The Light of Love for Seroja
CCUS 11: First Time Customer Meet (flashback)

"Finally ... You came also Li!"

In a special room, Laura has welcomed the arrival of Dahlia and Seroja. A room decorated by tumblr lights that flicker so pretty. In this room there is a sofa, a low table, and also an audio equipment, which if viewed carefully, this room is commonly used for karaoke.

Dahlia landed her ass on the couch in this room. He took a pack of cigarettes from the bag he was carrying and took out the contents. He lit a match and started sucking on something filled with nicotine.

"That's definitely Ra. I will definitely come to fulfill my promise to you that I will strive to bring Seroja to this place." Dahlia puffed the cigarette smoke that he smoked and immediately made this room slightly filled with white smoke. "Because I think, the right place for Seroja is here. Here he will be much more able to benefit me and certainly for you too, right?"

"Hahahaha you are indeed Li. Here, your son will be very useful. And it'll definitely be a prima donna in this place."

Hearing Laura chuckle, made Dahlia also chuckle. He linked his eyes to Seroja who was still standing there. "When are you going to stand there? Be seated! It just ruins the view."

Seroja brought his body to reach the sofa that is still empty, and he landed his buttocks on the sofa. The woman's head was down. His fingers also seemed to be interlocked as if to be a signal that he was currently feeling nervousness, fear and anxiety.

Laura silently stared fixedly at this woman who was currently sitting before her. In his heart he cheered happily, because from tonight he will get a new pet that certainly can be sold at a high price.

"Your son is absolutely perfect Li. Look, her face, body and skin also look beautiful. I'll make sure your son's gonna be a prima donna in my place."

"Haha that's absolutely right. So I've been so excited about taking care of this kid since childhood. It's because so that when he grows up like this, he can return the favor towards me."

Seroja slightly gasped. The head that had previously lowered, immediately looked up. He turned his eyes towards his mother.

"Mother, what do you mean about return of favor? Is during Seroja born and raised by Mother is one of the debts of the mind? B-isn't that the obligation and responsibility of the mother as a parent who gave birth to her child? "

Seroja's healthy mind can not even work optimally when trying to digest every word for word that comes out of the lips of the mother. Is a mother who gives birth and raises her daughter considered a debt of gratitude to be paid by a child in the future? Then the meaning of a mother's song of love with lyrics just give no hope back where is it if the mother is talking about return? The more the twenty-five-year-old woman understood the mother's words, the more she dragged her into the abyss of prejudice that she was not Dahlia's real child.

However, Seroja's gurgle threw away such thoughts. Maybe he once made a mistake when he was a child that made the mother treat him a little differently.

Dahlia chuckled softly at the moment when Seroja questioned what was worrying her heart. He turned off the cigarette butts to a small ashtray on the table and smiled cynically at the young woman.

"I do have a responsibility to raise you, but is there no intention from you to repay all the services I have given you? Lying if I send you to SMK without any hope that someday you can repay all my services, one of them by giving me a monthly allowance!"

"But Bu .. without working here Seroja can support Mom and Manda. Seroja must be capable."

Dahlia seemed to be breathing out a little rough. He squealed his temple because tetiba was wracked by a sense of dizziness that ambushed his head. "That's enough! I don't want to argue with you anymore, Ja! We talked about this when we were at home. So right now, according to me. And prove that you can make me happy in an instant way."

Dahlia began to rise from her sitting position and slightly tidied up her clothes. "Of course, I'll go home. You just do your job well and perfectly. And you should be thanking me, for I am the one who will make you a prima donna in this place."

Dahlia swung her legs to leave this room. And at this time only left Seroja and Laura.

Seroja is increasingly flabbergasted by what Dahlia says. What can be proud of being the prima donna of a night woman? Is it by being a prima donna, he will be a source of money coffers to generate a lot of money for pimps? And by being a prima donna, whether, he will often struggle to accompany the good-nosed men just sitting in a room while stimulating their fingers to touch every curve in his body? Or change partners to accompany him in bed?

The fine hairs of Seroja that are on the nape and niche of his neck immediately bristled. The woman shuddered in horror as she imagined her body being touched by the people out there. While Laura who caught the pias signal from the face of this beautiful woman in front of her could only smile knots. In his heart, he had a dream that until then he would retain Seroja to be his pet.

"Have it, don't be nervous like that Ja. You just calm down. If you are used to it, you will definitely have an assessment that this job is really delicious. Already delicious, can produce rupiah coffers as well. It'll be very profitable for you."

"But I ... "

"That's it. It's better that you get ready!"

A smile appeared on Laura's lips. "Some one has booked you. And you will be invited by the man to go to the hotel!"

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PoV Seroja

I ran as fast as possible through the thick of the night to get away from the area of a hotel in the city center. I don't care how far I've run barefoot. With a matted face full of sweat and drops of tears and also hair that already looks messy. The calf muscles that already felt so stiff I even ignored them altogether. The most important thing right now is that I can get away from the place that almost led me to the gate of my life's destruction. Even the people who were still crossing these streets were looking at me with question mark gazes, as if not to bother me. I still ignore what they think of me.

I brought this tubu to pull over a little in the city park that I crossed when I felt like I could no longer run. I slightly bent down to hold onto my two knees which felt very stiff and I was already sitting my body on one of the park benches made of concrete.

"Baaaaawww.... You fuckin' ja*lag!!"

The voice of the forty-seven-year-old man was again ringing in my ear. Before I got to where I stand today, I was taken away by one of Laura's mother's guests who incidentally would be my first customer. Men with a fat body posture, a bulging stomach, and a slightly bulging head. What a physical form of a man I had never thought in my mind to take my virginity. In a deluxe class hotel my body was herded to run a job as a night woman.

I felt even more disgusted by what the man had done. Without negotiating anything against me, he opened the suit, shirt, shirt inside and then threw it in any direction. The face filled with naf*su bej*at and ready to pounce on my body in front of him.

My eyes flashed forward as I remembered how the man forced me to pamper his with my mouth.

Both my eyeballs were perfectly wide. The feeling of tightness came back to me. My chest cavities seemed to be filled with all the emotions of the soul mixed into one. Fear, anger, disgust, disgust and I don't know what it is like to be one. Until all are strung together in the granules of clear crystals in the eye fertilizer and without waiting for a long time, the details fall one by one.

"Come******** do it soon. I can't wait to be spoiled by you!"

I breathe a little deep. At that time all you could do was look for a gap to get out of that cursed place. I shed tears and I try to sing my smile full of bitterness.

The farm man was a little moaning as my flickering fingers stroked gently playing his pu*ting. Maybe what I did could really make him feel a tingling and delicious sensation that became one.

For a moment I forgot the self-esteem and principles of life that I held firmly until this moment. It feels really sad, acting as if to be a night woman who is so good at serving customers, even though the world like this I never touch at all.

"Aaahhhh .. I really want to feel it immediately. Come on, put mine in your mouth. Give her warmth!"

Back I remembered how the man was already breathing*u to immediately unite his body with me. However, I cannot lose to the situation. At that moment that was in my mind, I should be able to get out of that place immediately.

I took a squatting position. Both my eyes narrowed as the foreign object was clearly visible before me. Putting aside my disgust, I began to touch this man's heirloom with my finger. Slowly I rubbed it so that it made the eyes of the fat man closed because it felt a sense of pleasure.

Seeing that the atmosphere was already taking sides to be able to run away from this place, I was holding a pair of pants zipper that the man had not yet taken off and....

"Aaaa aaahhhh.... Damn you!"

The man squealed in pain as his navel was clamped by the zipper of the pants that I accidentally raised. His face grimaced while trying to get away from my body. Seeing that there was a chance, I planned to immediately escape from that place. And finally I got to this place.

These tears came back as the memory of my brain replayed what I had just experienced in a hotel room that the man had prepared. I was wasting a breath of relief because I was still able to run from something that would be the beginning of the destruction of my life. At least at this time I can still take care of what I should have taken care of and I maintain, which is virginity.

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