The Dancer (The Story of a Single Parent, Who Became a Night Dancer)
SP 9
~Who is he?~
Walking in front of many people, it was common, but walking in front of many people who looked at the question mark made Gladis uncomfortable, he felt as someone who was looked at with one eye.
Other than the eyes looking at him, whispers about the question 'who is he?' it was clearly heard in Gladis' ear.
"I told you not to mind them all." Jerry spoke while looking ahead.
"But they looked at me and whispered about me." Gladis spoke as he continued to clench his teeth.
"It doesn't have to be heard, let's just say they're crickets ringing at night" Jerry whispered
"Huh ... A cicadas?" Gladis did not expect the man beside her, it was as easy as saying they were all crickets.
"Already, focus ahead, don't listen to them, just show them a smile and let them continue to wonder about you" Jerry said lightly.
"How can I not hear? their whispers were clearly in the ear!" Gladis replied to Jerry's whisper as he continued to stare a smile.
Jerry and Gladis sit in a VVIP chair that has been provided specifically for Jerry.
Gladis who sat down, felt uneasy, as they looked more and more at him.
In front of Jerry was a middle-aged man watching the woman beside him, Jerry looking at the man with a grinning smile.
"Who is this woman? I gave it my first time seeing it." A sharp look was directed at Gladis.
Gladis put on a slight smile as their gazes met each other.
"Mas, who is he?" The whisper of a woman next to him was a baby trolley.
"I don't know either, I just saw the woman's face this first time" he replied in a whisper.
"Hm ... Hm ..." Jerry immediately broke the mood.
Jerry tidied up his suit and sat up straight.
"Bah, she is Gladis, the woman who now fills my life full of love." Jerry smiled at Gladis.
Seeing the gaze of Jerry, Gladis became disgusted, ever since she found out about her husband's affair, Gladis felt that there was no one in this world a sincere man, just like Jerry did today, Gladis was just a tool where he could upset his family.
"I will continue to lock this heart, now that my life is for my daughter Shine, I don't want to accept any man into my life." Gladis was already determined in his heart.
A game created by Jerry, it will definitely bind Gladis' life, because at this time he has become a hostage of the man.
The longer Gladis sat in his place, the more people looked at him and continued to whisper. Gladis looked around again, all as if he did not like to see the presence of Gladis.
The show's on stage. "The ladies and gentlemen, since all the guests are present, then today's event will be started soon, today's event is held to celebrate one month of the son of Mr. Wiharja, Chairman of the Big Collection."
Wiraharja is a businessman in the field of gemstones, many jewelry collections are made and have been marketed to foreign countries, Wiraharja is the father of Jerry, he married a young woman who was almost the same age as Jerry and had one son who was only one month old.
This feast is celebrated to celebrate the birth of the first son of his second wife.
Jerry looked at the woman holding a baby boy, and Gladis saw that Jerry was very dislikeful of her.
"Who is he?" ask Gladis.
"The woman who destroyed someone else's household" Jerry replied, her face changing as she looked at the woman.
"If Shine was at home with Naura, maybe I'd run away from here, but unfortunately, I can't, because Shine is in their hands." Gladis.
"Look, don't ever try to get away from me, or you, will never see your daughter again." Threat Jerry.
Gladis looked directly at Jerry while linking his eyebrows together, he felt that the man sitting next to him seemed to be able to read his mind, because many times, every time Gladis muttered inwardly, the man would pose a threat.
"Stand up" whispered Jerry as he glanced.
Gladis continued to look at Jerry unconsciously, in his misfortune, even he did not hear the words of the host.
"Hey! Wake." Jerry whispered a little loudly making the daydream of the woman he was carrying.
Gladis immediately stood up while tidying up the dress she was wearing.
"For the invited guests, we will dance together, by dancing, we will be happier." The host gave the code to turn on the music.
The music rang out, Jerry invited Gladis to dance ahead and as they danced all eyes were on them, Gladis who danced with a gurgle made everyone gasp, and everyone was amazed, making everyone amazed by Gladis movement.
"Dance gracefully, that they may all be amazed" said Jerry, holding Gladis' hand and clutching Gladis' slender waist.
The two couples who look perfectly perfect began to move along the music, Jerry made Gladis spin and caught him in a single pull, the two beads of their eyes met, and then, Gladis became misbehaved when he saw clearly the handsome face of the man who kidnapped him and always posed a threat to him.
"This man is handsome, athletic, a rich young man, a descendant of a successful man, but why take me to this party? Why not bring her lover?" Gladis was astonished by the situation he was in.
Jerry being the center of attention, happy to see all the reaction of the guests, it will make them will find out about his dance partner and if they know who Gladis is, it will make them, it was certain that his papa would get the news of who Gladis was, it would make his plan go more smoothly.
"What do you see? Why look at me like that?" Jerry asked with a slight widening of both eyes.
"No, it's just ...," Gladis hesitantly continued his words.
"Why?" Ask Jerry.
They danced while talking to each other whispered, because they did not want anyone to listen to their conversation.
"Only, I'm confused, why would a handsome man like you bring me here, a foreign woman you don't know at all?" Gladis seemed not to ask but insinuate the man who was dancing with him.
"It is better to bring foreign women, than to bring them immoral." Jerry looked the other way.
"Again, I know you!" Jerry reconciles his views.
Gladis chuckled, he was amused to hear the words of Jerry who seemed to know him.
"I'm serious, I know who you are, a woman who makes a living by dancing in a brothel, to support herself and her daughter." Jerry spoke with great confidence.
Gladis laughed again, as they were conversing, a pair of eyes were watching the two.
"Who is that woman? Why do they look familiar and the woman occasionally chuckles, even the man never makes me laugh, only often makes me blood up!" A young woman enjoying her drink.
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