Sensational Husband

Sensational Husband
Twenty Three


“Self?” ask the girl.


“Who are you?” Azlan looked at the girl with narrowed eyes.


“Kikan.” The girl smiled. “Nih, drink.” He handed her a glass of chocolate in his right hand, and her left hand held another glass.


Actually not Azlan's intention to ask what the girl's name was, he just wanted to know where the girl could recognize her name from. Ah, but he doesn't want to ask that, it doesn't matter to him.


Azlan shook his head refusing the girl's gift. “I'm not here to drink.”


“Then?”


Azlan only smiled faintly as a sign he felt no need to answer Kikan's question.


“You don't drink alcohol, huh?” guess Kikan.


“Ya,” firmly Azlan without the need to cover it. He never touched alcohol, and he never touched it. There is no need for him to feel the prestige to admit it. Shame on man just because he does not want to drink khimar is not Azlan type, he will be more ashamed of God if he enjoys khimar only because it is limited to fulfilling the sense of prestige.


“You are wrong to assume this is an alcoholic drink. It's a regular drink.”


Does this club serve drinks without alcohol? Think Azlan.


“This is chirping, and it is deliberately provided by cafe owners for people like you, people who do not know alcoholic beverages,” said Kikan.


“Thanks. You drink alone, I don't want to drink.” Azlan still refused despite saying thanks.


Azlan recalled that he had worked at a company led by Mr. Joan Ardinata, but he had never met Kikan. Naturally he did not know the girls who worked there considering he just worked there and even he also worked only in a short time. Including Kikan, he had never seen the girl in the office at all.


“Do you doubt me?” Kikan smiled at the attitude of Azlan who tended to be lazy to hang out with the club residents. He prefers to be alone and away from everyone. “We're in office before you leave the company.”


Azlan smiled faintly.


“Come on, this is my friendship sign to you. Do you still want to refuse?” Kikan returned the glass to his right hand.


Azlan finally gave up. He greeted the glass and sipped it a little. Yeah, it's not an alcoholic drink, it's chirpy.


“I know Jacob very well, he is a good man and devout of religion. Everything he talks about will always be about religion. I'm sure you're not much different from him. So why are you here?” Kikan examined Azlan's face, as if the girl was enjoying Azlan's good looks. Indeed the face of the man was not boring, really captivating the hearts of the women.


“I'm here for a task.”


“Ooh... So. I just saw you get out of the car alone and get in here.”


Azlan frowned while gulping down a drink in his glass. Looks like Kikan didn't see Alexa who got out of the car first. And it looks like Kikan didn't see it coming close to Alexa either. As Kikan knew, Azlan was alone.


Azlan started to feel his head dizzy once. It felt heavy and painful to make his head really feel almost broken. Maybe it was the influence of the frenetic atmosphere of the club, plus the smell of alcohol and the thump of music. Azlan was really feeling very dizzy.


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