
"eegghhmm ..." a man's groan sounded.
Samuel who was still half conscious was back to smell the fragrance he liked.
He who does not know his circumstances is now back down the fragrance that he likes.
'it's very pleasant this fragrance, I want to take it home' his mind is still stirring.
'wait..-.-..But is this what I'm hugging?' I just realized (hahahaha) .
At his sight something was hugged, when Samuel was sitting on the bed and he looked in the direction he saw.
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"whataaa ?" he shouted, it was a shock for him to find out that he was holding a woman.
"how can I be with a woman and-and wait!, my body really doesn't reject her even want her."
he murmured in a low voice.
he who still does not understand the circumstances finally chose to clean himself, because he really felt sticky to himself, of course he still does not realize why he really feels dirty on his body.
Samuel stepped his foot into the closet.
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"aghh.. is very sick,. hiks" raced a woman who was still half conscious.
"why does my body hurt like this?"
he returned while trying to sit down.
"aaaaggg" he shouted for a moment and then closed his mouth, he was completely conscious now after trying to sit down.
he who was still closing his mouth heard the sound of water gurgling that turned out to come from the bathroom.
'was that a man who-had fucked me ? '
tes' one point of the tear bulb that plunged into the woman's cheek.well who else if not near?.
near who had properly stabilized the emotion was finally choosing to leave. from the room, he really did not want to see the man who had disfigured him.hate it ? of course, but it was too late, it was too late if he brought his best friend this incident would not have happened.
before he looked for his clothes but did not look his clothes, only skirts and bras that he found. finally he looked for clothes that he could find anything important that could cover his body and all he found was a man's shirt that was large for his size, inevitably he uses because there are no clothes other than that even in the closet was not there. just empty hopping that fills.
then he looked all over the room to find his sling bag which turned out to be on the nightstand near the mirror.
when he was about to take the bag he was silent to see the clapping of money and as complete as jewelry.
'what is this, huh? does he think I'm a whore?, who was bedded and paid?, basic berengs*k, baj****' his inner self, he's really angry right now.
she then looks for a sticky note to give a message to the man who has been screwing her.
srek srek "well meet" he murmured.
he also wrote insults and insults for the man with harsh words.
then he put the stuff he took out back into his bag.
when he saw the contents of his wallet "dangerous as his money ran out" huh he was really gundam now, he could not go home, he had no money to ride the angkot.
finally, he decided to take some money.
'it looks like I have to rewrite' he thought.
he really had to rewrite it', because the previous writing he filled with worms, he thought I took his money but not thank him. So he decided to rewrite it' even though it's still a curse that's there.
*Hay you, I took your 1,000,000 for my fare home and my 14,000,000 million for my return.: :) oh yeah I took that necklace for a memory, but the other jewelry I don't take it easy you won't go broke, old man.
wait old man how old you are, don't you remember the person who was in your house ? you old fucking guy, play you here, you don't even think about your family there.*, (well he's just mumbling again on that sticky note.)
finally near went to leave his own memories for Samuel the handsome man yeah handsome not old man !.
near finally passed away with a feeling of anger and disgust in his heart, but how else? it's all too late.....
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ckleks.
the sound of the door opening featured a man who looked very handsome after taking a shower.
'Did I really spend the night with a woman?' thought.
"Where is that woman?, did she run away?. ah I've calmed down, haven't I just been."
srek srek he's looking for his clothes that he wore last night, "fuck my clothes are gone" he said.
finally he called his friends who accompanied him at the club last night.
"are you seriosly ? " ask arka from sebrang in a slightly high tone in surprise.
"ren Samuel in the hotel room that the club came to." said the arch on the rendi.
"huh?, what does that mean?, didn't you say he came home first?."
"that's why I thought, seeing her go to the bathroom and not come back."
"then what was Samuel doing there ?" ask Rendi On the arka.
"maybe with a woman"
"WHATAAAA?. hey, how is it possible?, he's just myshphobia."
finally they both drove to the hotel presented by Samuel.
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ckleks.
"ck ck ck, you really spent the night with a sam woman" said rendi who had just entered the room.
"sshhtt shut up".
"hey's got your clothes on" the arch commands, and then he looks for clothes on the bed...
deg'
'Blood', 'What night Samuel spent with a girl who was still....'
the battered inner arch saw a sliver of blood.
"Sam explain what happened last night?"
ask the arka at the end.
Samuel also told him all the things he experienced from the first time drifting in must fragrance a woman who made her opium.
"Samuel, you took to the**cloud of a girl.".
deg'
Samuel who just finished telling a story and rendi who had heard earlier was shocked to hear the words of the arc.
"what does that mean? why are you talking like that?"
"look for yourself."arka also thrust a cloth with blood stains.
"ohh god...., how is this?, I have to find the woman. I've promised mommy to be loyal to a woman who has been in contact with me" samuel rattled his hair.
"look for the woman until she can!. "talk rendi who finally makes a sound.
finally the three of them were ready to go home and check out of the hotel.
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near who had walked home finally arrived in front of his house that looked luxurious, because his own father was a businessman. But near unlike the rich man's children in general, he himself did not know why his parents' treatment of him was so different from that of his sister.
he also holds the entrance.
cklek.
near walked up the stairs to his room.
when he was about to climb up the stairs he heard the conversation of his parents at the dinner table.
which happened to be the dining room was close to the stairs to the second floor.
"what are you worried about that kid desi for ?" said a man.
"of course I'm worried about him, he's my son mas."
"he's just a pick-up boy you took on the side of the road, and that's why you forced him."
"mas. stop, don't you say that word again"
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the pickle boy, huh so....., I'm the pick-me-up boy ?.
falling tears without crying.
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