
"Star.." Kinan's soft voice resuscitated the man.
"I'm sorry Kinan"
"Is there no love in your heart for me?" Kinan wiped away his free-falling tears.
"I'm sorry, my heart is too narrow to love another person while all of it's over that woman"
"Why aren't you with her? why did you split up if you loved her?"
"His dearest he does not love me" the statement was painful to those who heard, what else to the Star who felt. And Kinan sympathized with the state of the Stars.
"Why not try to persuade him?" regardless of what Kinan's heart is made of, he must be angry to find this fact, just the opposite, he instead sat beside the Star to grieve hearing the endless sad story.
"He doesn't want to. He even asked me to divorce him"
Kinan's eyeballs are perfectly rounded. Divorced her? did the stars ever get married? the most important thing about her future husband is that she doesn't know. Then who's that woman? she heard a lot about the man being close to a lot of women, models and artists. Only Stella is longer paired with the Stars. What is that girl?
"Then why do you want to marry me, tang? we wouldn't be happy if we lived a home life without love"
"In my life, there are only two women I cherish and love the most. It was the words of the two women that I heard. And marrying you, is a request from both of them" she said guiltlessly. The drink affected his mind.
Kinan's tears were seeping unstoppably. The pain and disappointment he felt. He seems to be a victim here. But to hate the stars he could not. His heart did not allow it, for it turned out that the man's life was more miserable than his.
The positive thing he got was, Star was honest in the last moments before their engagement.
Long thought, Kinan decided to leave from there. Leaving the Star with his turmoil, while he fixed the pieces of his broken heart now.
Not the slightest bit of alcoholic drink inside the bar he touched, but strangely his head was so dizzy. Slowly Kinan came out of that bar. Walk alone down the street. Until his eyes caught a place resembling a drink.
"Maybe that glass of drink can make me relax" his inner step into the two-story building. There were lights twinkling in the darkness of the night in the room.
The hustle and bustle atmosphere filled young people. Kinan sat at the bartender's table, staring blankly at the young mudi who was coolly dancing under the colorful lights that added to the excitement of the atmosphere that night.
The bartender offers Vodka or tequila to Kinan who is steadily in Vodka.
One glass, his chest began to warm. His blood stream warmed as tears continued to flood his face. Two hours there, spent glass of vodka making her now drunk to hard to stand. But he still remembered to go home. Finished putting a few pieces of red money under his glass, Kinan split the crowd to get out. The air is too crowded in here.
But just in the middle of the room, two young men pulled her, forcing her to dance with them.
"Let go.let me go.." Her salak hugged the handbag on the chest. But instead of releasing Kinan, the two are now getting closer. They held the woman between their bodies. Kinan was helpless. His head was dizzy, and the smell of cigarettes mixed with drinks from the bodies of the two men made his dizzy nausea and wanted to vomit.
"Let's be pretty, we're having fun" pull the tattooed man.
"Take off. please let me go.."
"What's up, man? we don't need any help. Find your own prey"
"Either that. He's my prey. He's my girlfriend, let go" hardik guy.
"Don't nag. Ever since this woman came in, we've been watching. He's alone, so there's no way you're his girlfriend" the tattooed sambar.
"It's up to you to believe what it's not, but.."
"You? you're here? you followed me, right? I don't want to see you. You broke my heart. You're evil. Why is it that when we're going to get your fiancee to tell me that?" babble Kinan pointed at the man's chest. The two men who were bothering Kinan looked at the man in the leather jacket with questions.
The man looked at his two, as if to say what I said, this girl is my girlfriend!
The two men did not want to look for trouble belonging to others, then passed away leaving Kinan who had just been saved by a vague man he saw.
"Go home.mau go home.." her babble is unclear. The man finally took Kinan out and arrived at the door Kinan spewed out all his entrails, and helped the man in the jacket by patting his shoulders slowly.
"Where are you going?" ask the man a jacket, but Kinan has fallen into the sea of his dreams. Confused about having to take the girl who does not know where to go, the man in a jacket decided to take the girl to the hotel, so he could rest, then after that he would go home after paying his room bill.
The nearest hotel which is also a five-star hotel is his choice. After reserving the VIP room, the man greeted Kian who was walking down the street with his hands on his back.
"Hufffh.kamu rest" said his words lay Kinan's body, but did not have time to move, his jacket on the pull of Kinan, until the man looked down to face Kinan who had been sitting down, and, and before long Kinan divided his entrails right in the man's chest.
The smell of water between them. The man even had to close his eyes and hold his breath. Her body was thrown back into bed, picking up tissue from the table and wiping Kinan's mouth before he made his way to the bathroom.
Inevitably the man was forced to clean his body by taking off his jacket and coas. Then out looked at Kinan who was already standing right in front of him, suddenly wrapped his hands around the neck of the man.
Kinan who was still under the influence of the drink, again chirped in his subconscious.
"Why don't you like me? why doesn't anyone love me sincerely?" he asked as if he was a star.
The man just stared in wonder, not understanding what the girl had experienced to the point of seeming shaken.
"Am I not beautiful?" her tanya raised her face by still embracing the neck of the man.
"Beautiful" said the man
"Am I not attractive?"
"Very interesting"
"Then come on" did not have time to answer, Kinan had already covered the man's lips with his lips full of desire.