Meeting at club

Silia could feel the air from the car's air conditioning as she entered the engine horse. Very comfortable, silia chose to sit in the back seat, as if she didn't want to take any chances, alya took a sitting position next to the snapp.

"After passing through two highways, the young master can drop us at the corners," silia opened her voice as the car began running through the road.

Without taking her focus off the street, snapp took the opportunity to ask, "is there a restaurant?"

"Nothing, just a small diner," silia replied what was in it," it was hard for the car to find a spot in a narrow alley, so we got off at just the turn."

Snapp froze, he had never eaten in a small diner before her, so it was hard for him to imagine what state his place was, maybe not too clean, he thought. "Take care of your health."

"Uhuk...." Silia almost choked on her own drool, what did the man just say? Is he trying to pay attention?

"Thank you, young Mr. Snapp drove us," said silia politely and so she and alya off the car.

"It just happens to be one-way."

Silia didn't believe a snapp sentence, he was a real pain in the ass, he was acting all high, and now it's like he doesn't care if he says "yes, you're welcome." Or "no matter what." or a better sentence to hear. Yet he chose such lofty words.

Who in the first place would you go with?

Silia continued to murmur in her heart even though the snapp was long gone.

"Yes outdoors. Boy, young Mr. Snapp is so handsome, I was with young Mr. Snapp, this is my life."

While the girl on the side of silia still looked at her snapp leaving in amazement. Silia's stomach was instantly nauseated upon hearing her.

Is it always that much?

"Eh outdoors Silia, do you know, young Mr. Snapp had a few girlfriends?"

Though silia was reluctant to answer any nonsense, she kept saying, "I don't know, but it seems like a lot."

Please step into the tavern without worrying about alya, saying: "I don't think I can hope anymore, but being able to meet and escort her like this is good luck for me."

"Eh, outdoors Silia...." Alya turned to his side and his friend was gone. She immediately ran to equate her stride with silia.

"Silia... Like you're not interested in Mr. Snapp at all?"

At the sound of that question, the heart of the silia immediately felt seditious. Immediately he shook his head.

The soothing look on Alya's face was immediately drawn, "that's good, so I don't have to compete with my friends."

"Oh!"

"Hello, silia, how are you?"

"Well, how are you?"

It had been a long time since silia heard the sound of a middle-aged man across the street.

***

"Hello, silia, how are you?"

"Well, how are you?"

It had been a long time since silia heard the sound of a middle-aged man across the street.

"Daddy's nice, I sent you a care package, you should be there by now. you take care of yourself, okay?"

"Em smiles" Silia fell silent, something was pressing in her chest to get out and she was powerless to contain it, all the longing and pain that remained to make a clear fluid from the corner of her eyes slowly drip, "of course I will take care of my health, I will have to support myself, so I don't want to get sick, I don't want to bother anyone."

"Silia... Are you still mad at dad?"

Silia fell silent again, her cheeks growing wetter, and she even had to cover her own mouth so that the sound of her sobs would never reach the other side, "no, I never get mad at daddy."

I'm just a little disappointed.

"Oh, crumbs. I'm sorry if I can't take good care of you, I just hope that someday you'll come back and live with me again."

Silia nodded with an uncertain feeling, and of course, it couldn't be seen by her father. "Dad, I'm sorry, I think we should end this conversation, I have a meeting with a client in a minute."

"Well, then, please feel free to tell dad."

"Fine, dad."

Silia hangs up her phone, then drops the flat object into her bag. Right now he's getting ready to go to a club to meet the representative of the popou group. He did not want his visaged face to be seen by others, before stepping away to die in his boarding room, he washed his face once again, then put on his face to be refreshed.

"Miss silia, let's have a toast."

Mr. Han lifted the glasses of wine into the air, and silia did the same, their glasses clashing and causing the clatter of laughter in the presence of the other representatives of diapers.

"It's nice to be working with you and the popou group."

It turns out that Silia's skill is not only in his brain intelligence, but he's also so adept at conversing with his client, it makes anyone who looks at him fascinated by his positive aura, he looks smart, elegant and beautiful, in contrast to his seemingly simple appearance, which makes him different and makes him attractive.

"Why miss Silia is so good at drinking alcohol, how about a toast again." Mr. Han prepared to pour the red liquid into the glass again and returned to lift the glass into the air.

"I feel like I'm going to throw up, I really can't stand it, I've never drunk alcohol before, but I should get used to it." Silia felt impatient and immediately headed to the toilet, her "hueekk..." Soon there was the sound of his vomit on the bar of the running faucet. After her breathing silia sounded breathless.

Silia again walked out of the shower, and suddenly her vision grew blurry, her head also became heavier, and she almost fell off if no snapp quickly caught her body. He was worried and followed her, and it seemed like he had come at a good time.

Snapp and silia stare at each other and stare, the distance between their faces so close, that even silia could feel snapp breath hitting his face, making his heart flutter worthy of his disco music. Salah worried that he would hear her, and she quickly broke free from her arms, catching her irregular breaths.

"You okay?" Snapp touches her cheek and exposes her hair to her ear.

A warm sensation crept over silia's body, a strange feeling that she had never felt before, the lower part of her abdomen suddenly felt warm.

What's wrong with her?

Silia hastily shook her head and tried to snap her hands off the snapp.

"Can I drop you home?"

Silia nodded without a word, she was still busy arranging the inner strokes, as well as the strange reactions in her body.

To be continued