My Honorary Owner
Butterfly'Club

That's when my life became erratic, often lying to my parents which I very much and so respect. People I fear, because of all their orders I follow.

Either the title of being a filial child or a coward for this self. For sure I don't want what I'm doing right now until it's discovered by them.

That bastard is a opium for me. This life changed in an instant as I recognized and enjoyed those forbidden medicines.

Until I left my beloved who I loved so much for myself in the City Park. When this body again needs that unclean item.

I don't want Lura to know my condition, as much as I can cover it, because she's my only woman. Someone I keep his feelings. The woman I love so much.

And the one that was on my mind at the time, wanted to get something that made opium for me at all costs.

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Farrell

After successfully contacting my lover, Lura. I immediately went to Randi's residence. The one who used to sell those illicit things. With a pay system later.

It is a real life in this Big City

They ensnare users like me in that way. At first I immediately bought cash, but the more I run and enjoy not hesitate for me to ask again and again the goods to Randi. Until my debt builds up.

Until the monthly and weekly money I received from my parents could only pay my debts.

“Gue is not in stock right now, Rel. The one who came here you haven't paid. Mamih Rosa call to me!” randi's namel to me.

I owe him nearly ten million. No matter what matters, it's always there when I need it.

“Make today, Bro! I pay tomorrow! Posts from ortu have not been in my account!” I begged for the second time that Randi would give me a little of that illicit stuff.

“Huhh.” Randi breathed a heavy breath. “Mending you to Mamih Rosa! Ask him. His address. He also said that if you ask for more stuff, tell him to go straight to him. No more business with me!” Rendi gave me an address.

I took the name paper that read the address of the woman called Randi earlier.

Butterfly'club

Jg. Kemuning Raya, esek-seek village Rt 9/rt 6 .

Mamih Rosa's.

I sharpened my vision to see the writing printed on the business card.

No matter what is important to me right now, I can get what I need for the next few days.

Without a second thought I rode my motorcycle towards that address.

The trip is so far I think this place is in the outskirts of Jakarta. I furrowed my brows as I looked at the small writing that was under Butterfly’club.

There it is written to provide massage services plus-plus, karoke, and so forth.

I'm not a kid who doesn't understand this.

This place is a club that operates as well as a brothel.

The atmosphere this afternoon is quiet or closed. Because the opening hours of this place are around 9 pm to 5 am.

I got off my motor sport. Two men of great stature came up to me and asked me for my need to come to that place.

“Ngapin lo?” asked the big man with the bald head.

“From Mamih Rosa!” my answer.

The two men looked at each other. One played his eyebrows as if to code his friend.

“Cute me!” take him and then I follow him.

All the way to Mamih Rosa's room I passed through several places. Even one place I passed by there were some women with very minimal clothes plastered in plain sight.

A woman even prevented my move.

“Jon, who are you carrying? Still very fresh! Mamih open gigolo services as well?” ask the woman to me.

The bald man stopped him. “He's a guest, Mamih! Move!” one direct push made the woman shift.

“Ck.. Very rough anyway, youh!” stick it up on that bald guy. “Let's stop by Ocha's room huh, handsome! Ocha give me extra time!” whispered to me.

I smiled as I passed, it turns out that the woman called Mamih Rosa is a pimp. This forbidden slap was also disguised as a nightclub that covered the activities of the women that night.

In the Dark World, Mamih Rosa is a city whose presence has never been smelled by the authorities. It seemed like there was a person who deliberately covered his existence. No one knows that.

He was also a pimp with many women working under his control. They are a lucrative source of income.

The beautiful girls are entangled and forced for money to cooperate with Mamih Rosa because the payment they receive is very tempting, very more than enough for their daily needs.

“Welcome young man!” greet a woman with thick makeup and shine to me.

“This made you come to me, didn't it?” Mamih Rosa put down the things I need.

Without answering I immediately seized the medicine, but my movement lost quickly to Mamih Rosa. The two tall men also pulled my body slightly away from Mamih Rosa.

Mamih Rossa gave a code to wave her finger so that the two bodyguards did not need to hold me.

“Not Free, young man! What's the guarantee, so I can trust you?”

I took out my wallet and handed over my ATM Card. I put the card on the table. Every month my parents would send me money for daily necessities and college.

“Two days more mama I will send you money more than two million. At the moment, the ATM balance is less than five million. That's my guarantee. And on the third day I will come back to take it,” I said while taking the medicine in the hands of Mamih Rosa.

The woman again parried my hand.

Turns out I was just being played with but how else would I need that stuff. I don't want to when I meet Lura this body back sakau.

“What do you say can be trusted? Be careful not to lie to me! You will know the consequences if you dare to play around with Mamih Rosa.” That woman threatened me. “If in three days the money is still not in this ATM I will meet your parents!”

I was so surprised to hear that. It turned out that Mamih Rosa knew my parents and had a real background in my life.

“You know my parents!” ask that woman.

“Don't call me Mamih Rosa if you can't find out who your parents are. Babakan I know the name of your Papa's company and his current business who will serve as governor of this city ‘kan?”

Degs...

I didn't think that far she knew who my parents were. I really have to be careful of him.

I don't care what he says. I quickly snatched the item from his hand.

The two big men came back to face me. Mamih Rosa told me to write my ATM pin number and phone number.

After I wrote what she wanted, I walked out of the room.

“Remember the young man, the item you took for three million. I'll count everything later!” Mamih Rosa's screams can still be heard.

I need to get out of that place, right away, because when I get home from work Lura soon I don't want my boyfriend to wait too long if I can I have to be there before he gets out of the shopping center where Lura works.

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