About Us 1 & 2

Episode 2

Flick the young girl's fingers dancing beautifully on the piano keys, accompanied by a beautiful hum of the soft, slightly hoarse voice of the little girl, making her like a top singer.

There were always many eyes looking at Megi, not least the spies of the striped-nose men who wanted to pluck the petals of the beautiful young girl.

Indeed, the work Megi took contained a huge risk. Repeatedly trapped in the black valley, did not make Megi out of the night world.

Actually, he only sang in the usual young-gambling cafe, but who can guarantee, there will be no naughty eyes trying to reach him. That opportunity is also what Mirza always takes to get money easily and a lot.

Every time a naughty eye looked at her sister, she would be approached and made an offer. Instead of earning a lot of money, Mirza had to be stuck repeatedly. Again and again Mirza had to bite her finger, because Mika who always managed to block her foul intentions.

The innocent Megi never realized that a pair of eyeballs were always watching him. Mirza would try to pull Megi whenever there was a chance, but Megi was, lucky enough, if there was a protector. He failed and failed again.

Applause rang out as the little girl stopped the last keys of her piano game.

He glanced at the watch in hand, still eight o'clock past, but his work was done. He tidied up his little backpack and intended to go home soon. Just look at the state of his papa at home, before the hours of the night broadcast on the radio, began.

Just two steps Megi out of the cafe, his hand was again pulled hard by the handsome man with a big nose.

"Follow me!" loud shouting.

"Sir Mirza ... Brother," said Megi while looking at the side of Mirza's lips that were broken because of Mika's big hand bogeman.

"Aren't you okay?" ask Megi worriedly.

"Don't ask too many questions. Follow me!" Pull it rough on Megi's wrist.

"I don't want to, Brother!" Megi releases Mirza's hand.

A face that held back angrily, Mirza gripped both of Megi's hands, strong. Forcibly pulled the small body of the little girl who was only as high as her shoulder.

"Mas ... Mas Revelation. Call sister Mika .. please, Mas!" megi shouted loudly, hoping the cashier heard his words.

Mirza, aware that her plan would again fail, smothered Megi's mouth and pulled the tiny body into a taxi.

"Where are you taking me?" ask Megi worriedly.

"Shut up .. don't make a fuss!" mirza snapped at the little girl.

"Sir .. I've got a night broadcast, brother, take me to Gypsy's studio, brother."

Mirza, who heard her sister's chirping, gripped the girl's white cheeks with one hand.

"Gue love you easy work and a lot of money. It's not a cool job like you go through it!"

Hearing her brother's words, water began to flow from the little girl's two eyes. How else could he escape from the clutches of this man. Wh why? Every day, she experiences such disgusting events.

Want to call Mika, but if he pulls out his phone, it will be forcibly taken by Mirza. That would be even worse, since Mika would lose track of him.

Mika accidentally activated the GPS of her sister's phone. So that at any time if this incident happens again, Mika will easily find where the existence of the little girl.

The taxi stopped in front of a famous nightclub. Mirza dragged Megi out of the taxi and firmly gripped the little girl's two hands.

'Where is Mika's sister, did the Revelation not hear my words?' megi's mind kept calling out the name of his guardian angel.

Megi kicks powerfully into Mirza's forbidden passage and tries to escape. Get out the phone quickly and look for Mika's name. Mirza, who was chasing after her pain, lost track of her sister.

"Ah ... shit! Where'd he run?" He swore annoyed.

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Inside the club that night, sat a handsome, long-haired man, by tying up some of his hair, he took out his charm.

He ordered a bottle of champagne and sat on the club's red sofa that night. Take out a pack of cigarettes and smoke them slowly.

Without waiting for long, came two scantily dressed girls with blushing red lips, walking towards him. Sitting next to the young man without being asked.

"Big guy, how is he alone?" asked a tall girl beside her right.

"We're going to get it." This time it's the crazy girl on his left.

"You want temenin?" He grabbed the chin of the girl to his left, with one finger.

"Maybe," he answered, stretching out his hands and raising one of his feet on his lap.

Wiggling his legs as if enjoying the situation. The two girls immediately dropped their heads over the chest of the burly man's field. The woman's lentic finger gently stroked the chest of the field belonging to the long-haired man in the deck.

'Shittt !' he swore in his heart. 'So this is how they flirt. Basic cheesy'. He cursed the two girls in his heart.

How could they flirt without thinking of someone who might love them so sincerely.

He smoked a cigarette in his hand, dropped his nipple, then stomped down with a slight growl. He took out another stick, and burned it again.

I don't know what he's doing, he's confused. For sure he was disgusted to see the behavior of these two girls beside him.

The man's eyes turned to the sofa that was in front of him. Some men were about forty years old, without the burden of teasing the cheap girls.

"It's disgusting to see their behavior, doesn't he remember his wife at home?" yelled the handsome man annoyed.

"Mas ... if all the men remember his wife at home, then this bar will be deserted customers, dong, Mas," replied a simple girl on his right side.

"Are you both not ashamed of this work?" tanyanya.

"Mas himself, not ashamed to come here?" timpal girl on his left side.

Plak ... like being slapped by a question of his own. Everyone who was in this despicable place, clearly his status was the same. Cheapo!

The women or men who were in this place were all just as despicable. While her? What was the purpose of coming here, if not to entertain yourself.

I don't know what drove that handsome guy into this abject area. He was looking for an answer to his heart's questions all along, but for months the answers he was looking for didn't come.

Just an addiction made her want to return to this filthy place. The atmosphere of many who he thought were able to comfort the wound, but only added to the burden of the wound.

He stared intently, as came a man who might be younger than him, by dragging a young girl. He forced the young girl to sit down and offered it to the old man in front of him.

The young man pushed down the little girl's body, closing in on the lips of the old man who had already kissed the bar girls here a lot.

The old man tried to smell the little girl's body. With a frightened face, the little one avoided the smell of the man.

Sean threw back his cigarette, this time he stepped on very strongly.

"I'm disgusted to see it!"

"Why the hell, Mas? From that disgust mulu mulu speaking?" protest the crazed girl who gently stroked her chin.

As if not heeding the words of the wacky girl, she was still staring at the old man in front of her who was teasing the little girl.

Mirza was counting money with her eyes twinkling, a big smile on the young man's lips.

He forced the little girl to follow the man's steps. The little girl's whining sounded to the young man. But without looking, the man did not seem to care.

"Basic holy-ass!" meaning again.

Now he got up from his seat and threw the money on the table. Cover the head with a jacket hat used.

Quickly, his hand pulled the girl's arm, a look of annoyance was drawn on the middle-aged man's face.

"Eh ... Bosses. She's my woman" said the old man.

"I bought him" replied Sean arrogantly.

"Mau .. wait your turn, dong. I paid first," the middle-aged man replied, flirtatious. His hand wanted to poke Megi's chin, but was held back by Sean.

"Eh ... What is this?" ask Mirza, mediate.

"I bought him" he said back.

"Gee ... Bang, if you want, wait in line, yeah. This father first. It will be finished with this Mr, same brother deh," said Mirza lightly.

Hearing the words of Mirza who was like a demon resembling a human, the little girl's eyes began to be decorated with glass. Her pain was very painful, clutched left and right.

'Brother Mika, help me!' In his heart he kept calling his brother. Mirza should have treated him just like Mika. Mirza tries to ruin her life.

"I want him, right now!" sean said, his eyes continued to look closely at the little girl who began to cry bitterly.

"Can't, Bang ... This man has already paid five million. So you just wait in line, yes," replied Mirza enthusiastically, all fishing. Mana knows the beautiful face of Megi is able to bring more money for him.

"Gue paid twenty-five million."

'Well .. got my bait.' In the heart Mirza cheered happily. The meal was perfect.

While Megi was stricken with anxiety, he looked at the face of the man who offered him the high price. The more tears that crossed his cheeks. However, the man showed no expression at all.

"The money used to be Bang, only then did I love the woman," Mirza said mercilessly.

"Wah .. can't do that, dong. I go first" protested loudly the old man who did not accept his defeat. He was already impatient as to what it was like to taste this young girl.

"Sir, who's expensive he got. If you want thirty million, I give him to you." Mirza bargains are like trading vegetables.

"But-"

"Dah .. This is your money, next time I love you, deh." Mirza quickly drove the old man away without a price.

Sean pulls the little girl's hand, as Mirza receives a payment in his account. Satisfied, once work he is able to bring money with a very large amount. No he thought about how the fate of the younger brother was in the hands of a stranger.

Even Mirza did not see how the buyer looks like his sister's body. Sean's face covered in a jacket hat plus the dim lights of the nightclub, making Mirza unable to see clearly.

After all it is not a problem for him, want single or old grandfather though, the important money a lot.

For him to get a lot of money and can make fun of it is a pleasure in itself. Even though he had to sacrifice the beautiful life of his sister.

Megi is thrown violently, entering Sean's big-bodied jet-black car. He drove his car quickly leaving the club's parking lot that night.

While Megi who was sitting beside her continued to cry incessantly. Trying to send a message to her sister.

There was a sense of anger that erupted in him, when he saw the little girl's face was constantly decorated with clear water circles. He stared cynically at the corner of his eye.

"Don't cry much, you like this kind of work. So drama!" sean said in a cruel tone.

Megi, who heard the young man's words, turned his face away. He saw a handsome young man with long hair who was partially tied up. The nose is protruding like a slide and the lips are thin but cruel.

His face looked soft but why was his speech so rude?

"Why? Don't like me talking about it?" connect Sean with eyes that are still looking straight ahead.

With a shrewd he brought the big black car, passing through the hustle and bustle of the night city. Enter the five-star hotel area and park it right in front of the hotel terrace.

"Down!" command rough.

Sean put back on his jacket hat, this time plus sunglasses. Quickly, his foot climbed the elevator towards the eighth floor and firmly gripped Megi's arm.

Dragging the tiny body of the girl through the corridor of the room and opening the door of a room at the very end. He threw Megi's body on the bed. Closing the hotel door and opening the jacket with the glasses. Just leave the tight shirt that makes up his six pack body.

"Download all your clothes!" command directly.

Megi who was listening to his orders immediately jumped out of the mattress and knelt before him.

"I beg you, brother, don't do that. I'm a good girl" asked Megi, begging.

"Huh ... alright? Nod." Sean threw the saliva aside.

He clutched Megi's cheek and pressed down on him.

"Girls are fine, there's nothing in the nightclub. Don't get much drama, let go!" sean's orders were a little harsh.

Megi hugged Sean's calf while pleading. This was indeed whenever he wanted to save his honor, he was willing to throw away his pride.

"Sister I beg you. I'll replace the money brother. But please don't do this to me."

Hearing Megi's words instead made Sean's anger even more explosive. He pulled the little girl's arm. Megi closed his eyes, enduring the pain of the man's burly hand grip.

"Do you prefer it if that old man touches you? Basic Cheap!" Sean slams Megi's body into the bed.

Megi who lost strength could only cry and cover his face with both hands. Hopefully this time Mika can help her.

Slowly Sean approached the little girl, a look of anger drawn on his handsome face.

"So I beg .. don't, brother," she asked.

Seeing the little girl's tears, Sean's anger slowly subsided. He put his hands away and got up from the bed.

"You want to take it off yourself? Or am I releasing it?" ask Sean back.