THE MYSTERY OF LOVE THE CARTWRIGHT’S
CHAPTER XXII
Horizon hotel, room 302.
Sitting leaning against a single sofa while sipping wine. Clark looks
thinking hard. His forehead wrinkled his eyes staring sharply ahead. Pleurals
twitches. With her free left hand she pulled her hair back.
“Heemmssh, nyai how could I have missniffed your existence?”,
his inner. “For so long I've never been wrong, even when you stick to
trees in the forest. Is it because you're starting to love people now
lain?”, he continued.
“Daveee, search for Selly's whereabouts now!”, the order is riled up.
“OK bos”.
Then David called someone across the street to bring
the woman went to the bounty hunters' headquarters.
“Give us twenty-four hours” time, say a male voice from
phone end.
“Deal”, replied David firmly.
The butterfly night club.
The club's visitors were overcrowded, with the direction of a DJ of theirs
prancing around following the tone of the music box he played. Tak
there was a look of sadness on the faces of the visitors. The woman dressed
sexy puffing their bodies as if inviting the men there to
touch. It is really pampering for the eyes of people who attach great importance to pleasure
momentary.
Meanwhile, in the VIP room, contrary to the state of the club
out there. So calm and relaxed, a frenetic voice that is characteristic
typical of night club. Only three adult men were enjoying a drink
alcoholic while chatting casually.
“How Mr. Clark, have you explored the whole city
a few days today?”
“Heem, not yet Mr. Jay. I was planning to visit a place in
outside city. But after all my work here is done”.
“So there's just silence at the hotel?”
“Not really, I had time to C&C mall yesterday”.
“What makes you interested in there?”
His smirk was reviewed before finally answering, “There's Mr.
Jay...ada”, the answer is relaxed as if without burden.
“Good”.
Clark slightly twisted the red jewel ring that was on his finger
sweetness before continuing the sentence.
“Well, Mr. Jay. I asked a club waiter to bring me
we are high alcoholic beverages, how?”
“Eh, no sir, my tolerance level on drinks is not too
goodgood. I don't want to go home drunk. You know my wife is a
muslim though not very devout but he will not tolerate anything
she doesn't like”.
“OK, so we will order plain wine only?”
“Bby”.
“Dave call waitress club, have him take our order and
don't forget the snacks. You understand?”, he ordered while giving the code.
He understood what the boss meant, and he did
nods. Leave them for a moment and head towards the bartender's desk
out. When his business at the table was done Dave went back to the private room,
wait around.
Shortly thereafter.
“Tok..tok”.
“Masuk”, Dave replied.
Young women dressed in club uniforms came with them
a tray containing snacks and three glasses of white wine. His style
shy when presenting it in front of the three adult men, makes Jay
fascinated and stared at him.
“S….Suti”, whispered.
“Em sorry my master Dina new waitress here”.
“Do you have a twin brother?”
“No sir, I am the first of two brothers”.
“Oh”, Jay answered while massaging the temple. He tried repeatedly
focus on his eyes but can't. Dizzy started to master sanity
his body.
Seeing that, Clark smiled curiously while giving the code
against that woman.
“Serve him well!”, his orders.
In an instant the woman revealed the skirt. Unbuttoned
uniform and showing smooth white body parts. He sat in
jay's lap and kissed her fiercely.
His hands were getting naughty fingering his entire body. Lip decants
he made it look like he was enjoying the game. Her intimate position was reassuring
everyone that they fuck.
Jay who is stoned is only able to resigned to what women do
that, even though his consciousness refused. What he can do because of his body
lunglai is powerless. Be the hot sight it is plastered with
it was in Clark and David's eyes.
David who got a glance from his boss immediately recorded the incident
it was without pause, its duration was thirty minutes. He felt quite deadly too
his cellphone.
“How about sir, is this enough?”, ask the woman again while
put the clothes back together.
“Quite, you can grab your money at my assistant”.
“Thank you tuan”.
The woman followed David out of the room. Headed to
night club parking lot. When he arrives at the online taxi that picked him up, Dave
write down the nominal in the check that becomes their agreement.
“You can melt it tomorrow. At a bank that is a partner of
check this. Remember that you never show up in front of us again.
Especially with the guy you just made out with. And don't go back to the village
where you live. Understand”.
“Unclear boss, I am also not stupid to stay there”.
“Someone will help in your escape”.
The woman just nodded her head.
“Good, go”, Dave closed the taxi door as soon as the woman
sit. The car drove off the parking lot of the club.
When he was no longer seen in view he went back to
in the club meet Clark who looks relaxed glaring at the unconscious Jay.
“Bos all done”.
“Bagus”.
“What we do to him”.
“Bring him to hotel club. Book a room on her behalf and
women it”.
“OK boss, as per command”, nods and heads out of the room.
“Heem”. Smiling satisfied with today's results, he also tendered
his body to the chair.
Butterfly club hotel, morning.
“Whoof, my head is dizzy once”, blinked his eyes and tried
gaining awareness.
“Where am I?”, the net is giddy facing upwards.
When his consciousness began to gather he sat down and was shocked when
he saw himself naked and wearing only a boxer.
“Ouuh no...this is crazy”, trying to remember last night's events.
“What I slept with. Stupid really stupid”, banging
her head.
Looking aside, his clothes were on the sofa. She didn't
saw no one in the room except a messy mattress. Straight away
try listening to the sound of bathroom water. It remains equally desolate.
He was heading there to clean himself up.
“Blaam”, door closing roughly.
Staring at himself for a long time in the mirror, a reflection of anger was clearly exposed
there. His eyes flushed his jaw hardened. Many times he hit his bogem
to the wall until his knuckles spit out drops of blood. Anger kali
this is more than when he caught the affair of Cella and Jodi.
Turning the shower in cold water, he began to flutter his body. Tak
the cold begins to pierce the skin through the pores. Him
soaping his entire body countless times as if wanting to remove a trace
the woman cursed the dirty words in her heart.
“I'll find you a jerk. Into my ant hole
will hunt you”, he vows.
She came out of the bathroom wearing a towel wrapped around her
waistline. Grab a phone handle on the nightstand and request room service
delivering medicine to his hands. He then pushed Andrew's number with
cell phone to bring a change of clothes.