Don't Love Me Again
Addictions

I have to contact mas irfan right now I have to ask firmly mas irfan

I'm not questioning the money but why he had to lie like this for what money was I had to find his own ta

Quickly I called irfan's mas number to ask all the things that my father told me

" the number you are going to cannot be reached try a few more moments*

" why irfan gaactif mas number, is he still on the road and may be the phone mas irfan died because it ran out of power"

*the actual existence of irfan is happening*

The flickering lights and the smoldering bass sound of the dj performance illuminate a place where young people gather to fulfill their desires

Irfan who was windi looking for his existence seems to have been lied to a lot

It looks like a comfort woman in a room full of human bodies who jogged like to hear the music and also full of alcoholic human bad breath. One of the comfort women began to approach Irfan who was sitting alone and only accompanied by a few bottles of liquor that he gulped repeatedly until his consciousness was out of control

" hello you alone"

Reproach a seductress in sexy clothes that show the legality of the fruit and thighs that began to sit astride the body of Irfan.

" want me to go to temenin mas?"

The sexy lady's bargain on irfan

" what an hour is it, baby?"

Now Irfan has begun to approach the body of the woman

" tujuratus thousand aja mas already full service really"

Looks like the woman's lips are folded to further shake the faith of Irfan who has stayed a little

" all right come on, baby, take me in the arms of your sex body"

The woman touched the body of Irfan who was not care to walk and enter a small room with the contents of a mattress only

Morning sunlight entered into a small room that slipped through the window with a curtain cloth slightly open to hit the face of Irfan who was still sleeping soundly on a mattress measuring 120x 480.

Irfan slowly began to be disturbed by the sunlight that hit his two eyelids

" duh dizzy my head"

Strangled Irfan who all his clothes look shabby

Irfan who realized his body was in a special room of the night women's service began to rise from his sleep and feel the touch of his cell phone, but the hand he stretched out to look for found nothing beside him or in the pocket of his trousers that he used to put a cell phone.

" where's my phone? Where are the dizziness again"

Irfan who was already feeling awkward about the loss of his cellphone finally got up and looked for a whole room that modeled like a boarding house

" where are you, wallet?..."

Irfan is also looking for his wallet which he realizes also disappeared. Irfan panicked because there was cash given by windi's father

" what could I do! You dirty woman! I'm a butterfly night even a pickpocket again"

" it can actually be pickpocketed again, ah shit gas servicehow dare to take more of my money. Woman ******!"

Irfan continued to curse the woman of the night who accompanied him last night

" how to clear to the windi where the latest phone output I raip too"

Irfan who was feeling deadlocked decided to ask for help from his friend

*windi house*

The sun that is still not rising is not a determinant of windi to still sound in the dream cradle, windi who is actually very diligent in getting up early and even keep numbering one of his worship is a special characteristic of windi

A great inspiration to fall asleep because all night stay up late does not also make the windi to fall asleep even though last night to stay up

" mas irfan where ya ko mobile phone gaactive from last night"

Windi waited for her phone to ring to get news from her husband but time after time passed and made Windi very worried.

" mas irfan went the same temen which huh? But it's also useless if I get caught investigating mas irfan, he must be very angry with me. Hufftt was wrong so it was me"

So said windi who was in turmoil and confusion in looking for her husband

" what's this money?"

" did I buy it? I have long gamakan chicken noodles as meatballs so kangen deh, I buy ajadeh anyway mas irfan told me to spend it and tomorrow mas irfan also pay? Yaudala I'm ready to wait for inspiration to wake up"

Windi left the sofa in the living room where Windi was waiting for news from her husband

Windi prepared everything simply

The sun had risen, the sun was also starting to sting, the awakening inspiration from his sleep that windi was waiting for had finally arrived, windi prepared the inspiration by bathing him and definitely changed his diaper after that he carried it as usual with a long cloth that was once his mother's gift before nothing.

" that's uda dateng nak kang ojolnya"

Windi spoke to the inspiration who still could not answer all his words. Windi decided to bring the money he had to occasionally give him a chance to vacation even though he was just going around the city

Windi began to climb one of the markets near the town square, he began to colonize snacks sold by traders, windi felt very happy because he used to live with enough

" well, there are a lot of cakes here must be cheap but it definitely tastes gamurahan"

Windi approached one of the cake sellers and picked out a few cookies and then took him to the town square for a short walk while holding a sleeping inspiration and also carrying a bag of cake windi bought it

Windi's feet stepped excitedly even though the sun was getting stinging because the sun was getting higher

Windi who heard the inspiration to cry because he was hungry began to feel confused, he forgot to bring a bottle of milk that he had prepared earlier. Inevitably windi must give inspiration asi.

" uhh cup cup cup cup cup, let's have some milk, yeah hungry"

I pulled over under a tree that had a comfortable seat. I started nursing inspiration there even though a lot of people then watched me

A pair of lovers glanced sharply at me, making me feel uncomfortable being outside the house.

But I could not do what I chose to duck and ignore they were still right in front of me staring intently at me and some evil words began to say I heard in my ear