The Light of Love for Seroja
CCUS 2: A Path to the Past

With gontai steps, a pair of Seroja feet wrapped in flat shoes mocha color treading the paved road in the corner of this city. After the orange online motorcycle taxi he was riding managed to deliver him on the side of the highway, he, now his footsteps turned into an alley which became a thread connecting the childhood he had passed with his adult life today. Crossing this small alley seemed to drag back his memory of a place where he grew up.

Small houses with very simple building construction are seen adorning the left right side of the alley. Houses that are crammed into each other and look so cramped and crowded as if it makes it more difficult to scoop up the oxygen around him. But whatever limitations presented by this place, will remain a place that scratches the taste ink mixed in the chest.

The small houses on the front are decorated with colorful Tumbler lamps, where at night they will flicker like stars in the sky. Many houses are in one part of their inner room magic into a karaoke room and some are they magic into a massage room.

"Seroja's... Gosh, you've been invisible for a long time. Where have you been?"

The greeting of one middle-aged mother but still maintaining the appearance by applying thick make-up on her face, successfully awaken Seroja from her nostalgic mind with the past that has been missed. The head that had been looking down on his footsteps began to lift up slightly and with only a faint smile on his pink lips he appeared in front of the woman.

"Yes Mam. In the last few months I have rarely been here, only a few times. Maybe when I came here, it didn't cross paths with Mami. So Mami thinks I never came here."

The middle-aged mother in a hot pant suit, and the slightly loose-looking white t-shirt, only smiled cynically as her eyes caught the branded items attached to this woman's body. He felt that Seroja had forgotten one thing.

"Is that so? Is that just your excuse to avoid the favor you're supposed to do for me?"

Seroja is increasingly made not to understand what is said by this woman. "What do you mean? What kind of gratitude did Mami expect from me?"

Turning his body ninety degrees from his previous position, Seroja swung his legs to get closer to this woman. It goes into the small terrace of the 'mami' house and it rests its butt on the long sofa that is there.

While playing the device in his hand, then surfing in cyberspace, a mother called 'mami' by Seroja was again laughing crisply in front of Seroja.

"Have you forgotten Seroja? That what elevates your current life is me? Because it was through me that you know the figure of a man named Randy who is rich and certainly can spoil you?"

Seroja tries to digest what Laura says she calls her mommy. "Oh it turns out Mami meant to return the favor? Didn't I start dating Randy, Mami always made money from Randy's dumplings? Besides Randy gave me service money, didn't he also give money tips for Mami, as a thank you? So what kind of return of favor does Mami expect?"

Night women who work under pimps, that's the rule of the game. It was sold by pimps to striped men most of whom were married as if never satisfied with the service of the woman who was his companion. Eventually, they chose to go outside.

Every customer who managed to bring the women of the night to date, pimps who serve as a liaison always get tips from the men of pleasure hunters for a moment. Then if at this time Laura's mother asks her to return the favor, isn't that a far-fetched thing?

Laura's fingers were busy rolling on the screen of the device, he stopped his activity for a moment. He placed his handpiece on a small table on his right side.

Laura dribbled her two beads in her eyes to stare at the face of Seroja who was sitting in front of her. In Laura's own eyes, Seroja was the most valuable asset she ever had. In addition to the face of the woman is very beautiful, Seroja also has a very proportional body shape. Clumps of meat formed on the chest and boko*nya look so perfect. And leaves no impression for the men other than the impression of sexy and plump.

"That's right Seroja. But to this day aren't you still in touch with Mr Randy? And surely you still enjoy the coffers of money from him, right? But why has it been almost the last six months that he never gave me any more tips? Or maybe from yourself. Why don't you ever give me money as a token of gratitude?"

Seroja laughs crisply. It felt like he was swearing at this middle-aged woman. However, she is one of the women who 'serve' in her life. Struggling in ensnaring and putting it into the sparkling world that is full of pleasure but is actually a hollow puddle. Which certainly will be difficult for him to be able to escape and get out of the trap at once out of the hole.

"Would it be appropriate for Mami to ask me for another reward after Mami gets far more rewards than my own fare?"

Highlight the eyes of Laura who previously looked so firmly staring at Seroja, now look cute. He slightly dimmed the look in the eye as a sign that the woman began to be attacked by a form of anxiety.

Questions answered with questions, were the only way for Laura to hide her nervousness or perhaps even to shy away from questions that would lead her to unlock the secrets she was covering. Laura was really worried that this young lady before her knew the trick she was playing when 'selling it'.

"Mommy doesn't have to dodge anymore. Because I already have the proof. Although I haven't had this proof in a while from Randy, it seems to be enough for me to be the reason that I no longer have any debt of gratitude to Mami."

Seroja unzipped the bag he was carrying. He rogoh stuffed it in the bag and then he took his salary. His fingers touched a folder containing a voice recording which was a conversation he had with Randy some time ago. Exactly three months ago.

Randy's baritone sound waves coming out of the device slowly began to seep into Laura's sense of hearing. There it sounds obvious that Randy 'bought' Seroja's body at a rate double what Laura had been in agreement with Seroja herself and it was all unbeknownst to Seroja. That means Laura enjoys the extra rates for free.

In fact, not only doubled the rate, Randy also often bought Laura luxury bags as a form of gratitude for having met Seroja.

Laura gasped at Randy's words through this tape. His lips were clenched, his tongue as if he was unable to say anything. Randy's voice in this recording managed to make him not wince at all. It turned out that what he was trying to cover all this time began to open clearly.

"Seroja, i-it...."

Seroja ended the recording of Randy which he felt was enough to make the middle-aged woman's mouth in front of him silenced. He put his clothes back in the bag and looked back at Laura's netra with clingy.

"Mommy doesn't have to say anything anymore. Randy has said it all. Because Mami has taken advantage of my body's tariff, therefore I never give Mami something as a form of 'return my bud' to Mami."

Seroja got up from his sitting position. Slowly began to swing her legs intending to leave Laura's mother's house. But only three steps of his feet swayed, he stopped the swing of his footsteps. Seroja turned around, looking back at the body of Laura's mother who was still sitting quietly on one of the small sofas.

Zip the bag back he opened. He took a brown wallet with the Louis Vuitton brand just like the bag he was carrying. Then he took out the red banknotes and he passed them on to Laura's mother.

"Lucky Mami ever had a pela*cur like me. Even though Mami has gotten so much from selling my body, I still have the intention to give Mami money as a thank you. Accept this money. I guess after this I'm no longer indebted to Mami."

Laura seemed hesitant to accept the money that Seroja gave her or not. But in the end, his hands were outstretched. The middle-aged woman also received the money given by Seroja.

Seroja again smiled knot. "I assume our business is done, Mom. So after this, I hope Mami no longer brings up the subject of return. Because in addition to taking care of my own life, I also have to take care of my mother and my sister. So I hope Mami doesn't add any more weight to my life."

Seroja turned her heels to hasten away leaving Laura and this place. He again breathed deep air. Filled his chest cavity with oxygen. Prepare the heart to meet again with his mother and sister who occupy in one of the houses in this localization area.

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