
The separate buildings with the Club' that night were located close to each other. The private building that occupied Mamih Rosa was not far from there. It can be said to be like a pavilion. There was only a living room, kitchen and one room where he occupied.
Butterflies are required to deposit their income if they are taken out of the Brothel House by customers. Previously, customers had to pay a down payment to Mamih Rosa to book and the rest would be given to the butterflies. If you get more tips it is an advantage for the Butterflies of the night.
Mely resumed her steps, re-entering Lura's room. At her sight Lura's body was lying on its side on the bed.
Mely put food on the table so that it makes a sound, although slowly but able to make Lura awake from her sleep.
“Sorry, wake you up! If it still hurts, go to sleep again! Sorry I just make regular fried rice, Bik Wati has not come. So there is no food in the kitchen!” He told Lura.
Lura woke up from her sleep sitting on the side of the bed. “Thank you for helping me! Sorry to have taken care of you!” lura said slowly.
Mira sat down beside Lura. Trying to speak from heart to heart to the girl. I want to ask you about existence here.
“Lu name, Lura?” ask Mely
Lura nodded slowly.
“Gue don't know what makes you here? I just want to ngingetin, you will not be able to get out of here if you have not given benefits to Mamih Rosa. In my opinion, you accept your life now. The important thing is that you can continue living rather than continuing to torment him. He wouldn't be nice if we couldn't take him!” mely said explaining to Lura.
“Not my wish is here!” answer Lura.
“Why? Many women are looking for Mamih Rosa just to ask for her cooperation. We have to sell ourselves first. But the pay we get is proportional to what we do. Instead of you working so need a factory, go home early in the morning just dapet a little salary. Here you can get money one month you work so laborers only one night doang. It could even be more origin you pinter benefitsin circumstances,” continued Mely
“By risking our honor as women?” reply Lura while glancing towards Mely.
“Keep you want to risk what in this city. What education do you have? You're free to speak of honor here. With you maintaining your honor, the more in your torment here, unless you can return Mamih's money two to three times what he's already spent can be even more than that!” mely said and got a sad look from Lura.
“What do I need to do?” connect Lura.
“What problems have you got here?” ask Mely again.
Lura exhaled a heavy breath. “Gue made debt redeemer with my girlfriend! He'd rather sacrifice me than his parents' good name ruined by his behavior as a drug addict. And Mamih Rosa is the drug dealer where she took the illegal goods. I didn't expect the romantic dinner he gave me to end up here!” Lura said sadly. His eyes were staring straight with a blank look.
“It's so nice guys, it's not so gentle, why don't you have a revolt?” furious Mely.
“Gue can't do anything. When I realized I was here! I also know it all from Mamih Rosa!” Lura told me everything.
“Your parents aren't nyari?” Mira is curious about Lura's story.
“Gue is from an orphanage. My parents threw me there. I don't know who they are!” Lura says sliced.
“Kok there are parents who have the same child? Oopss... Sorry!” Mely covered her mouth with her own hands.
Lura shrugged her shoulders slowly. “Buktinya my parents, tega!” answer Lura. He started to feel calm and told Mely.
The longer the conversation the more comfortable the two of them. I come from a village with the same social status. Lura continued her story. A heartbreaking and heartbreaking story
“Sorry yes, I didn't think your life was that complicated!” thought Mely.
“What's wrong, I just feel disappointed and hurt. The man I have believed in all this time. Promising happiness for the future with me, do something like this. Although I admit during the courtship with him, his attitude is good with me, we never crossed the line during dating!” lura.
“Lu still Virgin?” ask Mira full of search.
Lura nodded.
“You mean, what?”
“Lu don't know if you are a auction item with Mamih?”
Lura shook her head weakly.
“Mamih sell your body! Who dares pay high, he can get you!”
Lura's eyes were round hearing it. “ Continue I should how to defend my honor?” Lura squeezed her clothes with a feeling of fear.
“Hoaam!” Mely yawning feels no longer strong to increase drowsiness.
“That's so sleepy of me. Now you eat fried rice, keep taking the painkillers I brought! Let the sppet heal bruises.” Mira pointed with her chin.
“Now you just rest first, Later we think the best way. Don't think about escaping when your condition just improved! It could end later with Mamih. I want to sleep first, I'm not so sleepy!" said Mely and got a nod from Lura.
“But you can help me, Mel?” ask Lura.
“Gue can not think if again sleepy later we will discuss this again. Long time also you are ordinary the same situation. The matter of honor you want to defend, we'll discuss it later. You healed up first. Ok!” mely said as she stood up to return to her room.
“Thank you very much, Mel! You want to help me!”
“Just relax, I just want to ngingetin aja, life in the city is hard, so you have to have a sturdy fortress so as not to be a weak person in this big city!” Mely grabbed the door handle and opened it, looked at Lura for a moment and then walked out of the room.
Lura smiled bitterly. One corner of his lips formed a faint smile as he recalled the driver's words the other day when he first arrived in Jakarta. It turns out that this city is more cruel than a stepmother. Lura began to organize her heart and determined to rearrange her life.
Mely said, life must go on. We will never know life ahead. God has set a destiny for every human being.
If his life ends in this place. He only hoped that a miracle would come to him that would free him from the shackles of nightlife he had never felt before.
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