Young Marriage
115: PUM: Frustrating Thoughts

Night is always associated with darkness.

Yeah, well, the truth is that it's dark. But not with this place. A gathering place for young people or masters? Most who come are teenagers and adults who have not even thirty-five years.

Places that have their own rules, that are allowed to enter are people who have an age of not more than thirty-five years.

The reason is very simple, because the owner of this bar is not so concerned about guests who come is a rich family or not. As long as they are not past the age of thirty-five, they are allowed to enter, while those who are already more than that, of course, cannot enter.

All for what?

In order to maintain quality, what comes is the teenagers who are pubescent or adults who want to have fun.

If old, it will not be accepted.

The point is it's like that.

So why is the story here now?

It was all caused, there was one person who was upset, frustrated and entered the dilemma.

TAK ....

The loud sound of a glass filled with golden liquid that was placed on the table violently managed to grab Sean's attention of course.

''Why am I suddenly brought here?' Sean was wailing, he was really not in the wrong place, that now he was inside the bar he used to visit.

But unlike him who still regularly visits, Franz, he recently retired. But whether because of what happened, the man in a million charms, to make Sean himself also envious of having a friend who is quite charming, suddenly just went to this place again.

Warehouse of striped-nosed humans and plenty of plus-plus services.

They all seem to have fun with the music that arouses the body to sway. Dj's music is quite loud, and deafening, does not make them protest, and what is, it is that they all really enjoy the flow that is quite confiscating their energy and self-esteem.

Why the self-esteem?

Because everyone who dances, always makes their bodies clasped against each other, enjoying what is called touching each other in the midst of that energetic and sensual wobble.

But rather than seeing the pleasure that lies ahead, what Sean is worried about is Franz himself.

Whereas usually Franz will sit while enjoying wine slowly, accompanied by some friends, and the women his friends bring, then there is no gloomy word on the face other than today.

'Just look at that, he ordered vodka instead, not usually this kid. Does this have anything to do with yesterday?' Thinking about what happened last night, Sean was honestly indeed scared.

But seeing the fact that there is another relationship between these two people, Franz is also a woman who is considered a distant cousin, even though he is his wife, makes Sean smile sneer.

'I wasn't told anything about the child's relationship with the four-eyed man. But since looking at the necklace they both wore there was the exact same ring, I guessed it only if they both had more of that connection.' Sean, who was finally frustrated by seeing the scene, still had not disappeared from his head. 'Asik nih child, can do intercourse with four eyes every day.'

Although Sean often comes to the bar, he has never jumped into the world of ***, so he feels jealous of the boy next to him.

'But why does he look so pitiful? Not usually only. And how many glasses has he been drinking?' Sean watched Franz.

"Add more." Pinta Franz to Sean, because Sean was the one holding the vodka bottle.

"You've been drinking too much." Reject Sean. He really did not want to see this child drunk like that time, because the difficult was precisely Sean himself, because he had to deliver this spoiled young master back home.

"Are you deaf? My orders you must follow. Pour me another drink." Franz's orders again.

"No, am I your slave?"

"Friends mean slaves" Franz chirped then and there.

"Till it? Then I'm turning it down." Pulling the brown bottle that had been on the table was closer to him.

Franz who did not accept the rejection immediately kicked the table with a fist that he could use to punch.

BRAK...!

The loud voice instantly seized their attention all by paying attention to the two people who were in front of the table, staring at each other filled with hostile auras.

"Pour." Press Franz to Sean to pour back the drink that Sean wants to confiscate.

Sean was terrified because he saw the anger possessed by Franz, his hands automatically poured the golden liquid into Franz's glass to the brim.

At least so that this man no longer protests to be cashed, vodka that has now lived half a bottle only.

"Aren't you going home?" One question that came to his head came out of his mouth.

Franz who had just downed half of his drink, was immediately placed on the table with a witty look.

"For what? He's having fun with the new kid." Franz replied, sipping his drink again, until there was little left.

"The new boy who's man-" One name comes to light, that's Jerry.

Jerry, he's a new student. Strangely though, it came in the last semester.

He was a man who was admired a lot for his hospitality, as if it were the opposite of Franz.

Maybe that was also the reason for his fans Franz, some of whom moved to Jerry.

All Sean understood was that Franz was upset because his wife was close to another man.

Sean looked at the clock from his cell phone screen. He did not expect the clock to start showing at half-eight.

To get this half-drunk man home, Sean had to drive at least twenty minutes, not yet home, Sean had confirmed that he would be home around nine pm.

'Well my brother will open the door for me or not.' Just by thinking of going home but not getting the door, Sean was lazy to go home. "We'll just go home, okay?"

"Ha~ Where do I want. His body must have the scent of lak-mphh..!"

Sean instantly silenced Franz's even more ambiguous mouth with his palm. 'Since no one knows, the relationship between the two of them is still a secret. But this mouth, if it's drunk, must be too honest. Do not let his own mouth that actually opens his own secret unconsciously like this.'

"Mcp...!" Franz Protest.

Instead of waiting for the rejection to happen, Sean immediately dragged Franz away from there.

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In the car.

"He ended up falling asleep too. It's so nice of him, I'm just like the driver." Actually even more than that, because now he was like his slave.

"Vin~" Until suddenly Franz leaned over and called Ovin's name.

'Why can?' The most common question for Sean himself. 'When he likes Bella, but Franz actually has a relationship with four eyes? Is it because of her parents? It's possible, right? Despite modern-day sudha, forced marriage still exists. Just like me, I don't know what my brother is doing, he said he would introduce me to the future Wife?!'

Just by thinking that, Sean felt his head had already become fibrous.

His fate is almost the same as Franz, but Sean is more lucky, because he can still choose. Franz, not at all.

And in accordance with the estimated time Sean had thought, within twenty minutes he finally arrived in front of Franz's mansion.

Unlike most young people who like to be served with many servants and drivers, Franz is a spoiled child instead.

He did not want to deal so much with many people, but all the needs were still fulfilled because of the treasures of his own parents, which is why Franz was still said to be spoiled in a slightly different sense.

"Kan, again? I can't get in if I don't open it with a car-" Not as expected, the gate automatically opens itself. "What is this, is this what is rejection? Yesterday I had to open it manually, but it was Franz's turn to come, the gate opened on its own. Turns out the gate can also choose love like this huh?"

Having been able to enter without having to intervene, Sean again stuck the gas and entered the front yard.

Arriving in front of the front porch of the house, Sean shook Franz's body so that the child next to him who was good sleep woke up.

"Franz, get up, we're here."

"Hmmm..." Dehem Franz with frowning forehead. He starts to get distracted by the way Sean wakes him up.

"Hey, what's this dead sleep? Should I slap him? Eh, if it's like that, Ovin could've sniffed me sharply." Mumbled Sean. Unwilling to take the risk, Sean takes a bottle of minerals that just happens to still be quite cold.

Without any more babibu, Sean immediately stuck the back of the bottle to Franz's cheek.

"Did..!" Franz Langung brushed the bottle away from his face until the bottle itself slipped out of Sean's hand.

"Eat it don't moult, we've arrived." Sean said as the first greeting had already managed to wake the sleeping prince.

Franz, who was initially upset that his sleep was disturbed, tried to be patient. Because there's a more difficult ordeal than Sean's prank.

"Huh~ So we've arrived? Then you can go home now." Reply Franz.

"That means I can borrow your car don~" Rayu Sean, would love to be able to drive his own car. Even if you don't have your own, you can at least have some experience.

"No, what will I ride tomorrow if this car is brought by you?" He asked, with a slightly sore head, because he was half drunk.

"Tch, stingy. Though in the garage quite a lot, until the eyes of four just do not seem allowed by you to use your car." Grumpy Sean, often saw Ovin leaving through the station.

"That's my business, don't interfere." Knock Franz, take his bag, and ask for the key that is still in Sean's hand.

"Tuh, eat. Don't ask me to get drunk again, I don't"

"Yes, yes, whatever, kar-" Just like Franz who actually interrupted Sean a moment ago, his own words were immediately cut off when he saw his house was so horror.

"Hahaha, looks like you've got an electric arrears, huh?" Ledek Sean, seeing Franz's house is completely dark.

"No way, just yesterday." Unwilling to bother with all prejudice, Franz took a cell phone and turned on a flashlight to illuminate the house in the darkness.

CLOAKS.

Because there is no electricity, the door must be opened manually.

"The door's not in the lock." When entering, Franz was immediately faced with an atmosphere that felt horror. 'He gave me a message that he was home. But yeah, didn't tell me the power went out. Or because he had already slept first?'

Franz kept walking in, until one of his legs accidentally stepped on something.

When he saw it, he saw an iron stick lying down.

Increasingly suspicious of what was inside his house, Franz finally shouted.