Gita Dusk Geetruida
Latif's Bad Intentions

"Hai Zain, Aga .. how are you?" Sapa Latif, whose ship had just docked at the dock, visited the residence of Zain, his boss.

"Eh, bang Latif. Thank goodness, good news. Has the Hajj Idrus order been completed Old Market?"

"Already Zain, we just delivered and immediately paid off. Sorry for a long time, because the wood was bought while on the trip. So we had to go into the forest again, where there was no Aga, the energy was reduced, hehe."

"Hm, it's best not to do that again, bang. Pity prospective bookers will be a long wait, if we can often lose customers. New buyer, please ask to queue first. Let alone Haji Idrus, our loyal customer," Zain said.

"Yes. Again sorry, Zain. By the way, Aga .. You were back in town A the other day so you met the woman you suspected was your wife? I'm waiting for you to catch up to the ship but not come, instead it's back to Banjar Masin," now Latif's net switch to Agastya.

"ye-yeah, bang. I'm sorry, there's something so I decided to go straight back here."

"Oh. So is it true, ladies top is your wife?" Latif asked as if he was making fun.

Instantly Agastya felt his heart was shrinking, really he did not mind Aya's past, but how did he face the stigma of society against women survivors of slavery***, including the likes of Latif?

His song judges as if he is all right and anti-contact with matters of vowels, even when the opportunity does not hesitate to taste young leaves even willing to pay dearly. I don't know, why there could be this Latif bang type guy. Already have 2 beautiful wives like angels of heaven who are ready to serve their needs alternately. Still looking for warmth on the outside, this is one of the reasons why prostitution can never be abolished on the face of the earth, because if the sekks workers (in this case women) are analogized as consumable materials, the, so it is appropriate for women to meet the needs and satisfaction of their customers.

Then why is it that only his women are stamped naughty, service users who forget the responsibility of their children, who sometimes accidentally transmit the disease to their wives at home, why is no one looking down on him?

Just like this Latif bang, you are somehow sick of seeing the cynicism and the degrading effects it shows, somehow, plus Agastya's mind crossed how the man looks neat and looks civilized this time when hating Aya while being a woman at night.

Honestly, if Agastya could want to marry a 'good' woman and not have problems. Agastya, just like any young man, wants a virgin girl who is only touched the first time by him after being officially married. But Aya? Ah, of course Agastya could not blame his heart that stopped and tethered to Aya, because the beginning of his meeting with Aya was precisely because the woman was being a mistress of Mr. Katsuro and obviously Mr. Takeshi redeemed her in the ianjo, or commonly called a brothel. Yes, in this case Agastya can only strengthen his heart over his wife's past.

"Ck, early in the morning was daydreaming. Aga, I ask how that woman is, your wife is not or is just similar?" Cecar Latif is curious.

"Ma-sorry, bang. Yes, it turns out that the woman you are referring to is really my wife. I, with the help of Ruslan and Zain, managed to bring him back."

"Ga ..." Zain originally intended to prevent Agatya from telling the truth but he thought again, free too let alone early Agastya knew his wife was in the guesthouse because Latif too.

"What's? Arrabella is really your wife, isn't she?"

Agastya nodded lethargicly, inversely proportional to the enthusiastic Latif.

"So can dong sometime I-"

"Heh, bang Latif remember, yes. You can fuck that girl as you like when she's in the evergreen house, but now the story's different, bang. Aya is the wife of our own friend, should not be disturbed. Respect Aga as her husband, dong."

"Hes, Aga can what, anyway .. if it turns out his wife does not mind serving me. I'm willing to pay a lot."

"Please, don't be rude, yeah. Aya until she could become a guest woman was originally because it was framed by Irene and Arata," Zain's sergeant. You just keep quiet, not knowing what to do. This is the risk that he also bears, marrying a woman whose good note is a former prostitute.

"Haha, you're funny, Zain. I don't care, initially framed or not, want to be alone or not be a comfort woman, still can't erase the fact that ... Arrabella is a wild woman who is very capable of satisfying my passions. If you don't believe me, try Zain. Mama Zain who was pregnant was certainly swaying her in bed not as hot as Arrabella. Dutch Noni is slender, with dense breasts and buttocks, not to mention its legit, narrow and biting burrows. Whoa ..."

Agastya also floated his raw bogem on the Latif bang that he had always respected.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? I'm just saying what it is, don't get emotional like that, dong," Latif protested who refused to retaliate against Agastya's attack.

"Patience, Ga. Istighfar," Zain tried to calm Agastya down, he pulled the body of his friend and told him to sit back.

"Bang Latif, sorry. Think if Aya is her position as your wife or sister, bang. Are you willing to let him play with men?" Zain gave Latif his understanding.

"Well, I said earlier that if the woman wanted to, it shouldn't be a problem, dong. Even if serious, his beautiful wife can help Agastya's economy. Both are lucky, really. I'm satisfied, my wife pays and I give her back and Aga can use her again. Simple, right?" latif haughty welcome makes Agastya's emotions back provoked.

"Dear, stay where you are!" Prevent Zain by snapping a little.

"Bang, please .. Even if I'm new to Aya, I know she's a good woman."

"Well what? Obviously she's such a paid woman, Zain. You can say that because you have never tasted how delicious the apem belongs to Arrabella, haha."

"What is this, how many?" Said Aminah who suddenly was in Zain's workshop.

"Eh, Aminah's mother. Long time no see," Latif kindly greet the third wife Ruslan.

"Do you want to come here, Aminah?" Ask Zain.

"You said last night Agastya's wife came, jasi I want to get acquainted," said Aminah softly.

"Oh, Aga's wife is shopping with Alif's mom. Come next time, you go home. Take care of your husband there!" Expel Zain.

"Ck, your brother has gone to the plantation early in the morning, I am lonely at home" Aminah said with a spoiled glance at Latif.

"Haji Ruslan isn't home, ma'am?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Well, if there is or is not a husband, you should not run away. Who knows the hope of an important guest," Latif said as he blinked one eye at a glance.

"Hm, okay. I went home first" said Aminah, who hurried to leave Zain's house.

"Oh yes, my need here is to deliver the deposit, the proceeds from the sale of wood, Zain. Also the wages of Aga," he said, putting money on the table.

"Well, I accept yes, bang," said Zain while giving money part of Agastya.

"Well .. done, yes Zain, Ga. Excuse me first, there's a need for it so can't linger here." After saying that, Latif left.