Trapped in the Love of Head Thugs
Turns out he's the Dalang

This fact made Nilan embarrassed, to feel hit very hard.

"Live me alone, Tesla!"

Without waiting for an answer, he immediately left the dance floor. Tears come out, until vision becomes blurred. She wiped it with her palm, while walking blindly to the restroom. However, not looking forward, he continued to collide with something.

It just so happened that Hasmi passed by. He immediately touched Nilan who was about to lose his balance.

"Nilan?" he said, "what's wrong with you, Lan?"

"Don't ask now."

Nilan then shook his head while closing his mouth, so as not to cry harder. Hasmi hugged and took her to the men's toilet, so that no one would hear their conversation—because in the women's toilet, there must be a lot of in and out.

"Now the story, why are you crying?" Hasmi asked while locking the door.

"Tesla," Nilan began to recount what had happened on the dance floor, looking down, with tears flowing down, "a shame. I slept with her, and kissed her just now. Oh, my God, that's a big bego, right?! But I was determined, not to do anything else with him. God, how did she know I was pregnant?” then grab Hasmi's hand, "like I have to go abroad, Has. Our world is too small here."

Hasmi also stroked his back.

"Oh, don't think about that cake, Lan. He won't know. One more thing, if he knew, would not change anything. Mending we ask him to take responsibility. Comeon!" said it.

Nilan wiped away the tears then nodded.

"Hopefully your advice is best, Has."

Hasmi also patted her cheek, "Maklum, klo's girl is pregnant emotionally," then calmed, "like the hell, Debay will be a soap actress deh. Xixi!"

"Lo crazy!" Nilan responded with a smile, "thank you, Has. I feel better, but I want to go home. Tesla's not there."

Hasmi opened the exit at the side, then turned his head.

"You know, I called Ayank first."

"No need, Has," responded Nilan, "gue can go home alone, afraid to ruin your night. I'll take a taxi."

"Ih, but it's ...."

"No papa, Has."

Hasmi then sighed.

"Yes, but call if you're here!"

"Yes, I'm Hasmi!"

He got out of the bar and waited for a taxi. Three minutes passed, there was a voice of a man calling out. Nilan looked back: a man came out of the bar, then walked towards him.

"Lo want to go home, Lan?"

"Eh, lo the Furqon, huh?"

"Yes. Want me to anther?"

Nilan smiled.

"Ah, don't go. I'm waiting for a taxi."

"Lo has hurt my feelings, Lan," squeezing his chest, Furqon teases, "once, who knows this is the last time we met?"

Nilan sighed and gave up. He thought, the Furqon was right: each had a career to pursue, and the paths crossed. In addition, Furqon had also flirted, but Nilan chose to befriend him—because Furqon was not romantic.

"Jude, please."

"Yeeay!" Furqon shouted, then opened the passenger seat door.

Nilan sneaked in.

"Thank you, yeah."

"Together, Madam," Furqon replied with eyebrows that went down.

Nilan laughed, then adjusted his seat belt, while Furqon sat in the driver's seat.

"Where are we going?" ask Furqon.

Nilan immediately gave him the boarding address, then leaned comfortably on the back of the car, while observing the dim light of the road.

Nilan turned his head then replied, "No way," while Furqon still looked grim and gripped the steering tighter.

Nilan suggested that Furqon looked angry when he mentioned Tesla's name. He also shook his head, not to be played with images. What is the reason Furqon is jealous?

"Look at you jogging together earlier," Furqon added; glanced at Nilan for a moment, then looked back at the road ahead.

"Yes, anyway."

Nilan shifted because of discomfort.

"This Furqon is like my drama abisnliat same Tesla earlier," he thought.

His attention turned again out of the window.

However, "Ah, there is no point in explaining to him. He was afraid that he would reach a far-reaching conclusion later," he said.

"Fucking tesla!" furqon.

Nilan would not comment, but Furqon was still calmly driving.

However, Nilan only realized that the car was heading in a different direction.

"Furqon, this isn't the way to my boarding house!"

"I know it."

"Furqon!"

"Lo's not coming home now."

Nilan was convinced to hear Furqon's tone. His heart rate also increased. However, he tried not to panic, then faced her.

"What do you mean, Qon? I don't have time to joke. I want to go home. If you don't want to run ...."

Suddenly the car stopped. Thanks to the seat belt, Nilan's head did not hit the seat.

What the fuck! Want to kill me!?

"Shut up! If not, I'll kill you!"

Nilan's eyes were now wide-eyed; his entire body was cold.

"Well, Furqon's gaze was horrified as well, as if furious. I think he can prove his threat," he also sat in.

Furqon is no longer a cheerful and joking friend—though Nilan—his eyes are already full of hate. He retreated in fear, and .. could not open the door. Furqon has locked it!

"Don't try to run! If I don't want to shoot!" Furqon.

He pointed at Nilan with a gun.

"Oh my God, why the hell is he? I think I want to run far away, but I don't think it's possible!" Nilan nodded again in horror.

"Fu Furqon .. Why did you become a gini?" said it.

Furqon grinned.

"According to lo!?"

"I don't understand."

"Gue will do whatever it takes to get rid of you! I give you medicine so we can sleep together yesterday. But instead of ...."

Nilan froze, Furqon's words had already seeped into the brain.

"So ... Lo who got the medicine into my drink!?"

"Yes, it's me, but you broke it. You slept with Tesla. Base ******!"

Nilan then cried, because now he knew that Furqonlah the mastermind . He thought, Furqon is to blame for everything that happened.

"Oh my God, it's a good thing he didn't get to sleep with me!" Nilan berbatin..

However, he felt relieved, even thanking Tesla. He thought, Tesla is a savior, and the best.

"Gue's gonna kill him, Tesla! It's mine, Nilan! I'll kill your baby with him too!" Furqon.