II

“ Of course, this is elite housing, it's quite difficult for taxis to get in. Almost everyone has a private vehicle,"

“Stop?” I asked.

"mmm... maybe around 1 km, you can find it, remember, maybe!!"

"Hm... it's far away." I said completely out of hope.

"Want me to take you?" Irfan asked without looking at me. Is he embarrassed?

"Um... may I?" I asked, smiling like a child who had just received a gift.

"What's with that expression?" he said, turning towards me in disgust.

"Is it okay or not?" I said curtly.

"You can be angry too," he said, then laughed while rubbing my head.

"No, my hair will be messy," I said, trying to stop the hand that was currently continuing to stroke my hair.

"Okay, you can come with me. But accompany me to eat first, okay, because I haven't eaten yet."

"Haven't you eaten yet? Then at the party earlier?"

"You don't know how many drinks I have to provide per minute. So I didn't have time to eat,"

"Even though you can just steal time to eat once in a while. You have to be able to arrange your meal times. "Indeed, you have to be professional, but your health,"

"It turns out you're noisy, aren't you? Come on, put this on," he said, covering my head with his black helmet.

"Hey... you're rude," I said while adjusting the helmet on my head.

"Wear this too, so you don't catch a cold," he said, taking off his leather jacket and putting it on me.

“You're very kind. I'll add to the tips." I said then sat on the motorbike first.

I don't understand the meaning of that shady look in his eyes. Is he annoyed or what? His gaze was mysterious, only I knew this man was good.

The early hours of the morning deepened. I didn't know that the city in the early morning was no less enchanting.

I enjoyed the peace that enveloped the dark sky in the city. Luxurious and majestic buildings appear to add to its beauty. Until my admiration turned into annoyance when Irfan stopped his motorbike right in the parking lot of a fairly well-known bar in the city.

"Come on, get off," he said, glancing at me from the rearview mirror of his motorbike.

"I don't want to, just you," I replied.

"Hey, I'm hungry,"

"Are you hungry? Then do you want to eat alcohol?” I asked annoyed. I'm pretty fed up with the smell of drinks.

"Hmm... I said come on down," replied Irfan who tried to pull my hand.

" No!!" I said while still sitting on the pillion and folding my arms.

"Yes, that's it," he said, then walked away from me in the parking lot.

I glanced at the man from the corner of my eye.

"Why, why are you going that way?" I thought as Irfan walked in the opposite direction from the bar entrance.

I started to frown when I saw that Irfan had now left the bar parking area and entered one of the fast food restaurants across the street.

How stupid I am!!!

I walked quickly, trying to catch up with Irfan who was now standing in front of the cashier, waiting for his order to be made.

"Why follow? Didn't you say you didn't want to come?” he quipped.

"You didn't say you just wanted to park. That's your fault isn't it!"

"Heh, you woman,"

"Your order, sir,"

"Thank you," I said then took over Irfan's order and chose one of the chairs. I didn't know whether Irfan agreed with the chair I chose.

“Are you like this with everyone?” Irfan asked while continuing to chew the food in his mouth.

" You mean?"

"Yeah...I mean, acting like this, it's not awkward at all,"

"You think I'm rude, don't you?" I guess.

“No, I mean that, you easily mix with other people. Your behavior is nosy, but it doesn't make anyone feel uncomfortable."

Cough..cough..

"Hey, slow down," said Irfan while handing me a tissue.

"Sorry, I choked," I said while using the tissue that Irfan gave me.

"Sorry if I offended you," he replied.

“I consider everyone a friend, and I am always like this with everyone. Not always, I just see the response of the people I'm interacting with too. "The better their interactions are, the more I will respect them," I replied.

"I thought it was just me,"

" What?"

"No," he replied quickly.

I didn't understand what Irfan meant, but because he didn't want to continue what he was saying, I didn't want to discuss it either.

"Sir, do you still want to wait, or what?"

"Wait until they come out, I want to know where the girl went.