Chapter 4.

Warning: SPG! Read at your own risk!

"Aw! My headache!" Olivia complained as we walked down the hallway. The Applied Economics quiz has just ended. Because the quiz is just a graph and we can hardly answer anything.

“You said more,” I said while laughing.

He caressed his senses and stopped walking with a recollection. "Ah! I thought of something. Can we go to a bar?"

I was humbled by what he said. I blinked three times and shook quickly. Bar. At that bar I lost what I cared about most. I also promised myself that I would not go back there after I went back and forth there to look for Mr. Stranger done in the end nothing happened. Still, no face parin si Mr. Stranger!

He winced at my reaction. Madrama grabbed him by the chest as if surprised. "Seriously? We won't be long. I remember that I will meet someone there. Come with me. Hmm? Hmm?"

I shook again. God. I won't go back there. It's up to him alone to meet what he meets. Name meet that he did. She has dated several men. Then eventually just split up too? Oliv doesn't take love seriously. Boyfriend changes so said playgirl. I'm the one who's afraid for him. What if he had a bad temper there? Edi is he still doomed?

"Olivia, aren't you scared there when you chat? Why do you have to meet at the bar? Can it be a restaurant or a mall?"

He shook his head and laughed at me. "Gosh, Zai! Of course not! With the handsome when I chatted you wouldn't think badly!"

'Yan. The faster he changes men, the faster he trusts people. Not porket handsome can no longer commit sin. Nowadays you really need to test that person first before you can trust.

‘Really, Zai? Why did you give your virginity to a total stranger? ' whispered my conscience. I was shaken.

I glared at Olivia. I slapped him on the arm but he just laughed at me.

"Are you crazy? Porket is handsome and kind? Hey, mother, there's also a handsome rapist!" I sighed at him. "So no. I won't go with you."

He was pissed at me. I imitated his pout and then slapped him. He grumbled and approached me then hugged me.

"Come with me, please? You pay when I lied to Tita for you," he confessed.

"H-hey!" turo ko sakaniya.

"Oh? What? All right! What if my kameet does something bad? Then I'll just be mad? What if he's really bad? I have nothing against him, non! Maybe what else will he do to me!" he said dramatically.

I winced at his annoyance. I looked at him angrily and pulled out his hair. The power to convict! If I wasn't just nervous about his car, I wouldn't be with him!

"Aray! Yie! Are you coming? Are you coming with me? Are you coming?"

I could do nothing but nod. He jumped up and hugged me again.

Noise and smoke immediately greeted us as we entered the Java Bar. The bar is really like that, it won't go away.

I gasped as I looked at the dress I was wearing. Fit red dress that seems to lack fabric in too short and high heels. We already look like twenty wearing this, so maybe the bouncer wasn't surprised earlier and let us in right away. Were just Seventeen years old!

Olivia insisted that I wear it even though I didn't want to. To think that it was too short and too reaveling because you can see my cleavage in wearing this. I want to go home!

"You're so sexy Zai. It's worth your first time at the bar." I was devastated by what he said. Its not my first time in bar. The first time I went to a bar I was alone and troubled because of Mama and night unforgettable night happened!

"Yeah. It's my first time," I said and burst out laughing. "Where's your kameet? You're Indian?"

I laughed. "Stupid, no. He's just here. Let's find him."

I rolled my eyes all over the place. It is rumored that Mr. Stranger and I see him. But I don't even know his face, how can I recognize him? Oliv waved when she saw her kameet. He was at a table with friends. Oliv grabbed her hand and then pulled her to the tabls when she came.

"Oh, hi Olivia!" he said then stood up to kiss Oliv on the cheek. "You came!"

"Of course! Well, anyway, Dion this is my friend Zai," Dion nodded and held out his hand to me. I accepted that. "And Zai this is Dion."

"Hi," I said sparingly.

Dion smiled at me. "Nice to meet you, Zai."

I just nodded then looked around. He has many companions. Two girls and three boys. They are all unfamiliar to me. They both look above eighteen or eighteen themselves. They look like customers of this bar. I looked at Dion again, right that Oliv had that look. Tall and white. But I'm still not convinced.

"Guys ..." Dion called to his friends. "I want you to meet Olivia ... ahmm ..."

"Girlfriend?" groin of a woman. He raised an eyebrow as he looked at Oliv. Dion hesitated to shake his head. "No. Just my friend. And this is Zai, right?" he asked Oliv. He nodded. "Olivia's friend."

They introduced themselves one by one and then a friend of Dion's looked straight at me. I just don't pay attention. I do not know them. Olivia and I are outsiders here. Maybe what else will he do to me. After a while, he moved away from me.

He laughed. "Relax ... here," he handed me the blue juice.

"No. Thank you," I shook.

"Wait. Don't get me wrong. I didn't put anything there if that's what you're thinking. I just want to give you a taste. Look," he pointed at Oliv who was also holding when he handed it to me. "It looks like you're not drinking and there's still hard liquor on the table. That's why I'm giving you this."

I could do nothing but accept that. I just nodded. I don't want to be rude but because I don't know him. I only know his name, but other than that, nothing.

"Hey, Chris, have you called Vix yet? What, is he coming?" a man asked her. His name is Gio, if I'm not mistaken.

"Yeah. I called him earlier. But he's not coming here. He's busy," Chris replied then looked at me again. "Drink it. Swear I didn't put anything in there,"

It's too bad for me to think badly of him. That's why I drank what he gave me. He was right, delicious.

I nodded. "Delicious."

"See? I told you," he laughed.

He told me a lot and I laughed. Because the content of his story is pure nonsense of his friends. While we were talking, Oliv suddenly stood beside me with a glass of wine. He offered it to me so I took it.

"Try this, Zai," he said while smiling a bit drunk.

I frowned at him and smelled the wine he gave me. I winced at the smell non. The same seems bitter! I turned to Olivia and returned the wine to her. He sniffed tightly.

"No. Try that, it's delicious. That's what my sisters always bring home," he said.

"No, that's drunk. Can we go home?"

She shook her head. "I don't want to. I'm not drunk. Just try it, Zai."

He insisted a few more times so in the end I also got drunk. Too insistent and still drunk. It won't stop me until I drink it. I have no choice but to drink and I'm right, the taste is very bitter. I swear! The heat in the throat is nauseating.

Changing the melody coincides with the changing mood of the people. From ordinary to wild! And I'm so caught up in where I stand now. Chris invited me to dance. I no longer refused because Dion and Oliv were at the table. I don't want to act on them. The others as well as Dion, he was already dancing. Besides, I'll check it out, maybe after that I won't go back to the bar. There seems to be no hope that I will ever see Mr. Stranger.

I was nervous when I couldn't see the table where Olivia and her kameet were in the crowd blocking and looking like a stray dog ​​in their dancing class.

I suddenly regretted because I drank alcohol before and now I feel that it was right for me. I'm getting dizzy. I can't even stand up straight. My eyesight is also spinning. I want to tweak Olivia's hair right now! God! I'm fucking dizzy!

I got caught in my head with too much poison. I stiffened when someone grabbed my waist and I could feel his breath in my ear.

"Why are you here?" a cold voice I heard close to my ear.

I couldn’t move right away because of that. It was as if I was even more dizzy when I heard his voice. It's him! It's him! He is Mr. Stranger!

My heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to slip out of my chest. My mouth opened as I felt his breath in my ear again. I heard him sigh.

"I'm asking you. Why are you here?" he asked again in a slightly irritated voice.

I tried to face him even though I was very dizzy. It suddenly got dark and the only light in the bar was disco lights. People became even wilder so I almost fell when a woman passed by me. I heard him cursed.

"Let's get out of here," he said seriously then pulled me out.

"Wait ... Oliv ..." I said dizzy. He ignored me. He just kept pulling at me until we reached his car. I close my eyes when I smell her perfume. He smells like apple. I love apples.

I tried to open my eyes properly so that I could see his face. When did he become two? Damn, alcohol! I could no longer see his face in extreme intoxication. Fuck!

I was just leaning against the window of his car when I heard the car start. I want to go home. I'm really dizzy. I was so upset when I heard his sigh again. Did I do something wrong? Why was he still sighing?

"You should stop going to a bar like that," he told me emphatically.

Why do I seem to see his face frowning and then looking at me seriously? I was shaken. Even in the imagination blur his face.

"Olivia, forced me to go there," I said sullenly. Aisht! I'm really drunk! "Am I not allowed to go to a bar?"

"Yes, don't you dare go back to that damn bar,"

Why does this seem familiar to me? Of javu? It seems like that e. Has this happened yet? Why do I feel like this scene happened before?

"Ah, heck, Zavareighn! You're really drunk! What the hell are you thinking," I whispered to myself.

"I don't want to go home. Bring me somewhere else, Mr Stranger,"

"No. I will bring you home," he said seriously. Why did he speak English earlier?

"I really don't want to go home," my voice rose a little.

"Why?"

I shook my head at him. "I don't want to see my mother there. I don't know ... goodness, Zai ... what are you saying?" I'm going crazy. I'm talking to myself.

I don’t want to see Mommy now. I don't know what's happening to me. It's like I can't see Mommy because I'm just annoyed. What is happening to me? Is it because of the alcohol I drank? God, I won't drink thay again.

I never heard Mr. speak. Stranger. I felt his car stop. I felt like I was floating and then I saw that Mr. and I were alive. Stranger. He wiped the door and then it opened. He slowly laid me down on the bed.

I unconsciously cupped his cheeks and kissed him. I closed my eyes and I felt that he was surprised at what I did. I smiled as our lips parted. I looked at him in extreme intoxication the blur of his face. But I could see the frown on his forehead and his red lips.

I gasped when he kissed me deeply. I close my eyes to his kiss. I bravely returned his kiss so our kiss got even hotter. I felt his hand travel to my neck and the other was on my waist. I grabbed his neck and pressed his face against mine. My mind said that I had to push him because what happened before would happen again. But my heart said don't. What the hell is happening? I was losing control of my body.

I want to see his face but because of his hot kiss on me I can't do it anymore. I gasped when he kissed my neck. An unfamiliar moan escaped my mouth. His hand traveled from my waist to my chest. I felt his hand unzipping my dress.

"Ahh..shit!" I should stop! But I can't and I don't want to!

"Baby, I miss you so much," he kissed me again afterwards and it dropped to my chest. She took off my dress without me being aware of it! Unlike before, he didn't ripped my clothes. Should I be thankful?

"Goodness!" I moaned.

He sucked my nipples like a drunk baby. I feel so hot. I closed my eyes and was relieved when his hand went down to my chin. I swallowed hard when he touched me down there. It's like I want to get lost when he takes his hand away there.

He chuckled. He took both of my legs and wrapped them around his waist. He kissed me again while his hand played with my flesh.

To be continued...