My Honorary Owner
I've got to go find him

Hearing the sound of the phone ringing a few times did not make Catra wake up from her sleep. Because the ringtones he heard were not from his cell phone.

The man's phone is in vibrating mode so when someone contacts Catra, it just vibrates.

The man who was currently sleeping on his stomach with his innocent body blinked his eye bead slowly.

Catra instantly turned her body to her back while stretching her arms as she normally would from her morning sleep. His whole body feels sore.

“What is this?” Catra thought when she felt like she was grasping something. While squinting and paying closer attention to the object in his hand.

“Kalung? Who's got?” Catra instantly kept silent while thinking who the necklace currently belonged to.

The young man immediately woke up from his sleep circulating a gaze looking for someone.

The faint shadow of a woman pleading with him flashed through Catra's mind. He furrowed his brows while closing his eyes in light of the incident last night.

Despite being drunk, Catra realized what she was doing. Last night he felt an unusual peak of pleasure. Even the screams as he barged into the chastity of the girl were so clear he remembered.

'Please let me go, sir! I'll change whatever you want me to let go.'

The woman's words were so clear she remembered.

Catra immediately pulled the blanket intending to clean the body first. Because Mama Liona must be very worried about him.

His eyes were immediately fixed on the red stain on the bed sheet.

Catra shook her head. “There's no way she's a girl, again I've taken someone's honor. Heh, surely that woman just like Alice, will come to me and play me!” he said as he passed to the bathroom.

Catra put the necklace she held on the nightstand not far from the bed.

Shortly after cleaning. Catra immediately took her phone. And sure enough a few calls from Mama Liona appeared on her phone screen.

Soon Catra called him.

It didn't take long. Phone calls are also connected.

“Where are you! Why didn't you come home last night? You really make your mother worry. You know he hasn't slept all night waiting for you! You brat!” Papa Wira's voice was heard from across the phone.

The baritone voice of the question from her father made Catra slightly keep the phone away from her ear.

‘Gue tuh son who the hell, why my sibling is so different from Mama Liona which in fact is my mama connect me!’

Inner Catra while shaking her head heard the babbling of the papa.

“Catra has met up with friends, Pah! From last night my phone was in vibrate mode only,” replied Catra while twitching her head. He felt a little dizzy from last night's hangover.

Not just go home Mama Liona worried especially if Catra came home drunk. It was inconceivable how sad Mama Liona was to see her condition.

“Definitely drunk! Quickly go home before your mama wakes up!” papa Wira's decree is firm.

“Ya!” the phone line was instantly closed by Catra while frowning. There have not been two days in her country of birth, Catra has been controlling her by mistake.

Though his promise in England yesterday, he wanted to start a new life. Want. find a kind and loving woman like Mama Liona. A woman full of tenderness and sincerity that she rarely finds.

A smile on Catra's lips. Papa Wira always acts like a jealous person if Mama Liona always spoils her children. Though he should be grateful, his wife continued to act like a real mother for her children. But naturally according to Catra, she would also act like her Papa if the woman was like Mama Liona.

“That kid, why slim down on his phone!” Omel Papa Wira but his anger instantly receded when he saw the woman who was currently lying on her bed.

Mama Liona, the wife who is loved by Papa Wira. The woman who had succeeded Greece Amilson, the first wife of Wira. A woman who gives love to her two children sincerely.

***

Still in the same hotel room. Catra was about to leave the hotel room after tidying up. He grabbed the wallet that was on the nightstand. When he opened it, the man was surprised to see that the money in his wallet was not left at all.

As he stepped, his foot accidentally kicked a square object lying on the marble floor.

Catra crouched down to pick it up. He smiled at the wallpaper on the screen.

The photo of a woman who turned her back to the screen was holding a cat up in her hand.

“Does this phone belong to a woman last night? Ah ... Why don't I remember her face at all?” Catra ignored her intention to leave the room immediately. The man walked over to the bed and sat by her side. He was curious about the woman he was with last night.

Catra did not expect that the woman was not Alice. He remembered last night he mentioned the woman's name. The woman who has always been the outlet of her desires.

Catra doesn't feel guilty about Alice right now. Because according to him, Alice has more luxury than him. So, Catra only thinks of Alice as a paid woman. No longer a lover after finding out, Alice is not just playing bed with him. But with other men too. Catra was just a paving way for him.

See all the contents in Lura's phone. Catra did not find a single photo of the girl there. Only a variety of orange-colored Persian cat foses that he found. And some videos of the woman togetherness while playing with the orange cat.

“Looks like this woman with this hairy animal, same as Mama Liona!” catra said as she developed her smile.

Catra went back to checking the calls and chats on that phone. His eyes were so focused on reading some of the messages sent from the phone. After a while digesting every message. Catra understands what's going on.

“Why is that woman in that brothel? Is that right, she's a good woman? But I have taken his honor.” thought Catra, he did not expect the woman who had been with him could maintain his honor while it was there. "Huh, I better think about this again, later!" Catra quickly stood up in memory of the message of Papa Wira. He had to return before Mama Liona woke up.

Catra grabbed the necklace that she had touched and the phone that was in her hand she also brought. Catra will find out about this woman later. If the business is done.

****

“Where are you going, Lura? Dina was married to Beno a month ago. They recently moved from here!” said the owner of the contract.

“Beno? Beno's contract here, Ma'am?” lura asked in disbelief as she pointed at the rented door that was side by side with the contract she had once occupied.

“Ya, right! Mother also did not expect at all. I see they like to fight. It's like Tom and Jerry. Uh, even a soul mate! Indeed, if you are already a soul mate will not go where ya!”

Lura also smiled at the words of the owner of the contract mother. That's right, Dina and Beno never got along and Lura was very hapa. It turned out that he had already missed the story of Dina and Beno. Whereas if Lura knew, they could be close and until they could match up like now indirectly because of her.

Several times together when looking for Lura made the two beings who often argue it even became close.

Beno who has matured in age and work is quite do not want to play in looking for women. Just like Dina, her friend was anti with men. If there is a man who approaches and dares to propose before dating he will immediately accept because Dina wants to feel halal dating. That was what Lura had heard from Dina.

Lura stepped back from the rented house. Where he had to be at the moment, whereas in this big city there was no one he knew.

“You're so lucky, Din! In a short time you can find your soul mate! While I am ... When dreams and hopes have been promised, all I get is bitterness.” Lura smiled with her own life.

While walking slowly Lura returned to thinking about what she should do after this.

“Farrel! Yeah, I have to find him.” Lura's mind was immediately fixed on the man who had the heart to surrender himself to Mamih Rosa.

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