The Unfortunate Night Butterfly
Surprising Events

The waiter was confused by what happened between Morgan and Elma, because the waiter knew that the man who hit him was the lover of the woman he knew.

Elma was so embarrassed to see the servant who was now in front of her. He was also embarrassed because all the food he had just ordered, had fallen apart on the floor.

“What happened, Miss?” asked the helpless servant to ask Elma.

“Ah, it's okay. There was only a small problem with an ex-lover,” replied Elma, making the waiter understand what Elma said.

“Oh, alright.”

Elma looked towards the servant in shame. “I'm asking you to clean my room, yes. I also order food again, because I have not had time to eat the food,” pinta Elma, the waiter nodded obediently to hear it.

“Alright, Miss.” The waiter looked puzzledly at Elma, “You want your food delivered here again?” tanyakanya.

“Don't, I want to eat by the beach only. Please prepare a table for me, yes,” pinta Elma again, making the waiter nod small to hear her.

“Good.”

Elma was wearing outerwear from her lingerie. He came out of his room, while the servant tidied up the mess that happened in Elma's room.

The sound of the waves receding at night, soft in Elma's ears. He felt very calm, because he saw the waves rolling white sand that spread along the beach stretched.

“It feels calm ...” Elma breathes the night air on this beach.

I don't know how long Elma hasn't had a fun vacation like this again. But in between his vacation, Elma felt very disturbed by the presence of Morgan in the same place as him.

Elma let out a long breath. “From so many tourist attractions, why should you meet him at the same tourist spot? Why would he even want to rape me?” he murmured, who was astonished by what had happened to him and Morgan.

“Definitely thought of me again, didn't you?” said Morgan, who suddenly came behind Elma.

Elma glared in shock, as Morgan again faced him at this time. His face was bent, so he did not want to see Morgan who was currently sitting on the seat next to him.

“You again ... you continue ... you aja ....” Elma looked flatly at Morgan, making Morgan look at her in surprise.

“Why, huh?” morgan asked cynically, Elma looked at him too with a cynical look.

“Nobody told you to sit in this place! Go there!” snapped Elma who disliked Morgan's whereabouts here.

“This place is empty, I am free to sit where I like,” said Morgan, immediately upset Elma to hear it.

“Surely this place has your forefather?” elma asked sarcastically, making Morgan feel annoyed to hear it.

“Indeed not to have my forefathers, but this has om Cylla!” rebut Morgan, making Elma a little surprised to hear it.

“Whatever I have, the point is I want to sit in this place!” said Morgan, Elma looked at him flatly so upset with Morgan's care that was arbitrary to him.

“Eat the place!” snapped Elma, who then immediately moved from where she was sitting.

Morgan held Elma's hand immediately, making Elma unable to step anywhere.

“Lepasin, or I'll scream!” threatening Elma, Morgan felt very upset to hear it.

“Do not mess! Sit down, accompany me here!” snapped Morgan, Elma who had not gotten her food was forced to comply with what Morgan said.

Elma let out a long sigh, then immediately sat back in her chair.

‘If it wasn't for the food I hadn't arrived yet, I wouldn't want to sit with him here!’ inner Elma, felt very forced to do this.

They were silent, not looking at each other. It made Morgan saturated, and had to talk something with Elma, so as not to be saturated.

“You actually came here alone?” morgan asked, starting a conversation between them.

Elma looked at him flatly, “According to lo?” he said in a flat tone, making Morgan feel very upset to hear it.

“What the hell? People asked should answer!” said Morgan, who even became an arrogant in front of Elma.

Elma felt uneasy with Morgan's attitude towards her. “Talk a lot to you! I don't want to talk and don't want to answer, what's the matter with you, huh? If you don't want to be treated like this like me, don't be here! Find somewhere else, find another conversation partner! I don't want to talk to you!” ketus Elma, suddenly made Morgan increasingly upset to hear it.

“What the hell? Why are you being such a bitch?” Morgan becomes upset with what Elma told him.

Elma looked at him cynically, “I've been harmed just like you by the things you've done with me. I'd like to ask for compensation, because you've made me this way!” elma snapped, Morgan looked at her with an incredulous look.

“Hah? An indemnity? On what basis are you asking for compensation with me? It's all because you want to, kok!” morgan said with a word of interruption.

“Morgan, I don't know if you actually love me stimulants, so I'm acting like you. Don't you think I don't know anything you're doing! I could have thrown you in jail, because you did something that made me lose my pride!” elma snapped, Morgan glared in shock at her.

“What do you mean? Want to put me in jail? Do you have any proof that I did that to you?” morgan asked, sounding like challenging Elma to give her a proof.

“I speak based on evidence! I've been investigating it all night! I've spent a lot of money doing it. I found out, you put a stimulant in my drink, when I went to the toilet! Don't fuck with you, Morgan! I can put you in jail as soon as possible!” elma explained, suddenly making Morgan deliciously shocked to hear it.

“What?” muttered Morgan softly, not believing what Elma said to him.

Elma looked at him cynically, because she felt that she had been harmed by Morgan. “Yes, you have lost me in that sly and dirty way. Now, I'm holding evidence that can get you to jail. I want a ransom, if you don't want me to do that!” said Elma, who was trying to make an offer to Morgan.

Morgan glared in surprise, “What the fuck are you, Elma? What ransom do you mean?” tanyanya.