
"Who are you, not the girlfriend of one of them!" the girl sitting next to Vian.
"Well, why would I want to be the girlfriend of one of them. Not use. Spoiled guys who rely on their parents' possessions, what the hell are they good at?"
Arby pulls Freya's hand, so that the fight does not continue, but Freya throws Arby's hand.
"Not hold on to it, your dirty hands are making me allergic."
"Heh, belagu very much you."
The girl wanted to slap Freya, but before that happened, Freya held Arby's hand and pointed it at the girl's face, so Arby slapped the girl's face. The girl who got slapped grimaced, feeling a twitch in her cheek.
"Udah Frey, don't make a fuss!"
"Not me, but them, why do you even belain them? You can never count on me. You're an arrogant guy who always takes cover behind your papi armpits. Without your parents you are nobody. You're just a loser behind a handsome face and a good family name!"
Freya left them with a rumble in her chest. That's how Arby, never defended her, never understood her.
"Already Ar, don't care about him," said Angel while holding Arby's shoulder. Arby immediately brushed off the hand until Angel was pushed, fortunately Siska held it until Angel did not fall.
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Next day
Three girls were feeling the vexation of each other, almost for the same reason.
Freya is upset with Arby, not because she is jealous, but fed up.
Nania was angry with Marcell, she wanted to give her a second chance, but was disappointed again, and yesterday when Freya sent the video to her, Nania again blocked Marcell's phone number.
Aruna feels disappointed in Vian, as she also lies to him.
Not long Nuna came, with a look of annoyance but no one cared about her. Freya glanced at Nuna and occasionally Nuna glanced at Freya.
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Tonight is Nania's eighteenth birthday. The three girls celebrate on the handkerchief of Freya's nightclub. Freya looked pityfully at Nania and Aruna who looked frustrated because of guys.
"Let's not because your guys are like this. Shame to know, no."
"But who thinks of them. I'm going to try drinking as a celebration that I'm 18 years old" said Nania.
"I'm not 18 years old, I've been drinking" replied Freya casually.
Freya did not want to forbid because she was quite self-aware that she was not a holy man, at least she never plundered her friends. Whether they want to drink or not, it's their choice, and their job is to keep them at the club tonight so as not to be bothered by the hands of naughty perverts.
"Where do you know this place from, huh?"
"From Mico. Guys where the hell, miss me the same as him."
Freya also often asked Mico to the owner of this club who is a friend of Mico, but he also did not know anything about the whereabouts of Mico.
Freya explained to them about various types of alcoholic drinks, so that his friends were not fooled by people who wanted to destroy them, because life is cruel.
Although Freya's age is the youngest, but her life experience is like the most experience.
In another place, the four youths also blamed each other for the incident in the mall at that time. They also enjoy drinks at the same night club but do not know each other. Each is in a private room.
If Freya is still able to because she is used to it, another case with Nania who has been drinking even though she only drank one glass. Aruna is still quite conscious.
"What do you think, Nania?"
"Remain at my house. You want to stay at my house, too, huh?"
"I'm going home."
Aruna takes Freya first, then goes home.
"Don't!" freya said to the security guard who opened the gate.
Freya walked over with a stagger, her eyes twitching. He opened the door of the room and immediately threw himself down.
An hour later, Arby was escorted home by Ikmal. Just like Freya, she said the same thing to her security guard.
The security guard only shook his head at the attitude of Freya and Arby who were both drunk.
Arby enters her room and immediately settles down on the bed.
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Freya woke up and was surprised to see Arby sleeping beside her, moreover they were not wearing the slightest clothes. In the surrounding, this is not his room, but his former room aka Arby's room.
Freya hit her head.
Duh, how is this?
Freya immediately thought quickly. Want to go to Arby, but later people will know, apalagindia also does not remember what really happened last night. He immediately put on his shirt. Tidying up the part of the bed that she was sleeping on.
Did I put him on a shirt, huh? But I'll see her innocent body, dong? He probably remembered, didn't he?
After thinking, Freya then doused Arby's shirt with water to make Arby think he took off his shirt because it was wet, because Freya can smell the alcohol on Arby's shirt, Arby said, so Arby was probably drunk last night, too.
Shit, don't get me pregnant again!
Freya went straight outside Arby's room slowly. He looked at Arby's bedroom door and the door of his room, it seemed like last night he had entered the room wrongly because he was drunk.
Forty-five minutes later Arby woke up. He was confused to see how he was not wearing clothes. Then he saw her wet clothes on the floor.
Was I dreaming last night?
The bed next to him is cold and looks neat.
If it was last night that Freya and I did it, I would be lifeless now, right? It must be a dream, but it feels real.
Meanwhile in her room, Freya was goosebumps after seeing her entire body filled with kissmarks.
He could have benefited me when I didn't realize.
Freya began to cover the tracks with a foundation that was the same color as her skin.
If only Arby hobby scolding, surely he will realize that in his body was full of kissmarks. But he did not realize it and immediately wore a black shirt that contrasts with the color of his skin.
In the dining room, Arby occasionally glanced at Freya.
He seems ordinary, so I must have been a dream.
No one realized that Freya was secretly glancing at Arby as well.
He looks ordinary. Did he forget or pretend not to know? Cih, apologize cake, feel guilty cake, or what cake. Yes I am, Nuna is, the girl in the mall, all want to be dragged.