The Satisfied Girl Mr. Bima
Father's arrival

"Huh, my life is really unlucky. When women my age are enjoying the frenzy of adolescence. I had to get caught in the vortex of economic troubles that forced me to sell my honor to a man I didn't know at all" my grumble as I walked towards the balcony, in search of fresh air. While I was busy with my thoughts suddenly from behind appeared someone who was hugging my waist from behind.

"Aaa" I screamed in shock.

"What medium! It's cold, come with me inside, "take the stranger to me, strangely I just follow without knowing the word fight.

"Mr, may I ask you something?" I said a little doubt.

"Please. Ask what you want to know about me" she replied with a sweet smile.

"Are you satisfied with my service, um I mean, what's my bad service, sir?" Ask me all wrong.

"Your service is great. Even in my sleep, I can't forget the movement of your hips while on top of me" said the stranger, somehow there was a sense of pride when the stranger praised me.

"really sir. So am I talented in this piece!" I asked for an opinion.

"Of course, your hip movement defense. And learn to remember what styles men love." When the stranger said, I somehow felt a streak of anger on his face. Is he angry if I do it with someone else, but who is he who dares to be mad at me.

"Sir, would you like to add!" I whispered a little in his ear, holding my hand around the neck of the stranger.

"Are you teasing me little girl?" Asked the stranger, while embracing my waist.

"Of course not. I just want to try different styles, with you, sir!" I answered again with my hands around his neck. But, this time I deliberately bit the stranger's ear in a fit of anxiety.

"The appearance of this innocent woman can already make me impatient," continued the stranger. This time without warning the man immediately reversed position until I was below him. We both repeated the madness that happened this afternoon. The shrieks and ******* echoed throughout this room, somehow my body was very fond of the touch of this foreign man. It felt like half of my soul was made to fly by, I didn't want to feel like this was fleeting.

An hour later we were in bed. And now at exactly eleven o'clock in the evening, I came out of the president's sweet room in a limp. It feels like my legs are no longer strong to walk, plus the pain down there is still very pronounced. Fortunately when I arrived at the mini bar, Andre quickly propped up my shoulders.

"Andre!" I muttered as Andre, clenched my shoulder.

"Let me help," said Andre softly. I know in his heart Andre must be feeling sad and guilty.

"Thank you, Drew, I'm sorry to bother you." I said with a smile.

"It's okay. Oia your mother's operating expenses have been paid by my boss, and then the rest of the money will be transferred to your account tomorrow." Andre told me.

"Yes Drew, thank you for helping me" I replied sincerely.

"No Mel, I should have apologized to you because of me. You have to lose your honor" he concluded in a slightly sad tone.

"Don't talk like that, Drew, to me you are like an angel in the form of my best friend, and you were sent by God to help me in this way!" Reply to me while kissing Andre's cheek which is slightly damp due to the night wind.

"Mel you!" Andre choked up, not believing what he was feeling now.

"Thank you, you've helped me" I said once again.

"Well, where are you going Mel?" Andre asked, awkwardly.

"Maybe I'll go home first, after that I'll go to the hospital to see my mother's condition" I replied without looking at Andre's face.

"alright. Do I need to take Mel!" Bargain Andre who I immediately refused.

"No need for Drew. I can go by myself, after all you have to work too right?" Refuse me subtly.

"We are careful, yes" Andre told me, as I was about to get into the taxi.

"I go home first," I said to Andre, not long the taxi I was riding was speeding by splitting the silence of the night in the city of Jakarta.

*****

"Good morning, ma'am!" Sapaku when opening the door.

"Meli," my mother screeched with a sweet smile.

"How's mom doing, is anyone still sick?" I asked while checking my mother's body parts.

"No son, mother is healed and mother wants to go home soon," my mother replied as she gently rubbed my head.

"No ma'am. I have to stay here until I've been completely healed by the doctor" I said, hugging my mother's body.

"But Mel, the cost of the mother in the hospital is not small. I'm afraid to trouble you Mel," my mother murmured softly.

"Mom don't think about the cost of this hospital, I'm ma'am. I'm going to work hard for my mother's health, so I have to listen to what the doctors are saying here" I told my mother who was hugging me.

"But, mother was afraid" before my mother finished her remark, I first cut her off.

"If you really love me, you have to listen to what the doctor says!" I nodded with a little anger.

"But where did you get that kind of money from Mel?" Deg, the instant my heart stopped beating. I wonder how to answer my mother's question? As I was in confusion looking for an answer to my mother's question, the door suddenly opened from the outside, and I was surprised to see who had come this morning.

"Irma, Meli?" My mother and I looked at the source of the voice, how shocked we were to see my father here.

"Relations?"

"Dad?" Say us at the same time.

"I heard you just had a major operation, is that true?" Ask my father arrogantly.

"If it is, why? Will you help my mother's expenses?" Reply with a ketus.

"Meli, it can't be that way, son." Beware mom to me. "Do you want to come here, Grandma?" Ask my mommy to dad.

"I came here, just to see my daughter. Believed dear, do you miss you, son?" Cetus my father as he spread his arms, like a father who really misses his daughter.

"Very disgusting," I said a little mockingly.

"What kind of karma do you remember, with Anjas Baskoro our childhood friend back then?" Ask my mom.

"What's wrong with her?" Ask my mom back.

"Did you remember if we were going to match our daughter to Anjas' only child?" Ask my father to remind me.

"No. I don't remember it" my mother replied by turning her face away.

"Baskoro's suit, Irma? Have you forgotten him?" Said my father impatiently. "He had a very handsome son, and was also very rich. If our daughter is married to her son Anjas, I can guarantee that our daughter's life will be happy with the treasure and her life will definitely be peaceful," my father who was initially a little emotional. Right now my father's voice turned soft, when he said that.

"I still don't remember it" my mother murmured, firmly.

"Young master of the Baskoro family, that's a good man. Besides he is also handsome and rich, I guarantee our daughter will not lack anything there. If he wants a plane or a shower with diamonds, then they're happy to give it to their favorite daughter-in-law" my father said, patting me on the shoulder.

"Great Enough, it's useless if you explain at length about the Baskoro family. I still won't remember it," my mother's hardened with reddened eyes.

"Mommy, remember your health." My words calmed the angry looking mother. "Dad better, daddy go first. At the moment the condition of the mother is very weak, if there is a need with me. Then meet me at the cafe in front of the hospital later that afternoon" I asked my father.

"good. I'll wait there at noon" after saying that my father left me and my mother in the patient's room.

"Mom, I'm calm. Dad's gone, remember you need to calm down for your health" I calmed down my angry mother. I don't know why my mother can be that angry with my father, even though he only reminds me of an old friend named Anjas. There are so many secrets that I keep. I don't know where to ask.