My Honorary Owner
Night Butterflies

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Lura silently stared. He scrunched his forehead not recognizing the woman who entered the room. This was his first meeting with Mamih Rosa.

“Sudar aware as it turns out? You must be surprised to be here! But Mamih understood, Some days, Mamih let you adapt to the environment here first,” said Mamih Rosa while opening a folding fan in her hand.

Sreks...

The fan that opened was instantly in a drowsy motion to Mamih Rosa's face.

Lura further bent her forehead, not understanding what Mamih Rosa was talking about just now.

“What do you mean, Madam? Who You? Then why am I here, where is Farrel,” Lura's scat on Mamih Rosa.

Mamih Rosa continued to flick the folding fan in her hand while laughing crisply.

“Hahaha ... You're still asking the guy who traded you for his debts. Call me Mamih Rosa, you become my butterfly now. Your selling value will be very high, there is already someone who books you for unboxing your virgin!” mamih Rosa said with a smile.

“What do you mean, Madam? Who traded me?” Lura remembers Farrel has a debt to someone but the one she knows the name of Farrel's chat friend is Randi. “Not ... Can't Farrel do this to me? You must be lying,” replied Lura did not believe what she thought.

“Call me Mamih Rosa!You heard that!” mamih Rosa.

“Do not try to leave this place! You are already mine. When your lover converts you into a debt-redeemer. He owes me a lot. The forbidden medicine he used up could not be paid for. He prefers to trade you in order to save his parents' good name.” Mamih Rosa emphasized her words to Lura.

Lura retreated her steps while shaking her head. “No way, Farrel wouldn't do that to me!” sentak Lura still did not believe the words of Mamih Rosa. His body quickly rested on the floor lamenting what had happened to him.

“Bodo time for Mamih, you want to believe or not for sure you are now tied to Mamih. Don't even think about getting out of here! Wherever you go, you will not be able to escape from Mamih Rosa,” said Mamih Rosa with a threatening tone and left Lura who was resting on the floor with a cry that continued to wet her cheeks.

Seeing Mamih Rosa was about to leave the room, Lura immediately stood up to follow her asking her to be released from that place, but it was too late that the door was closed and locked.

“Open the door ... I have nothing to do with any of this! Why should I, you can't do this to me, Madam! OPEN THE DOOR ...!” shouted Lura.

Dugh ... Dugh ... Dugh....

“OPEN THE DOOR!” Lura shouted while hitting the room door. He did not accept what he experienced.

“Farrel where are you? You have to take responsibility, get me out of here! FARREL ...!”Lura again shouted loudly while banging on the door.

The screams and pounding of the door rang out to the end of the corridor of the Brothel House.

There were some of Mamih Rosa's foster children whispering to each other, curious about what was happening in the next room.

Mamih Rosa who was still standing not far from the room ordered several bodyguards to stand guard.

“Don't let him out of this room! You take care of him, ignore all his screams, long he tired himself and accept what happened to him,” Mamih Rosa's orders to the two men with strong faces in front of him.

“Ready, Mih!” answer them compactly.

Mamih Rosa left the room Lura occupied. There was still a faint sound of sobs coming from inside the room. Some of the women standing in front of some rooms tried to ask as Mamih Rosa passed before them.

“New boy, Mih?” misca asked, the woman in red sleeveless clothes with a long skirt one inch from above the knee showed her smooth white leg.

“Yes, he needs to adapt to the circumstances. You guys get down quickly, many customers are coming tonight!” he said as he passed to Club’ tonight. It's on the bottom floor of the Brothel House.

The upper floor consists of the usual booking rooms at the club's visitor's rental for a place of pleasure with the butterflies paid.

The dwellings of the butterflies are different buildings. They live in the next building right next to this club building.

“Heh ... It is also common. At first it revolted if you already have money ngalir, addicted him!” misca said to Mely who had just arrived at the stairs.

“Don't do that, lu! Everyone is different, we don't know why he got to this place” Mely replied to Misca's words while tidying up her clothes.

“Alah, look later, if you have joined us, will be wild him! Where are you going to get the victim?” misca asked while looking behind Mely but there was no man following her.

“Bagu lu!” Siska passed by with her cynical face to Mely.

"Well, is that a problem for you?" syndicate Mely.

Mely stared at the room that Mamih Rosa had just entered. A bodyguard stood there. He heard a scream from inside.

"Shut up! Or I tear your mouth so as not to shout much," snapped the bodyguard warning Lura.

Hygiene ... No more reactions from the room.

"New prey, definitely forced! If he likes to be willing to act immediately will not be locked up first, Pity!" Mely felt sorry for the occupants of the room. "G ... I think, my life burden is still a lot, still have to menggumpulin money for operating costs, Mamak!" he said as he passed to the balcony on the second floor of the building.

Butterfly is the name for the women who work in the Brothel House. Eight o'clock is Mamih Rosa's Butterfly Club. Many who come to this place entertain themselves, let go of problems, seek satisfaction from the beautiful butterflies there.

Actually, this Brothel House is not much to know. Only people who used to use the services of comfort women often visit this place. This place is often used to conduct some illegal drug trade transactions. The brothel under the guise of a cafe and discotheque felt free to operate because there were authorities who participated in protecting the operation of the place.

Mamih Rosa is the owner of Club’ Butterfly. Nightclubs, cafes & restaurants. A nightlife venue that provides cafes, restaurants and music performances from DJs who are very professional in their fields often perform at this place. He hired butterfly designations for his foster children because many high-class customers came to need their services.

The identity of the snapper class customers will be kept secret if they visit and do BO to the beautiful butterflies there.

The dark atmosphere only the colored lights that shine illuminate the room where the visitors come to entertain themselves and release the fatigue from the busy work that makes them tired and whole refresher.

Some of the butterflies have already passed with the customers who are booking them. Some who use the rooms that have been provided there are also those who bring the butterflies out of the club' it must be the permission of Mamih Rosa, the, there's an extra fee to get those butterflies out of there.

“Hopefully satisfied with the service of the men, Mamih!” whisper to one of the customers who will take one butterfly out of the club'

“I will return it tomorrow afternoon,” said the striped man who was playing his phone. “Done ... Pay off for two days, I'll spend time alone with him!” The man finished making the payment through a crib then kissed the cheek of the woman next to him.

Mamih Rosa widened her eyes looking at the nominal she saw on her phone.

“Wow ... Mamih will give you one day bonus with Tria!” he said to the striped-nose guy. “Honey, give satisfaction to this royal customer, just energy, Mamih will also love you bonus!” mamih Rosa whispered to Tria who was answered with a thumbs up by her foster child.

The two couples left the club.

“Ah... if every night Mamih can be paid with a nominal amount of this, can get rich faster!” he said he was happy and then went back to his private room.

While walking towards her room, Mamih Rosa greeted the club's visitors'. His mood is good tonight. Got a lot of new clothes and goods for him to sell to his regular customers.

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