Don't Disturb!

If Hera was still looking for a seat, worried that Hera's presence would appear as an intruder at an important event that night.

"Intruder? Edwin ... I don't care about that. It's good that people here want to accuse me of being an intruder. I and the kids came here to celebrate my happiness,"

"It's okay. I understand your point. But here is the situation where you still have to mingle with the guests and seem to know the family of the event owner.

"If anyone finds out that you and your two best friends don't have an invitation, then don't expect you to be able to come home tonight," warned Edwin with a serious face.

"Gosh, that's terrible!" Celin and Nay together shuddered in fear.

Hera herself swallowed her saliva hard. Being told like that, Hera also felt scared if that situation happened.

The presence of Hera, Celin and Nay who suddenly sat at the round table immediately caught the attention of the two men who were already sitting there.

"Hey, may I meet you, pretty girl?" asked the man.

Two man gaze was more intense on Hera as the most beautiful woman they had seen.

"Yes," Celin and Nay who were compact answered enthusiastically.

Hera rolled her eyes lazily. As if letting her two friends be busy getting to know themselves.

"Wait a minute... you are Haikal's friends too, right? Wow, we just found out that Haikal actually has a pretty girl friend like you,"

"Wait a minute, Vero. Or don't tell me Haikal already has a girl friend, didn't he tell us?"

Hearing all the allegations that he was the man in front of him, Hera and her two friends immediately looked at each other. Hera's brain worked quickly to cut off the conversation.

"We haven't ordered drinks like you guys. Wait a minute, okay! Then after that we'll have a finning dinne as an introduction to all of us," said Hera, changing the subject.

Hera pretended to be euphoric. The woman hastily bent her fingers. Called the bartender over to the table.

"Drink, all Haikal's friends like whiskey. Yes, even in Haikal who is too weak about this," Vero said as he raised his glass to the top.

"Greetings, girls?" continued Vero, raising his glass.

"Yeah!"

Hera, Celin and Nay in unison exclaimed happily. Hera's two friends were used to the drinks in their hands. They looked engrossed in drinking while chatting warmly with the men.

While Hera ... due to being too immersed in her euphoric role, she was a woman unconsciously sipping her whiskey.

"Hera! Hera! Since when are you addicted to this?" Nay first rebuked her friend's behavior.

"This beautiful woman is amazing. How about we dance now? You seem like a dancer," said Vero.

"I'm not good at dancing. If you're passionate, then these two women are experts," Hera said pointing at Nay and Celin.

"Then what about you?" said Ferdi.

Hera no longer answered the two men's questions. The problem is suddenly Hera's eyes became droopy. Her head suddenly dizzy.

Unlucky!

Hera should not drink too much alcohol. She's not really the addict type. Just a little excess, then soon as a woman feels the effect.

"Come on, Celine. Let's take Hera home now," asked Nay, starting to panic when she saw Hera's attitude.

"Hah, Hera, what's wrong with your behavior," Celin muttered, looking reluctant to help Nay help Hera get up from her seat.

"Eits, hk!" Hera said while burping. "Do not worry about me. Come on guys, feel free to dance with these two handsome boys, hk!"

Hera began to lose her balance in her seat. While her hands were pointing at Vero and Ferdi It seemed quite hypocritical for them to refuse to dance.

Moreover ... the booming music is quite deafening.

"Come on, girls!" invite the two men to casually pull Celin and Nay like pulling their respective partners.

Now, Hera was left alone at the table and called the bartender back to come over to her. Hera seemed to be drinking more freely. The woman's eyes narrowed to find a man she knew very well.

"Huh, that's Rey?"

With a stagger, Hera walked while groping for anything in front of her. Hera were forced to close. But she tried to keep her eyes closed.

"Ouch!" groaned Hera.

She accidentally bumped into a woman who was dancing.

Luckily the incident became a thing of the past. The woman who was hit was still engrossed in dancing with her partner.

However ... because of that incident, Hera lost track of seeing the person she believed was Rey.

Hera's eyes were busy looking at the dancing people.

"Shit! I want to dance too, hk… hk…"

Hera widened her eyes. Trying to focus on surroundings. But she was a girl who couldn't find anyone to dance with her.

The woman then walked staggered while holding her champagne glass which was still filled with the intoxicating liquid.

She didn't even notice walking up to the club's VIP room. Hera was busy banging on one bedroom door there.

The owner of the room opened the door. Hera looked up in amazement. Her hazel eyes widened when she saw the figure of a tall and handsome man. Hera stared at the curve of the man's sculpted masculine face. Thick eyebrows, a sharp nose and a firm jaw.

Not to mention, the man's muscles are perfectly formed in all parts of his body. Even the torn muscled belly was perfectly imprinted behind the white singlet he was wearing.

"Rey?" Hera screamed with joy.

"Rey? Heh, I'm not Rey! I'm Haikal! Who are you? Are you too brave to disturb my rest?"

Hera shook her head spoiled. With all her might she stood up. However, because of the difficulty, Haikal spontaneously helped her.

"Are you a drunk woman?" asked Haikal curtly when Hera was standing straight in front of him.

Instead of answering, Hera immediately pulled Haikal's chin. They are so close. Exhalations sniff each other's faces.

"We're meant to be, Rey. Where I am, you are also near me. I love you, Rey. Can we dance together?" Hera persuaded while stroking Haikal's cheek which was covered with fine hairs.

"Don't bother me! Get out of here!" Haikal hissed as his hand firmly pointed at Hera's face.