Dirga couldn't wait for Winda's answer. Dirga brought his chair closer.
"Come on, answer."
"But… if you beg, I'll think about it." Winda folded her arms across her chest. Her smile challenged Dirga's ego.
"All right, I beg you to come with me." Dirga prepared to beg in his position. Dirga easily said.
Shit! I had to go with him, I thought I could get away with that reason. I didn't think Dirga would easily beg me. I think the Playboy guy seems to have high self-esteem. Winda wrongly predicted.
"Ah, hehe. I'm just kidding, how could I ask you to beg for something like that." Winda becomes uncomfortable.
"Seriously I'll do it if you ask." Dirga is not playing games.
"Yes, I'll go with you, it's just that I feel, maybe at the party I'll be like a fool who doesn't know the direction because I don't know anyone" Winda looked worried.