Love Mr. Arogan
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After a few days of being cooped up at home, it bored me so much. I started to recover slowly, although I felt a bit staggering while standing for a long time.

I started to get busy opening every account in my salary, hoping this saturation was gone. But still, this is not what I want to be at home continuously.

"Huffffttt ... I'm bored," I murmured slowly.

I heard a knock on the door from outside. I got out of my bed and opened the doorknob.

"Darling, Mama's gonna go out for a second. If you need anything you can call auntie downstairs to take her to your room." said Mama who was still standing at the door without entering first.

"My dear, I'm healthy Ma. So if I need something I can take it downstairs, Mama just calm down and don't worry, I won't kill myself anymore." I added as I winked at Mama.

"Hussstt ... You don't say that" said Mama while patting my arm.

"Auwwwwww," Whine on Mama.

"Dear, it still hurts. Forgive Mama," asked Mama while holding a scar on my hand.

"Heheehehehe ... No Ma, Andre was just kidding, "I replied to Mama while chuckling.

"You, make Mama afraid. My mom left first."

I like to tease Mama who is still beautiful, even though she is almost half a century old. He would laugh or smile beautifully if I teased him. That's what I want to see every day, not the wailing from her shady eyes.

Not like the old man, usually only hurt continuously. Act continuously without any pause.

To this day I still hold a grudge against him. In front of Mama, I can't dwell a bit. Although Papa was so mean and cruel to Mama, the woman who was almost half a century old, never taught me hatred for Papa's behavior.

The motherly woman will always say, "She's Papa you want, cherish your Papa." It always rings in my ears. It was fortunate that the old man got a kind and patient woman like Mama.

Saturated with silence in the room, I decided to breathe fresh air around the back garden.

"Den need aunty to help, or want to eat something?"

"Gak bi, I just want to get some fresh air in the back garden" I said, smiling beautifully at the tough woman in front of me.

I began to stretch my hands and began to do a small warm-up for my body. How not during how many days I feel my muscles are starting to weaken. Who is usually active in exercising, suddenly without a little activity makes my body start stiff.

"Drrtt drrrrttt drttt" The vibration of my salary stopped my activity.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

All right I'll work on it," I replied to the chat from across the street.

Sean took me to our subscription discotheque to eliminate burnout. Although in a newly recovered state I remain excited by Sean's invitation.

***

That night I rushed to my discotheque. Do not forget I say goodbye to Mama, so that she does not worry about this child alone. With a smile that rises from his lips makes me relieved to leave him without the old man.

I circulated my gaze in several places after arriving at the discotheque. I finally saw Sean and Marco talking. I walked towards them.

"Woooyyy on the subject" I said, patting Marco on the shoulder.

"Ehhh ... New nyampe Boss," he said.

"Sorry late, the streets are jammed."

We also decided to enter the VIP room discotheque.

In that room I felt freedom, I felt life. Spending the night just squandering money to buy a classy drink that gets me drunk and hire girls to throw away the saturation.

"Honey we go to the hotel yuk, I want it again. It's been a long time," woo a woman to me in her sensual style.

"Udah gas aja bro, it's been a long time also you fast," said Sean.

"At least my mood" I said.

"Yaahhhhhhh," they replied in unison.

The clock shows at 03:00 in the morning. We also moved to go home. In a semi-conscious state, we staggered towards the parking lot.

Arriving at the parking lot I gazed deeply at someone who seemed familiar to me, walking into a discotheque embracing a sexy woman.

With a staggering strand I approached towards the old man.

"Where, huh" said Sean half-consciously.

Without answering, I continued to stalk the couple into discotheque.

With the relaxation of a pair of humans that chat like a lovebirds in a drunk romance. I watched their movements from the other table.

My emotions were mounting, with staggering steps and blurred vision approaching them.

"Prankkkkkkk," The sound of the empty bottles I dropped from their desks.

Suddenly the old man was surprised and silent to see me. Without guilt she further tightened the woman into her arms, like she wanted to protect the curse woman.

With a brassiere I threw a punch at the old man's face. Without further ado I continued to smash through it mercilessly. She grimaced in pain, I saw fresh blood coming out from the tip of her lips.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh," the old man grimaced in pain.

I pulled his hand so that he stood up. As soon as he stood up, I returned to the punch without pause.

"Please!" the woman raised her voice to seek help.

Without empathy, I pulled the woman's hair, and slapped her. This is the time I played rough against women. although I often change partners in bed but I never do anything rude to them.

"Plaaaaaakkkkk," a slap landed on his cheek.

"Auhhhhhhhh," he grimaced.

The residents in the discotheque no one dared to approach me to break up the fight, because they know me very well if I have gone berserk.

"Remember the bitch, you remember my face! if you want to survive, stay away from this old jackass!" I shouted out loudly while pointing at the old man who was sitting in pain.

"It turns out you're more than an animal! You have no feelings! How could you do this to my mom! I said growling while kicking the old man.

He fell on the disc floor. My blow knocked him unconscious on the spot.This is the second time I hit him without empathy. Seeing his behavior my emotions are not restrained.

If this happened at home I might not be able to do it because of Mama. That woman with shady eyes won't let me touch this old man.

I am also satisfied with my actions. I don't care if he's alive or not. I saw that woman crying over the old man. I Smirked then passed From that place to the parking lot.

I didn't realize where Sean and Marco were when I entered the disco. Arriving at my car park. I saw Sean and Marco lying next to my car.

Even with a half-conscious state but I can still carry my friend into the car.

The car I drive cleaves a deserted highway, because early morning makes humans no longer move. At the speed of my car kept going.

On the side of the road near the stop, I always noticed a girl waiting there. I don't know who the girl was waiting for I don't understand. During the use of this road when the early hours of the morning my view did not escape from a girl sitting at the stop.

Indeed, the stop is often in the use of call women to look for striped nose men. But somehow every time I walk this road the girl never leaves.