Come Here Datu
Come Here Datu

      The taxi door opened, Lenia's body coming out the back door. The rain started to fall slowly. Anti-fit-style red knitting clothes up to the thigh, paired with a white skirt patterned in transparent red roses over the eyes and slightly featuring an uneven white inner layer. Platform shoes red and white batik on legs. Standing looking at the magnificent building in front of him.

      Lenia mingles with traffic, parties, without the need for invitations, simply skipping herself on the door, and body scanners. You're welcome to come in. A party for greed is always welcome, let alone women and money. The girl set foot in the party area of criminals, the unnatural scenery made a mental revolt. The most mundane place, only drugs and weapons are not allowed the scanner system in. Positions that we cannot see whether the meaning of right and wrong is as thought by us and them. The brain seems to shrink if you are there and see the current scene.

      Money playground, and dancing and complacent area *****. Sofas are available everywhere, you just have to choose your part. Rough taboo scenes, humans must have permission for this. But this building is allowed by the authorities to hold parties on the condition that no drugs, weapons and human sales. The last point does not apply here, it seems that they do not sell but give.

      Lenia stepped more and more into the party, many floors up and down the ground were visible on the touch screen on the elevator and of course the stairs of the party building came to agree with it. The bartender is available wherever your eyes and feet stop by.

      A woman wearing a black dress with peep toe stepped with temptation on each side. Heading towards the sofa behind the brown pillar, men and some women teased each other there. The legs seemed to be weakened due to the reverberating scenery as Lenia's father made love to the girls in their home. It was the deepest sorrow for her mother and her.

      "You should enjoy my Bart's party!" Cousin Bart winks.

      Bart looked at the black-pressed girl who was currently beside him, and pulled on the girl's chin to resist any further movement from it. Eyes full of hope to look at, as wild hands were trying to open Bart's cloth trousers. The man's gaze seemed to imply a message and made his body close to the ears. A chain of glasses fell on the girl's shoulder and anchored her slanted smile. 

      Withholding tears, pathetic Lenia.  Some of the men looked fascinated by the girl's natural face, drawing closer to the stiffened Lenia. Putting on a face and struggling.

      "Want to dance with us?" The smiles of the five men beside him were clad in hot invitation.

      The girl's mind seemed cornered, only able to pull away from their touch. One touch on his hand and make the device thrown towards the exit.

      'He danced with blood, Lenia.' The screen of the device lit up, someone gave Lenia a message and ended with a photo of the party building. Lenia's voice is blocked, her mind is translated towards the past, her hands and eyes are trying to grab the device but the pull and push of one of the men around her is strong. The body is carried to the dance place accompanied by classical music.

      "I have to take," said the choked but fixed eyes toward the device, "my message." Glassy eyes.

      "Dancing will make your body healthy again, miss!" One man grasped Lenia's arm and made her appear to be dancing. The four women who had been in the stool had approached three men who had moved away from Lenia but one man remained with her.

      One hand picks up the device from the top of the red parmadani, a slight twist on the object, and ends up turning off the device's light. A firm step towards the dance. Slightly pushed the rough of the two male bodies that blocked Lenia's view towards her dress. Take the girl's hand and put the device on her palm.

      "You want to get rid of it by dancing here!" The sentence that Lenia was sure of was not a question, her gaze was uncertain as tears had yet to fall.

      "He wants to dance with me and you're in his way?" One man's hand tried to pull Lenia's hand but instead received a blow from the man in front of the girl.

      "This girl likes a touch from me, how could you possibly want to snatch it from me?" As the sentence was spoken, some lights and couches even glass bottles broke. Everyone is confused about what they see. The four men who wanted to get closer broke the intention as the body bounced towards the walls, pillars and table. A couple moved away from them, Bart's cousin remained silent on his couch without turning around. Two women hugged him tightly but head towards the back of the sofa's back.

      Bart lifted the girl's body into the embrace from one hand. It was as if sitting on the left arm of the man. Lenia's tears were forced to fall to her cheeks, her eyes and mind returning to reality. The girl hugged Bart's neck tightly and hid the face on the man's sturdy chest.

      "Want to keep dancing?" The second question was thrown out and only answered with a headband by Lenia.

      "We're home!" A firm word. Lenia again shed tears on Bart's neck. The man smiled. "The fact to the eyes, that my girl remains a little girl!"

      "Stupid who wants to?" Lenia answered quickly.

      "I think I should go home because my wife is so worried about me being at the party for too long." Gaze over at his cousin then turn around and walk out. Five men bounced still grimacing on the floor and carried by a robot guided by a sexy girl, the body wore a long brown hairy dress with straight neck hair. A couple pulled over to give way to the elevator. As bewitched, all pairs of eyes seemed unconcerned with what had happened and resumed resuming the party.

      Bart turned around and headed for the exit. No matter the eyes and the party. A cold smile was evident from the face of cousin Bart, "he destroyed my party!" Laughing and many pairs of eyes headed towards him.

      Water's hampering outside, "rush rain." Lenia was heard to stop shedding tears, only occasionally ringing her nose.  

      "Wear this for the head, you get the flu fast, even if the rain slows down!" Open the suit and put it with your right hand over the girl's head. Lenia remained in the same position. "Long parking lot!" Stepped over. Lenia quickly covered Bart's head with next to the suit.

      "Still see the run?" The question made the man display a brief smile.

      "You stopped crying!" Brief statement.

      "Quite rain to take its place, my tears will be useless if they are not visible and we are both getting wet!" As a warning from Lenia.

      "You want to kiss me!" Bart stopped his steps in the middle of the road. "Down me and I'll walk alone!" Speech to fix the situation.

      Bart tightened his embrace as a warning. Lenia weakened and slowly kissed the tip of the man's head gently. Hugging Bart was quick, as the sound of thunder with lightning gave an additional glow. Bart chuckles and steps back to take the girl to his classic car.