
Plop!
The sound of bottles being opened followed by cheers filled the VIP room of a nightclub where Garry and his friends spent the night. In the room, there was no sound of music that made the ears hurt or the commotion of other club visitors. There was only a soft sound of music and a few bottles of liquor neatly arranged on the table.
“Have you guys just heard what Stella said?” garry asked his friends as soon as his phone call with Stella was cut off. “He said if I loved him, then I should be able to prove it. What does it mean to say that? Was it all this time that I wasn't enough to show my feelings for her?”
One of Garry's friends who had just opened a bottle of drink poured the drink into his friends' glasses. Then he took a seat next to Garry.
“You don't know it's lucky, Gar. I've got women like Stella. It's good, beautiful, sincerely love you. But, what's your reply to him?” satirical friend Garry.
“What do you mean?” ask Garry, then take one shot of his drink up to the toilet.
“You really don't understand or pretend to be stupid, Gar?” reply to Garry's other friend. “Look, you have got Stella who is arguably perfect in every way. But you're having an affair. With his own best friend anyway.”
The words made Garry's other friends laugh, they laughed at Garry's stupidity that could not be grateful for his relationship with Stella.
Garry thumping.
“I did that because Stella is so hard to touch. She does love me, but she cannot meet my biological needs like other girls,” explained Garry, defensively. “I am a normal man, I also need a touch from a woman. What if you were in my position you wouldn't do the same?”
“If we had cheated on our partner, we couldn't have done it with our lover's best friend, Gar!” as friends of Garry, followed by the laughter of other friends.
“Ck! I told you I'm a normal guy. I need an intimate relationship with the opposite sex. Since Stella is so respectful, I have to find the woman I want to touch. And it just so happened, Feby wanted to give it away for free because we both needed warmth in bed,” elak Garry.
“If Stella finds out, Stella could have left you, Gar!” yell out Garry's other friend.
“Stella won't be able to leave me because she loves me so much,” Garry replied.
“Why are you so sure about that, Gar? You don't know what's in his head, do you?”
Garry shook his head, then stood up.
“Where are you going, Gar?”
“I'm going to the toilet. I was so dizzy to hear your voice,” Garry said and walked to the toilet.
The extremely loud sound of music instantly entered into Garry's auditory senses as soon as he exited the VIP room. He walked down the stairs to the first floor where the toilet was because the toilet on the second floor was damaged.
Once inside the toilet, Garry was shocked because one of his friends followed him.
“Why are you here?” ask Garry.
“No, I was just worried that you would fall because you were staggering,” replied Garry's friend then headed to the urinator while Garry stood in front of the sink, washing hands while looking at her reflection in the mirror.
“Do you think Stella will leave me?” garry asked suddenly, making his friend turn his head.
Garry's friend finished what he did, then approached Garry to wash his hands.
“Hey, I'm asking. Why are you quiet?” gerutu Garry, annoyed that his question was ignored by his friend.
“You really need my opinion?” ask Garry's friend.
“Of course. That's why I asked, Stupid!”
Garry's friend let out a long sigh, then spread his shoulders. “You know, Gar. Any woman would not be willing if she was cheated. Especially if you're having an affair with the person closest to her. Especially his best friend,”.
Garry was silent, trying to digest the words of his friend in the midst of his intoxicating alcohol.
“I know I was wrong. But, Stella doesn't know anything about this. And he couldn't possibly know because Feby and I had been keeping this secret tight for so long.”
Garry's friend put on a thin smile. “You don't know what a woman knows, Gar. They have very strong instincts.”
“What do you mean?”
“Maybe Stella changed because she already kissed your rot.”
Hearing that, Garry became anxious. All this time, he thought Stella would not be suspicious because she always put Stella first in everything and always gave full attention to Stella.
“Be careful in playing with fire, Gar. Do not let the fire burn you,” said friend Garry, then out of the toilet, leaving Garry and all his anxiety.