Way Back To You
Night Club

“I've told you that the man is only using you, but you don't want to listen to me one bit.”

Hanna forces herself to smile at Lona, her best friend.

“I'm sorry.”

Hanna had to shout so that her voice could be heard amidst the frenetic sounds of deafening music. Somehow the adults like to be in this room, jostling, huddling, but still can laugh out loud even though the sound of music can break the eardrum.

But because of the work of Jhon, his girlfriend who two weeks ago was caught cheating on him, he was stranded in this building. Yep. Jhon barely makes his world turn upside down when he catches Jhon checking in at one of the five-star hotels with one of Hanna's coworkers. It turned out that they had been in love for almost three years, which means that since the beginning of Hanna and Jhon dating, she was also dating the woman.

After experiencing the ups and downs of an overwhelming emotional shift, she finally succumbs to Lona's invitation to take her to clear her mind to one of the posh nightclubs in the middle of town. For the first time in twenty-six years of his life, Hanna, the nerdy girl - it was the nickname Lona gave her because she didn't like socializing - set her foot where she avoided the most.

At least being here he can obliterate the rest of Jhon's shadow, hopefully.

“Come with dancing.”

Lona screamed in her ear. Dancing off? No, thanks. Being here was enough to make his ears buzz, he did not want to add another problem. He came here just for fun and skipping between men like those guys did was not his goal.

Hanna shook her head, then saw Lona's face cluck in disappointment. Since the first two do have different sides like two currencies. Hanna is quieter, preferring to spend her time in the room reading a book or listening to her favorite classical music. Unlike the Lona which is always the center of attention because of its beauty and flexibility. But although different, the friendship between the two remains until now, and Hanna is very grateful because Lona is the person who strengthens her.

Hanna sighs. He glanced at his watch, and began to rile. The clock had already shown at eleven o'clock in the evening, he should have washed his face and been in bed by now, hugging the bolster and sleeping soundly. Lona glances, grabs Hanna's wrist.

“Don't ever think you're going home first. Han, come. Free yourself just this once. Look what Jhon did to you. That's because you're too innocent and too disciplined about yourself. Live only once Han, just enjoy your youth. If you don't want to dance below, let me and you, stay here.”

Lona fixes a black mini dress with pieces of offshoulders wrapped around her body. She plays her eyes on Hanna, and the girl is forced to return with a smile.

“Oh, one more. I invited Kevin here because I said I wanted to introduce someone to him. I've already told you our table number, so make sure you're here until he comes.”

Kevin who else? God, Lona really didn't allow him to keep silent after Jhon betrayed her. Hanna knew what Lona was doing just so she could forget about Jhon as soon as possible and get on with her life. But isn't it a bit of a rush to introduce him to other men now? He was not ready, and his feelings were still morat marit.

Hanna opened her phone, checking to see if her parents were texting her again. Ever since she told them if the relationship was over, her parents showered her cell phones with calls and messages, almost every hour. The goal is just to make sure he is okay. They were worried because Hanna was too glorifying Jhon to them first, stating that Jhon was the best man, the most appropriate for him. But now all the embarrassing stories remain. Shit, from then on Jhon always took over his brain.

“You just broke up from your girlfriend?” suddenly a man came to him.

Hanna raised her eyebrows, objecting to answering a question that had already been discussed about her privacy.

“My name is Leon. I did not overhear your conversation. Can I sit here?”

“If I said no, would you stay seated?” Hanna was starting to feel uncomfortable.

Maybe Lona was right. His social skills need to be honed and developed again because he really does not like to interact with new people. The man simply smiled, raising the glass of whisky in his hand at Hanna.

“I think you're a pretty attractive girl.”

Instead of leaving, Leon sat down next to him. Shameless, Hanna murmur. But he still tried to hold back his emotions, because his arrival here to unwind.

“If you want, we can talk somewhere else with a quieter, more comfortable atmosphere.”

Hanna's self-esteem was completely trampled. He knew where this man was going, and he did not expect to see another jerk here.

“What do you think I'm a girl?” Hanna stand.

“Enyah from before me right now.”

“Do not be hypocritical.” Leon explores Hanna's body with both eyes.

“Girls like you just make the game more interesting and a little challenging.”

Well, that guy wasn't entirely wrong. Hanna's current appearance does not describe the nerdy girl, a nickname that she is compared to. Lona chose a flaming red dress on her with a hemisphere in the back that almost exposed all her smooth backs. Not to mention the heavy makeup with lipstick color that matches the dress. Don't forget the ten-centimeter stilettos that wrapped her legs, making Hanna walk stiff like a robot. In an instant, Hanna became a different person.

Hanna didn't say. He tries not to bully Leon even though he starts to fumble things that even Hanna doesn't hear. Slowly, boredom began to approach him. It was a waste of time like he was following Lona's advice to have some fun here. Instead of relaxing, she instead had to face the drunken stifled man who was looking down on her.

Lona, who had seen the conversation earlier, realizes that Hanna is disturbed. She is forced to leave her dance partner and come to their table to save Hanna's mood. Otherwise, perhaps Hanna would come after him with a lot of demands and complaints for tonight's incident on him for the next few days. Lona doesn't want to hear Hanna's talk.

As usual, Lona's deadly aura makes Leon shift the body to force her to stand up leaving the table. Hanna clucked in admiration. She immediately raised her thumb at Lona and was greeted with a smile by her best friend. Then Lona slid back to the dance floor and danced like crazy.

*

A towering tall man with an athletic body enters the night club with several men who look like his bodyguards. He wore a mask and sunglasses, barely making his face unrecognizable. The clothes he was wearing were all black, ranging from black shirts, black jackets, black cargo pants, and do not forget the black hat that covered his head.

He lowered his black raybean to half-hanging on his tall, pointed nose.

“Solid log.” Exclaims.

Yes, a Sunday night like this is usually a night club more crowded than usual. There will be many young women who come to unwind after a full week of work. With great difficulty, he was finally able to sit down at the table he had been provided for.

As the son of the owner of this club, Liam Andreas did not have any difficulties to find a seat even though there were thousands of people who crowded this building. It was because he already had a private seat located at the very end of the room yet he could still observe the entire room from there. Wildly, he circulated his eyes, trying to find a female figure he could be invited to spend one night with him.

Liam is very fond of playing with women and to get it, he has no trouble. Normal women would not refuse. With a posture of one hundred and eighty-five inches, and a near-perfect face, anyone could not resist Liam. But sometimes he has to be careful. His profession which is a model and lecturer at one university makes it smart to hide his identity.

Liam doesn't trust women at all, he almost hates them. It all started with his wounds when he was a child. His mother, an irresponsible woman, leaves him in the orphanage. He was found by the caretaker in a state of near death due to hunger, cold, severe dehydration and also a body that was covered by ants that made his skin reddened for up to a week more. He even had to stay overnight in the hospital to recover his body which was still a red baby at the time.

That irresponsible mother made her life suffer. Being in a parlour forced him to compete with other children in order for them to be adopted by wealthy people who came to raise them to be children. The competition makes Liam tortured by other orphanage friends because most families will be interested in Liam, because his face is already handsome since he was a child.

But after going through painful hard times, Liam finally found a family that nurtured him. A widower - who was left by his wife for running away with another man - a property magnate who recently lost his son to a deadly disease elevates Liam as part of his family. It was his foster father who slowly educated Liam, taught him how to control overflowing emotions, and provided the affection he had never previously had.

But even though his life began to be comfortable, the wounds he felt when children forced him “muhu” all women. For her, women are only the object of satisfying her desires, no more valuable than that.

Liam loves his foster father. And there was only one moment where both were noisy, namely when his father asked him to become a lecturer. But after thinking a long time, Liam finally agreed, even though he secretly followed the modeling school because he felt that there was his passion. Eventually, Liam could become a model as well as a lecturer.

When she teaches, she will change her clothing style, trying to follow the old fashioned and eccentric clothing styles of most lecturers. And when she had a photo shoot or walked on the catwalk, heavy makeup and makeup made her lecturer's soul disappear. To date, no college person has recognized her as Hazer, the stage name she uses in the modeling world.

But there was one she regretted being a model. Especially if it is not their freedom. The longer he gets, the more he realizes that sometimes he needs time to himself. His popularity as a Hazer made him inevitably have to cover his body and face when he was traveling. And his dealings with women have also become more complicated.

She had met the woman she had slept with several times, when they found out if she was Hazer, they were doing things to get back to her. They make false accusations such as abuse and even pregnancy that never happened. The matter of sleeping together, it does not include abuse because they have agreed, and the matter of pregnancy, of course, will never happen because he always uses safety.

“Have found your prey?"

Noah Belwijar, his close friend and manager, sits next to Liam. Liam doesn't budge, he's still busy finding the perfect target, who doesn't recognize him of course.

“What about that pastel dress chick? She's pretty enough.”

Liam nodded towards the direction Noah had pointed at.

“Lumayan.” - but not for him.

She had no interest in any woman tonight, except for one girl wearing a red dress who was busy ignoring the man who approached her. Why do you approach women in that way? Cheapo! Mumbled Liam.

The attractiveness of the woman was increasing for him when a woman came to the woman's table to expel the man earlier. Well, quite interesting. It seems like she doesn't like being bullied, but why did she get into the club?

“Liam, I want to talk to him because I really want to. She's a girl who fits my type.” very well

“Please.” Liam.

“You really haven't found the figure you want? There are so many women here, all of them are so stunning and beautiful. You don't want any of them?” Noah clucking.

“Heh, even with your eyes closed you can point at them and you have nothing to lose. Why should I set a high target?"

“Urus is your business and your pastel girl is.” Advice Liam.

Who says he hasn't found his target yet? Both of his eyeballs were already fixated on the flaming red-clothed girl with that sexy body. But Liam could realize that he was uncomfortable with his clothes, as well as the atmosphere. He seems to be a very attractive target.