My Honorary Owner
Good People Like Mely

“Gue Mely, my room is next to this room. I don't know what your problem with Mamih is, but I just give you better advice you follow him, than every day you are treated rich gini! Mamih Rosa will not be merciful until you obey her!" Mira put a towel slowly that has been in the warm water and compress the wound on Lura's cheek.

“Sssshh ..” hiss Lura grimacing pain-resistant. Feeling the pain when the wound is compressed by Mely, do not forget to give the ointment at the corner of his lips.

“Silver, yes?” Mely glanced at Lura. Just a smile she got. “Hold me so you'll heal fast! Well ... Finish!” Mely looked at Lura's face. “Lu should eat keep taking medicine so cepet recover, your name who?” mely asked as she tidied up the item she was using to compress Lura's cheek, then placed it on the table. Right next to the bed they were sitting on right now.

Mely helped clean up the slightly messy room due to the wrath of Mamih Rosa. Lura just noticed it. He wanted to help but his body was helpless.

When it was finished and the room became a bit neat. Mely sat back down on Lura's side.

Although on the white cheeks Lura looks bruised but does not cover her natural beauty. Flickering eyelashes with brown eye beads make people who see it closely will be amazed. Lura's face was not bored when viewed. It was according to Mely who as a woman especially if the one who looked at her was a man could be their struggle especially if Lura slightly polished herself.

“Lu also have a beautiful face, why is it here?” mely asked trying to figure out what happened to this girl in front of him.

Lura forced herself to smile.wanted to answer but she again grimaced as the corners of her lips were slightly interested.

"No need to answer if your lips still hurt!" Mely took out a plate containing the last night's second-hand food that was still intact, in order to replace it with a new one.

“Gue fetch new food! I'll be back later, that brother you should tell me everything! You rest first while sleeping!” his word while throwing used water compressing into the bathroom and piling used plates on it then passed leaving Lura to the kitchen located at the end of the room.

Not a single word was spoken from Lura. He immediately laid his body on the bed with a sideways sleeping position with his legs bent. The two hands that became the base of the head for a moment made him fall asleep to close his eyes. Tired of heart and mind because of disappointment made him seem helpless to face the destiny he was experiencing at this time.

Is this the destiny of my life?

When do I feel happiness, Lord.

Why do you keep giving me the bitterness of life?

Is there not a little happiness for me?

I want to feel the love of my real parents.

Can't it? Is being a woman of the night a destiny you wrote for me?

Inner Lura was sad. He wanted to scream but he could no longer scream.

Lura cried without a sound. Just sobbing a cry that cut into his heart at this moment. I want to give up on this life. But what is his body still breathing until this second.

Lura felt grateful at the time of her condition like this, there was still a kind-hearted person to her.

When Mely was in the kitchen, Bik Wati who often helped at the brothel was not seen his presence.

Mely also cooks potluck food. Because there is no side dish or vegetable that can be cooked, only eggs and white rice are available. Finally Mely cooked a simple fried rice this morning, although she herself had not had time to sleep because last night she got a customer who asked her to serve some people to drink together until early morning.

Lucky according. Getting a big payment just accompany a drink. Yes, every now and then the hands of the man he served spread here and there. Exploring Mely's body while playing with anxiety on her twin mountain. Ordinary thing for him.

Some of the foster children Mamih Rosa commonly called butterflies that many have entered into their respective rooms.

Only a few remained outside as customers took them overnight elsewhere.

The night they use to do activities such as day and night time they rest after a night of work serving and entertaining club’ visitors and striped men who thirst for caresses.

Anger that is very difficult to reach by them. Who would sacrifice a lot of money for a pecun**** that. The striped-nose guys just need their touch without wanting to have it.

The girls were only made bed partners.

In the kitchen, food is ready to be brought to the room. While coming out of the kitchen, Mely runs into Ocha. His friend just got back from the hotel. Turns out the big-time customer booked him last night. Ocha put on a radiant face while showing a wadding brown envelope in front of Mira.

“Mel, just look at one malem just as the old man can rest one week, I'm!” Ocha showed off a brown envelope containing a wad of money that she took out of her sling bag.

“Heh, so be proud. Waiting for Mamih , Noh!” reply Mira indifferently. He's going to go through it. But Ocha nudged Mely's shoulder until it made Mely want to fall lucky she could balance her body.

“Rese bang, lu!” mely was upset.

Dealing with Ocha there was never a word of peace for both of them. There is always competition in getting high-class customers.

Ocha just smiled cynically towards Mely. “Say, Lu is with me!” he said as he passed towards the kitchen, the woman was about to grab some drinking water there.

“Lu, cook, Mir? For whom?” asked Ocha when he saw the state of the kitchen and cooking utensils that were still on the stove then turned to look at Mely who had just come out of the kitchen.

“Create Lura, occupant of the next room! My father, Mamih is still not merciful with him.” Mira passed by leaving Ocha.

“That's so fucking marijuana, kid! Good work also does not want, just make satisfied customers very difficult. Big pay, facilities on guarantee!” Ocha came back from the kitchen and brought cold mineral water in her hand and stepped ahead of Mely.

“Whispering really si, lu! Already there, deposit first to Mamih!” throw Mely out and continue her steps towards Lura's room.

“Ckk ... Try this money, for me all! Puffed up, my savings!” decak Ocha as he walked towards Mamih Rosa's room. Deposit the income of his snapper customers.

“Hoam ... Really sleepy me! Crazy tuh aki-aki already old doyan too so. But the equivalent is equally good pay. Fortunately I have withdrawn money he million from the wallet old bangka it.” Ocha seemed happy with the pay last night. He continued to walk while massaging his shoulders because he felt tired and sore due to the actions of the old whistling battery.

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Finally the author can up two chapters tonight.

While waiting for this work up againampir to author's work that has ended yok..

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