CHARM GIRL LOVE (CONGRAT)
Dating

The goddess who witnessed the incident looks sewot. It was as if we were envious of the selling price we had earned. He who dress up all-out, even we who are hockey.

"Om so is it me?"

"Yes, Om. Come on, dong!"

"I am too, Om?"

"Om gonna book what room number?"

The young girls continued to tease Bang Johar spoiled. Really ruin the mood and make ilfil see it. 

"No need, Oom wants one for a drink!" bang Johar refused their offer softly.

"Well, what's our fate, Om?" They started to protest.

"You look for the others as usual." 

"What money, dong?"

"Yes, I paid. Don'tbeafraid. I must have paid" said Bang Johar.

"Where?" Without embarrassment, they reached out asking for the agreed rations earlier.

"Now I don't have that kind of money, but tomorrow I'll definitely drop off!" again he yells at them.

"Well, I can't do that, Om! Cook pay him a debt. Just motorbike credit." Again they protest.

"Already, let Mami guarantee that tomorrow Oom will come again." Mami came to mediate.

I just want to let them do whatever they want. For I know that if I have dealt with money, there is no such thing as friendship. Moreover, our goal here is just for that. So, it's not that I don't want to defend Bang Johar. It's just that I'm afraid there's misunderstanding between us. Let me leave it to them. I know Mami is the wisest person here. Also very respected. But he also remained silent and did not react. Perhaps still observing the Bang Johar's actions from a distance. Whether he is a believable person or not.

"If you don't believe me, just hold this!" Bang Johar opened the watch he was wearing and handed it to Mami.

"What a watch does, only thirty-five thousand." The girls are still protesting.

"It costs two hundred million. Here, look at the brand. It's real." Bang Johar showed them.

"Ah mosok's. No coyo," cut them again.

"Udah, Om. Do not use guarantees. Just wear it again" Mami refused.

"It's okay, Ma'am. Just hold it. Later I am in terror continue to be the same these leaks," said Bang Johar insinuated.

"Udah, Mi! Hold aja. Let's get Oom to run away." The young girls forced after asking the price of the object to Mbah Google.

With a heavy heart, Mami was forced to accept it as well. It is very difficult to explain things to children who are still unstable like them. That's one of the reasons why Mami is still here. He still wants to guide these children to grow up and think more maturely.

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We sat facing each other at a round table just the two of us. Accompanied by deafening songs and music. And in the interspersed by flickering disco lights up there.

While friends Bang Johar and Dewi had gone somewhere. They may prefer to rent a room. Although we are employees here, but if for room matters we have to pay as well. But not expensive. Only about thirty thousand are disposable.

"Don't you rent a room, too?" ask me to open the conversation.

"For what?" 

"Yes for fun, like a brother's friend."

"No. Brother is not like that person," he said casually.

"What is the loss that has been paid a lot, but only paid off?" I tried to lure him. Remember as the Goddess said this afternoon. I have to be professional to keep them entertained. There is no need to bring all feelings especially until you expect more. It was all just a hallucination.

"Not really. How much money that is. Why so much money if our lives are not happy!" He smoked a cigarette between his fingers. Then blow the smoke into the air that resembles a circle shape up to several pieces.

"Can.., can. But the light."

"Wine to?" He's nodding.

I got up and went to the bartender to order a drink. It was a relief after going away from that strange person. If he hadn't paid that much, I might have left him by now.

I returned with a bottle of red and two glasses. I thrust at Bang Johar a glass that I filled. Let him get drunk quickly and I can run away from him.

He raised the glass high and pointed it at me. 

"What?" many wonder.

"Toast," he said with a fixed position as before.

I brought my glass closer and smashed it against hers so that a loud clanging sound could be heard. We both laughed when we heard it.

After gulping several times the liquid thing into my mouth, Bang Johar added it again. It seems that now he is my servant.

"Lho, where's the brew? How do you look clean now?" I rubbed my two eyeballs that started to blur.

Samar I see he's just smiling looking at my behavior.

Curious, I ventured to touch her cheeks. My finger kept moving to his chin. And around his mouth. Clean and feels slippery.

"Well?" I felt surprised and pulled my hand back quickly after hearing that voice. Reproving.

"Nothing is." I was acting funny, throwing away my eyes. Like pretending nothing happened.

"Well, that was. What's?" He asked again.

"The name is also a mabok! Yeah don't remember it. I forgot it." I reasoned because I had been caught off guard by him.

But, from then on I did not realize, if Bang Johar just shaved.

"Have you been working here a long time?"

"Lumayan. It's been about three months."

"Oh, it's new. What does it do?"

"Yes like this! Nemenin's a dappled man drinking."

"Why did you do it?"

"And yesterday Yara said, Bang! If Yara needs money."

"That's just a classic excuse. Need money, desperate need of economy. Forced. Hypocritical. Is there no other reason? Which is more logical."

Unknowingly, I slammed the remaining bottle of drink slightly onto the table. "So I mean, what? Why from yesterday, brother always said that. Always blame the woman, as if she were all the same. Hypocritical. I've found out about his background first. Only you can judge it!" My voice is a bit high because of the emotion.

"I'm sorry if you're offended by what you said. Brother didn't mean it that way. But, my brother did not believe much anymore with the words of a woman. Again brother apologizes if it has brought personal problems brother with you." He seemed to feel guilty for all his words.

Seeing that, I felt bad for myself and immediately apologized as well.

"Sorry, if Yara was hooked and said rude. Yara didn't mean that either. It's just that, Yara felt traumatized because she was always humbled by men," I said bluntly.

"Who dares to humiliate you? Just say the same brother. Is the guy here?" He looks serious and worries about me.

Uh, what does that mean?

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