Me And My Broken Hearts
Ocean Club

The thump of music filled the room where a Fazio Andreas, was currently gathering at one of the biggest nightclubs belonging to his best friend, Zaid Azzurri . For the past few months, Zio has rarely gone to nightclubs just to hang out with his friends. Tired, or because of the amount of work and just want to sleep, that's the reason that Zio was invited to release fatigue.

But, because tonight is Zaid's birthday, then he inevitably has to set foot in a place full of music and minimal lighting.

There is no party whatsoever, just sitting talking, laughing, drinking to relieve fatigue, throwing curses and insults among friends who rarely gather in a complete formation of four, like tonight.

Zio, Zaid, Genta Aria and Hansen Navaro, they were best friends from High School and continue to this day.

“Woii, Zayd! look down, red shirt, two o'clock direction!” Genta shouted half.

The three pairs of eyes headed in the direction Genta pointed out.

Yep, there is a girl who likes Zaid down there, who is laughing and dancing with his friends coolly following the rhythm of the music played by the DJ.

Zaid's smile expanded instantly, but not with Zio, his forehead creased deeply until his eyebrows clutched together. Zio was thinking hard, it seemed like he knew the girl very well, but ... who? and where did he ever meet her? His brain seemed to be dead-end still thinking hard in his mind.

The girl, wearing a red long-sleeved mini dress, has an off shoulder model showing some of her bare shoulders. Sexy is sexy! and Zio was very fond of the aura of sexiness that emanated him.

The girl nimbly shrieked her body and always gave a laugh and a seductive smile in every curve of her dance.

“Eh, I went to the toilet!” Zio left while occasionally glancing at the girl with the mane of curls unraveled on her back, and until now she was still curious, as had known for a long time with the smile of the girl.

“Elaah, just also see already rush to the toilet, already can not stand lo?!” Genta screams with another laugh.

“Bacot lo Gen!” Zio Seru.

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Zio who was still in a cubicle inside the toilet suddenly sharpened his ears, because he heard the conversation of two young men who somewhat disturbed his mind.

“Drug pesenan lo! Dit.” Zio frowned after hearing the ravings of one of the youths outside

“Ngapain anyway use all stimulant drugs, lo frigid girl, ato lo no other intentions?" Asked the young man again, chuckling

“Create ex-bro! he does not want to reciprocate with me, because, I'm caught with each other's girls, my money, who knows this out he can go back. hehe”

“Ehh buset, dah bucin lo, until then!”

“Waahh, you have not seen how it is formed Lastra, drooling, drooling and you see a face that is directly proportional to the body of the fight .. I can not imagine it!" the young man chuckled for a moment. "Whatever I do

bye, and I no longer play with fire, nih money lo!”

“Weeiis, thank you Adit! my bro, if you need anything don't hesitate! I unplug!”

Lastra! Lastra means Falastra Adhista! Jeezoo! the girl in the red shirt

Lastra, my secretary! Deserve a familiar, Zio muttered while

pat her forehead hard. He immediately confirmed his belt

he dances so fast.

For not finding Lastra anywhere Zio went back upstairs to see his friends.

“Gen, where was the girl, who wore the red shirt earlier!” Ask Zio hastily

“Which girl!” Genta pretended not to know, then took a sip of his cigarette for a while.

“Fuck you, sprawl! where did you see?! my secretary it!” Zio pulled the collar of Genta's shirt abruptly.

"Secretary lo? that Lastra Zi?" Chirps Hans, but Zio ignored him.

Zaid quickly pulled out Zio's hand and forcefully separated it from Genta.

“Apaan heck lo Zi! noh Lastra just sat at the corner table with her friends.” Zaid pointed in the direction where Lastra was sitting and laughing loosely at one corner of the bar.

“Damn it!” With a long step Zio immediately approached Lastra who was about to sip a drink that had been given by a man, whom Zio believed was the man who was planning something bad to Lastra.

Zio swiftly snatched away the rough glass that was in Lastra's hands and threw it right at the feet of the man who gave him a drink

"Pa-Pak Zio!!” The scowled Lastra muttered in shock staring fearfully at Zio. How not did Zio tau-tau come and then take and throw the drink very roughly and at this time, the look on his Boss' face was terrifying and like he was holding back the anger that could explode whenever he wanted.