki Ipul then pulled the body of his wife who was very limp inevitably he had to carry her.

"Om between Amara go home, let Ipul go home with Jelita," orders Ipul who immediately embraced by the assistant.

The man held Ralen who continued to speak, raved not clearly about anything that did not make sense, really made him want to smother the red lips of his wife who continued to issue babbles.