
We arrived at the cafe at about eight. Far away too apparently Mami took me for a walk earlier. When asked where I had been, I was confused too. Abis, I was just sitting next to Mami who was driving. Although he explained the places we passed, but I still do not understand. That's why I just kept quiet. Don't look too hick in his eyes.
As soon as I got out of the car, I hurriedly went upstairs to take a shower and clean up. There are many employees waiting for guests outside. Especially the Goddess, she looks so beautiful tonight. He said he had an appointment with a guest last night. Does Bang Johar want to come again, huh?
Actually, Mami told me not to go to work. He told me to rest first because I was worried about fatigue. But the name of the work must be professional. Do not laze let alone snaking everything.
After getting off and joining the others, there was a luxury car stop right in front of our cafe. Some Om-Om guys get down from there. There are five people exactly. They are ethnic Chinese. Must be a lot of money, huh.
As usual, Mami immediately approached to welcome their arrival. "Good night Om! Can I help you?" ask Mami kindly.
"I want to order five girls, how much is it?" answer one of them with a typical Chinese accent. In each pronunciation of words containing the letter R sound changed to the letter L.
"By Om! Want to go short or long time?" ask Mommy again.
"Till this is a place" he replied.
"Until it closes, huh, Om?" My mom looked towards us. Maybe think about how much it will cost? You rarely get customers like this.
"Hire a room too, Om?"
"There are rooms for karaoke. Just have fun. Do not have to ML everything," he said again.
"Oh, then, a million, Om! For one man."
The white om-om turned his face towards his friends who were still gathered near the car they were riding in. Like asking for approval.
"Awhile! I asked my friends first," he said pointing at his friends with his head turned.
"Oh, style just came by car. Like a rich man. Kere's taunya. Just driver. Lacquered." Seeing that, the Goddess said a condescending cynic.
"Maybe they're a joint venture, Wi," Ratna replied.
"Alah, keep him lackey," answered the goddess Ketus, not to lose.
A few minutes later, Om who had come again, approached Mami. "okay lah. We want. Five million, right?" ask again, make sure.
"Yes, Om! Please choose which one!" Mami allowed the white and narrow-eyed man to choose between us who were ready to march in wait.
Using her mother tongue, she called her friends to come closer. He was the first to come to us.
"I'm the same!" Then the narrow-eyed man pulled the hand of the Goddess.
"Eh, good! I've had someone booking, you know," said Dewi pulled Oom's hand earlier.
"Well, this is a girl!" said surprised. "But I like the fierce. How much did he pay you? Let me double if you'll accompany me."
"It's not a price issue, Om! But this is a matter of satisfaction," said Dewi in a haughty style.
I who saw his behavior just smiled cynically. But no longer dare to punish her by saying that she is a hypocritical woman. Afraid of wrong people. You see, I also do not know the background of the woman who is classified as the most bar-bar, like what. Afraid of being wrong again, like I was judging Mami. I'm just wondering why he turned down the money for tonight. What is the pay of the man who last night so much more tempting?
"Well, if you don't want to. Don't grumpy. It will get old soon." The gentleman wearing the plaid shirt suit was joking.
We walked along with the others in pairs. Like a young couple who want to date their respective girlfriends. Even though our partner looks very lame. They are better suited to be uncles or parents for us who are on average still around twenty years old. Some are even a dozen years old.
As for myself, although the most recent here, but my face may look the oldest. In addition to the age factor, economic factors also greatly determine the young or old appearance of a person. Unlike Mami, although her age has entered the head of five, but still young. Like a girl abege just her appearance. I don't know if I have a big child.
"Wait a minute!" Suddenly, someone's baritone voice came from behind. We turned to look at the source of the voice. I seem to know his voice.
"Wait a minute, boss! Where'd my girlfriend go?" ask the sturdy and dashing man in an elegant style.
This Om-Om who was beside me turned to me. As if to ask, who is this man?
The confused me could only shake my head, I didn't know what to say. Moreover, we had no previous agreement.
"Who are you?" ask the white man.
"I'm Yara's boyfriend! We have made a previous agreement" replied Bang Johar firmly.
"But he has already paid me. How much would you pay to redeem him from me?" The old man challenged Bang Johar who was still being polite.
"What did the boss pay for?"
"I paid five million for these five people."
"Then I pay ten million" Bang Johar said confidently.
Hearing that, my eyes widened in amazement. It turns out that Bang Johar has a lot of money as well.
The man beside me was back in discussion with his other friends.Yang stopped when he heard Bang Johar's voice calling earlier.
"Lu nantangin us yes!" One of them approached Bang Johar, but not the one before. But the other one. "Lu doesn't know who I am. I can pay them fifty million." They compete with each other in determining the price. It was like competing for an item that was being auctioned by top artists.
"Then I pay a hundred million." Not to be outdone, Bang Johar also raised the bargaining price. Which makes the girls who have been boking earlier move to swarm Bang Johar.
"Just like me, Om!"
"Just like me, Om!"
"I am too, Om."
They scramble to offer themselves with a spoiled wrestle on the left and right arms of Bang Johar. Which makes my eyes uncomfortable to see.
"Okay.., okay.., then we're backing down." The man with the glasses and wearing the blue dongker shirt backed off. Invite his friends to leave immediately. "We're looking for somewhere else!"
I watched it throw my face away. Feeling flattered because it has been valued a hundred million even though it must be divided by five. But a bit annoyed also saw the attitude of my friends who were too excessive by struggling spoiled, teasing Bang Johar.
Aw, sebel....
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