"You know, at times like now here I am happy with my position as the boss's son," Tara said, smiling broadly when he finally saw the bartender at the other end. 
Tatsuya did not have time to ask what he meant because Tara was turned away. 
"Edouard! "cried the girl, waving his hand toward the bald bartender who was serving the guests. 
Once you know who is calling his name, the bartender who was called Edouard was immediately approached them with a big smile friendly. "Hi, Tara. What'll you have? " 
Tara looked at Tatsuya with a satisfied smile. "Kids always get the boss key services." 
Tatsuya looked at the bartender in front of them and asked Tara, "Edouard?" 
Tara nodded. He introduced the two men. "Edouard, this is my friend, Tatsuya. Tatsuya, this Edouard. He's been working here long enough. One of my father's favorite bartender, "said Tara. "But unfortunately, not my favorite, because he never let me drink a lot." 
"Correction," interrupted Edouard with a big smile. "I never allows drinking." 
"But it was fun drunk," quipped Tara. 
"Say it again if you're vomiting," said Edouard. 
Tara waved her hand. "You sound just like my mother. Mom never let me drink a little too long as I stay in Jakarta. Boring. Though I never get drunk. I know its limits. "He tilted his head toward Tatsuya and said," My friend wants to add to drinks. " 
Édouard turned attention to Tatsuya and his expression changed somewhat. His forehead wrinkled as if trying to remember. "Oh, are not you ...?" 
Tatsuya smiled. "Well, do you remember me?" 
Edouard snapped his fingers. "You were at that time is here." 
Tara looked at them with wonder. What are they talking about? "You guys know each other?" He asked. 
"Not really," said Tatsuya. "I know him by the name of Hugo, but it turns out it's not Hugo." 
Tara still do not understand. 
Édouard suddenly pointed Tatsuya vigorously and said to Tara, "Ask him!" 
Tara blinked. "What?" 
"I told you you were always called me by another name once you're drunk. You never believe me, "chirped Édouard passionate. "Now you must ask him. She heard him when you do not want to stop drinking and kept calling Hugo. " 
Tara gape. What is being said Edouard? Hugo whom? Who gmabuk yan? What to do with Tatsuya? 
"Do you remember that Saturday when you had just returned from Indonesia?" Edouard explained impatiently when viewed Tara still gobsmacked. "That night you come here for a drink alone because you said Sebastien went nowhere. Remember? " 
Oh ... Tara remember that day. He was pissed at Sebastien for not coming to pick him up at the airport. He even had a long wait at the airport cafe. Then at night he came to La Vue for drinks. 
"At that time, this friend here," said Edouard, pointing Tatsuya, and he frowned. "Wait a minute ... that time you met him?" 
The question was addressed to Tatsuya, so Tatsuya shook his head. 
"So you just met after that?" Asked Edouard again. 
Tatsuya nodded with a smile. 
Tara Tatsuya looked puzzled. "We met here?" He asked doubtfully. He dug his memory, but still not finding any clues that led to his meeting with Tatsuya at this club. Strange ... He was not one to forget something. He could even be categorized as people who have a good memory. 
Tatsuya sighed and shook his head. "It turns out you really were drunk that night. You do not even remember ever talking to me? You also do not remember ever calling him by the name of Hugo? " 
Why does Hugo sound familiar? Tara thinking. Then he remembered the e-mail sent to the event Tatsuya Je me souviens .... Club spot Tatsuya met the girl at the airport ... Hugo the bartender ... The girl at the airport ...? 
"Did you remember?" Said Tatsuya. 
Tara looked at him with wide eyes. "E-mail you sent to radio stations ... Genesis it was when you met me? Here? So ... so that means the girl you met at the airport was ... " 
" You, Tara-chan, "Tatsuya finished for Tara. 
" Oh? "
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