The Suffering of Si Kembang Village
Oh Mona ~~~

The flashback

The sound of the music pounding, the frenetic deafening. The connoisseurs danced around like medusas. As if to show, that their lives are light without burden.

Hand caresses gleaming from the women hunters murky rupiah, continue to force the Master to welcome him. But damn, the rough edges of the prospective prey that they think is soft, show a rejection that can not be denied.

The wild butterflies finally went to stomp their feet with their faces grimacing. The totality of a super sexy appearance is not tempting let alone anesthetize the man at all.

Kenzies! He is not the type of man who is welcome with such generous trivialities.

Choose a tall chair to sit in front of the bartender man. A tall glass of orange-colored drink without alcohol, clasped shamelessly on his hands.

Bodo time!

Although the place was a condition of the smell of khamar pungent, maksiat, and the bodies of women who were almost close to the nude, it was not at all indicated.

He came to this place for one purpose. Who knows what.

His head was looking around. The sweep of every detail of the place, did not escape his sight.

Till....

"That's it!"

Put the glass to the table, then walk towards the one point he saw.

A woman, sitting on a couch. On his right and left, the runny-nose men stared at him like starving lions ready to pounce. His protruding curves can not be separated from the touch of the naughty hands.

"Mona!"

The voice of the call with a slightly high octave, successfully made the owner of the name look up.

For some reason the mischievous and giggling smile that had originally been full of temptation suddenly turned tense, when he saw a tall and handsome figure standing looking straight at him, blocked by a table in front of him. "Kenzie," the soft voice. His eyes looked surprised.

"Can we talk?" ask Kenzie.

If he had no interest in the woman, it would have been very anti for her to come to such a place.

Especially the imitation scenery in front of him. Nauseate!

Not because of hypocrisy, but for him, there are many places that are more interesting and fun than that place, to visit.

Take the collateral for example. Wkwk.

"What's wrong?" ask the woman named Mona.

"Can we talk?" Kenzie repeated the question.

"Ak-"

"Hey, Dude! You're such a nuisance. Mona we've paid a lot to accompany us to have fun until satisfied tonight. So get out of here!" one of the men beside Mona.

"Yes, or do you want us to get battered?" other timpal.

But the threat of the child even replied to a slanted smile on Kenzie's face. "I have nothing to do with you!"

One of them started to stand. "certainly exists. She's our woman. We've been booking him. You have to wait your turn."

Cuihh !! Waiting for a turn .... It's disgusting!

"If I want to take her now?" challenge Kenzie.

Mona is already in anxious mode.

"What did you say ...? How dare you young man! You won't be able to bring him as good as you can!"

He started to move closer to Kenzie. To throw a punch. However ....

JEPP!!

The pace of the palm was cut off by Kenzie's agile movements. "alright. I don't want to make a fuss with you guys." Take something from inside the pocket of the bomber he was wearing, then grab the palm of the man's hand, and put something inside. "I think there's a lot more than you give that woman."

After seeing the amount of money in her hand, the two Mona customer men threw eyes at each other. Then .... "alright. You can take him with you, " he said.

The young man ... What does he really want?

"Quick! You've changed Mona's hand" the man said.

Although there was a reluctant flush on her face, Kenzie's intimidating gaze made Mona powerless to resist. He hesitantly raised his body to rise. And began to follow Kenzie who had sauntered first towards the exit.

"Lake in!" tell Kenzie firmly. He asks Mona to get her body into his car. "Front! You think I'm a driver!"

That sarcastic sentence made Mona sniffle. "Yes." Yeah." He closed the second door which he had misguided. And the black lamborghini began to go, with Kenzie behind the wheel.

On travel.

Can that fidget go away?

Really ... Mona is now in her fret language.

"Where are you actually taking me, Kenzie?" The result of the question gathered courage.

Focus on the steering wheel without looking.

There was no reply or answer to Mona's question. The shadow when he saw the woman on **** and was touched by her body without any repulsion let alone resistance, by the stray men, was very disturbing to his mind.

And here, Author's voice is on the air, Hey Kenzie! The mona is an *****! Maybe he refused. That's profession. Otor pat jidat again.

But not! It wasn't because Kenzie put such a noble taste in that woman.

Nor does he care.

But there was one thing that stuck in his mind and heart.

"Why did you lie to your mother about your job?" Finally, the wedge popped out.

And jerk! That's how Mona is now. "Where do you know that?"

"Is that important to you?"

Pulling hair or clawing at the face of a man four years younger than him, really wanted to do Mona at this time. Pity it!

"No!" And the look of a frowning face made it a cover.

Kenzie glanced at the woman beside him. "I came to your mother's house. And the answer when I asked you where you work, he said .. You work here as a janitor. But it's actually ...." Smiling wryly. "I think there's still a lot better work than you're in right now, Mona."

The oval face with the nose pointed at Kenzie."My life is already ruined. No company would accept me. Even to make me a servant, no one would be willing. So only this job, which can help me connect my life," Mona said moping.

That long sentence touched Kenzie's heart. "Why not come to me? I can give you a job."

The brake pedal is on. The car has now stopped somewhere.

Lake town!

"I've been troubling you too much."

Without poking at the woman's answer, Kenzie twisted his body. Grab something from the back seat of his fancy car. "It's wearing it." A blue hoody jacket in his sodor on Mona.

Get off the car first. Slowly stepped out his legs, and his pants pocket became the warmest place for both of his bare palms.

Facing straight ahead. The expanse of the artificial lake before him, filled the black net of Kenzie. Mona was already standing at two feet beside her. Her blue hoody was already wrapped warmly in the woman's slim body.

In Mona's heart.

If the young man standing next to her were his, she would probably be the luckiest and happiest woman on earth.

But clearly he realized, it was just a grandiose thought that was empty without a single hope. Men as perfect as Kenzie, it is certain to choose women who are also perfect, not bird droppings like him.

Ah no...Dumb hope, get away from him!!

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