*Max is shocked*
Max: Who is that? Looks like a dead person in front of my Cafe .
*Max tries to reach out and touch the person sitting unconscious in front of the black BMW X6 Typhoon. Aurghh, that person smells of alcohol*
Max: Erghh, excuse me? Hello? Are you still alive? 😶
*NO! The person did not respond. Max tries to feel the person breathing and puts his finger near the person's nose*
Max: HUH! He is still alive. What should I do 😥? Oh my god, I just opened my dream Cafe. If I don't do anything... people will spread rumors about me that make this person unconscious 😫. *Max speaks to himself and looking around his cafe afraid someone might see what just happen in front of his cafe*
*Max tries to find something inside the unconscious body... Hoping he'll find some details about the person he just met in front of his cafe. He finds something. Wallet! He is checking the person's house details and trying to find the person's car key*
Max: Sorry. I'm not trying to rob you but I'm trying to send you home. It's almost 1am... Just afraid something bad will happen to you.
*Max is still talking to himself*
*Max helps the man into the car and without thinking he starts driving the car. He uses his phone map to drive the man home. Almost 50 minutes... Until he gets to the person's house and Max wonders if he sent the person he helped to the right house?*
Max: Wow, am I helping the rich? Erghh, helping the rich is scarier than helping a lion stuck in a hole 😖. But wait... Is this true??
*Max tries to find the house key and takes the person behind him. Damn... the smell of alcohol is killing his nose. Max thinks the big house must have a Housekeeper and tries to knock on the door several times but there is no answer. He has no choice but to try the house card key*
*CLICK! The door opens and the house is very dark. The big house is very quiet and empty. Max doesn't know where the light switch is. So, he just uses his phone's flashlight to light the way until he sees a big sofa the size of his bed*
*Max tries to leave the person alone, but...*
Max: Erghh, I hate myself. Why should I consider managing someone else before I go? Can't I just go back? *Talking to himself again*
*Max uses his phone's flashlight to help him find the house light switch. Finally, he found the switch and turned on the light. He was surprised because the house looked like a palace that only rich people could live in*
*Max went to the kitchen with warm water. He soaked a small towel and put it on the person's head. He was afraid that the small person would be sick because of the effects of alcohol 🙂*
*Max didn't realize that he was taking a good care of the stranger. He also wet a small towel to wipe the person's body until he felt a little embarrassed after seeing a small but sexy body. As he was about to leave. He thought of leaving a note. Just then he looked at the table and found a small paper*
* Max, start writing something - When you know you're going to get drunk... Stop drinking and send yourself home! Bye*
Max: I thought, I was doing a good deed in the middle of the night so I didn't realize that at this time it was difficult to find transportation.
*Max is mumbling to himself while waiting for any taxi to show up in the middle of the night 😫*
*3:45AM... Max just arrived at his apartment. He's too tired, angry with himself. Maybe god is trying to help him... Thanks to the 2:55AM taxi that suddenly showed up while he was very sleepy 🙂*
Max: This is the last time I help others.
*And he sleeps on his sofa which is enough for his whole body 😪*
TO BE CONTINUE ~
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