Complicated (Sick When You Love Your Own Big Brother)
Meeting Old Friends
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Without listening to Mila's nonsense along the way, now Ares and Mila have arrived at a luxury club that is Ares' favorite place.
“Pak, what are we doing here sir?” Ask Mila with her worry.
“Already, take it easy, this is the most exciting place.” Ares replied casually, then pulled Mila's hand, to enter and followed her inside.
The thump of music that was so loud began to sound, the aroma of liquor even began to smell stinging every nasal cavity. Not to mention the smoke - asapa cigarettes are scattered, making the lungs feel very tight.
“Hey Bro,” greet one of Ares' friends, who looks to come near them.
“Hey, just you guys?” Ares asked when he saw that his friend was not there much.
Dimas, Rafli, Bagas and Satya, four of Ares's friends have never been absent from the club.
“Who is Bro?” Satya asked Ares.
“My secretary.” The answer is so relaxed.
“Yukk time party.” Ares cried, then took a seat and began to be around by girls who look very sexy.
While Mila, now taking the last place, so that she does not join Ares and his friends.
Mila stared intently at Ares, who looked completely innocent to her.
“True - absolutely disgusting.” Inner Mila, then turned her gaze in the other direction.
He looked around him, so many couples were seen doing a bunch of free stuff in there. There was even a pair of women and a pair of men related.
Mila had to shake her head several times, because she felt dizzy looking at those people.
“Serious it turns out to have wanted the end of the Age yes.” He muttered again, then took out a brand new aqua bottle.
While Satya had seen Mila's movements from afar, then approached towards Ares. “Luu sell how many secretary lu?” Ask Ares.
“Anjiirr lu, I'm not selling him.” Ares answered with his charm.
“Every night, I paid 200 yes,” Satya forced to buy Ares from Mila.
“Masihh seal anjir child person.” Reject Ares, unwilling to sell Mila to Satya.
“Alright, how about a drink accompany?” Satya asked again, and this time Ares nodded his head slowly, and then went back to enjoying the kiss from the women who surrounded him.
Getting the green light from Ares, now Satya who is a male PK was approaching towards Mila. “Hay, Mila.” Sake it kindly, then give a glass of drink to Mila.
“Gue Satya, friend of Ares.” His words introduced themselves, as Mila just stared at him fixedly.
Mila who did not want to talk and felt afraid, finally chose to accept the glass that Satya gave to her.
“Thank you.” Said slowly.
“Sama - same,” Satya replied, but in this second Satya bravely stroked the smooth arm of Mila.
“Anj ing luu,” umpatnya so angry. Plaakkkkk, feeling uncomfortable, Mila immediately slapped Ares' face so tight. Then flush Satya's face with the water she gave earlier. “Don't you think I'm cheap ya!”
“Don't touch me if you're not my husband! Don't be sassy!” The pecker was so emotional.
Mila glanced at Ares who looked only to see him. “I'm home sir, this is not my place.” He shouted, and immediately ran to get out.
Ares saw Mila who ran out, then glanced at Satya, “lu too fast bang sa, alley calm I aja lu.” Umpatnya upset, and inevitably he moved from his place and followed Mila.
“Soory Bro, she's too pretty for us to act slow.” Reply Satya, who even like enjoying the humiliation.
“Mila,” call Aldo, on Mila who continues to continue her steps.
“Please me pack!” He strangled Ares.
“Ta I know, you brought me here to be such an insult! You think not? Defiantly I am your subordinate, so you can treat me like that. Bregg sek.” With the most harsh language. Honestly Mila never spied on such a person at all, if not when she was very - very angry.
“I stop, I will hand over my resignation letter tomorrow!” The pressure, but it made Ares smile.
“You seem to have forgotten the contents in the employment contract.” Ares said, making Mila look at him fixedly.
“There it says, if you resign before the year contract is completed, then you have to pay a fine of 2M,”
“You have it? Even the bonus I just love is not enough to pay for it.” Tandas Ares, really provoked anger from Mila.
“I think the father is different sir, but it turns out the father is the same.” Mila said once more, then left Ares just like that.
Ares clenched his hands tightly, indeed he felt extremely humiliated when Mila cursed him and dared to say harshly.
“Sial!! I'll make that woman bend her knees to me, then I'll make her feel a very - very scary - humiliation Ares muttered, feeling hate when there was a woman who dared to curse him even made him insulted.
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Mila, who chose to go home in a taxi, is now seen crying in the car. Honestly, he is very fragile. But anyway, he was left alone in the world. There's nothing he's got anymore. Therefore, he should be able to survive on his own without having to trouble others.
“Tissue mbak.” Bargain the taxi driver to Mila.
“Thank you sir.” Mila, then took the Tissue given by the man.
“You forgot me? Or you don't realize I'm here?” Ask the driver again, making Mila turn to the glass, to see the reflection of who was there.
“Rafka?” He muttered, looking at the figure he recognized.
The taxi driver smiled, “you're a taxi driver now?” Ask Mila, when she realized that it was Rafka her college friend first.
“I joined at Mil's house, yes it mending me as a Gocar driver only, right mayan make jajan.” Rafka answered, making Mila smile.
Feeling bad about speaking like that, Mila chose to move forward. “Eh, Mil what are you doing?” Rafka asked, when he saw Mila from behind moving forward.
“Note your friends, not passengers, so why behind.” Mila said that Rafka could only shake her head slowly.
“Your behavior is still the same yes, remain abstract.” Tandas Rafka quietly, in the laughter by Mila.
“Aren't you getting a scholarship in Holland huh Raf? Then why here?” Tanya Mila again, considering that her friend is one of the high-achieving students at the University of Indonesia, so she can get a scholarship that allows her to continue her Megister studies in the Netherlands.
“Udah passed dong Mil, what year is it?” Rafka replied by reminding Mila, that it is now past 3 years from their graduation year.
“Oh yes forgot.” Mila said so casually, as if - going to forget the date and year was a very ordinary thing for him.
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