
Alisha was touched in her tears. He no longer knows what to do. Right now he could only tightly grip the blanket that covered his body with tears that were unceasingly flowing.
"Udah, don't cry anymore. I'll pay for what I took." The man who was buttoning his shirt walked towards the sofa. There lies his black bag. He took a checkbook and wrote down a nominal amount of money to give to the girl he had just forcibly taken her honor.
"Now!" The man threw the check in front of Alisha who was still crying. "Lo can use the money for fun so as not to cry!" he said without humanity. Then leave Alisha like a worn out ja lang.
Alisha is screaming. Take out what he has been holding out for so long. He saw his body without clothes. Run to the bathroom to erase every trace of the jerk that touched her earlier.
Alisha rubbed the rough reddish marks on her body under the rushing water with tears that continued to break. The more he tried to erase every trace created, the more he remembered how he had tried to fight the man so as not to touch him. However, what power does it compare to the man's power of that son of a bitch.
No matter how hard he fought, the depraved man had managed to snatch away the honor he had been guarding all along. The crying mixed with water that flushed his body became a witness to how devastated the girl was.
In the hotel bathroom, Alisha continues to regret what happened. Condemn the actions of the man ba jingan earlier.
Unlike Alisha who kept crying, the son of a bitch who had just come out of the hotel room where she had just destroyed the future of a girl, could still smile. He felt like he was winning at what he had just done.
"Eat him, don't mess with Arsya" he said proudly as he continued walking.
The man pulled out his phone and started looking for someone's name. "Hello, where are you?" he said after finding David's name on a flat object screen in his hand.
"Ok, I'm going there." The man named Arsya immediately turned off the call after getting an answer from David.
As soon as he left the hotel, he followed David to a nightclub that David had mentioned. A happy smile does not come from his lips. The euphoria of having gotten what he wanted still felt as though he had left the place where he had just managed to show who he was.
Arsya riding a black sports car pride because the car he bought from the results of his hard work. Within a few minutes he finally arrived at the nightclub, where his friends were partying there.
Once inside, Arysa is greeted by a loud bang played by a female DJ. The woman in sexy clothes with a headphone on her head was seen eagerly guiding entertainment seekers to continue to wiggle her body.
Passing through the crowd, Arsya headed for the table where her friends were partying drinks. They all laughed at what they were talking about.
"Hallo, Brother, where are you going, how late?" welcome a friend named Riko.
"Not to make it easy, give me your car keys now!" arysa to the point.
"Wait .. wait ... wait ... what does this mean, Mas Bro?" Riko was a little surprised by Arysa's request.
"Udah, don't buy amnesia, lo. I've won the bet, now give me what you bet yesterday!"
Riko shook her head. "Wait, I mean, lo, which bet, nih. I actually forgot. You know this isn't our first bet, which one do you mean?"
"That hijab girl, lo, inget?"
Riko is also two other friends, David and Angga begin to think about the hijab girl referred to by Arsya. They looked at each other as if asking each other which girl this new friend of theirs was talking about.
"I mean, lo, which one, anyway?" ask Riko for more explanation.
"The hijab-wearing girl, her assistant Madam Ratih."
Riko and his two friends only understood now about the girl in question.
A second later, Riko laughed at Arsya with his talk. "You mean, what's that bet? You've managed to make it a clamps-clamps the same lo?"
Arsya.
Riko remembers how the hijab-wearing woman who was an assistant designer named Ratih had slapped and humiliated Arsya in front of him and his friends. From there comes the idea of betting, if Arsya can conquer the woman and prove the truth of the predicate of cassanova that he holds, Riko will willingly give her luxury car.
Arsya who at that time was embarrassed and humiliated by the treatment of hijab women who he considered inferior was challenged by Riko's offer. Without thinking long to keep his prestige, he also devised a plan.
Arsya who is a model has often worked with many designers to bring their work is no exception designer who was holding an exhibition called Ratih Wulandari.
Ratih had a hijab assistant named Alisha, who was then in charge of handling the clothes that Arsyanendra would wear. On one occasion, Riko who is also a model tries to tease Alisha, but Alisha refuses subtly.
Riko did not give up, the man continued to try to flirt because Alisha's face was indeed attracting attention. Until Alisha felt uncomfortable and angry, then yelled at Riko and asked the man to be polite.
Arsya who saw just laughed at his friend. Upset to see Arsya laugh, Riko sparks a crazy idea. He offers Arsya to show her charm to conquer Alisha.
Arsya who is famous as a female conqueror, easily follows what Riko wants. After the completion of the fashion exhibition, a party was held to thank all who contributed to the exhibition. Arsya accidentally invites Alisha to join her friends who are gathering. The man also ordered flowers to be given to Alisha in order to attract the girl's attention.
Just as Alisha rejected Riko, the girl also rejected the flowers from Arsya subtly. Not accept the flowers the gift was rejected, Arsya was inflamed. Especially when his friends laughed at his failure to give flowers to a woman.
His ego refuses if he should be a loser. With his arrogance Arsya pulled Alisha's hand and said, "Heh, you think, lo, who? dare to refuse flowers from me. Do you know that there are many women out there who just want to get my flowers. Well, lo, beautiful no, but pretentious not giving me. Want to sell expensive you same me!"
Hearing herself being denigrated, Alisha subtly releases Arsya's hand that blocks her wrist. "I'm sorry, I'm not used to receiving any gifts from people I don't know" Alisha said.
Arsya smiled disdainfully. "Pure, lo!" After those words, Arsya suddenly returned to withdraw Alisha's hand. This time it was stronger until Alisha's body hit Arsya's body.
Just sober Alisha immediately pushed Arsya away, then slapped a hard slap on Arsya's right cheek because of the man's insolence.
In front of all his friends, Arsya is slapped for the first time by a woman. Not only Arsya, his friends were shocked to see the courage of Alisha.
Alisha firmly said, "There may be a lot of women willing to queue up to get flowers from you, but it's not me!" Alisha turned around leaving Arysa still holding her hot cheek.
For a moment, time seemed to stop. Arsya could only stare at Alisha's back slowly away. His focus was on the woman who had just made herself lose self-esteem.
Until the applause from Riko resuscitated him. Not only applause, Riko's laughter looks more annoying coupled with words. "Crazy, our cassanova has now lost its power. There are also girls who don't want to be with him. Whoa ... Whoa ... I have to give this gift to girls."
Arsya was getting angry at Riko's taunts.
"Diem, you!" arsya Sentak.
"Why, angry, Bro! But that's reality, right. Pamor lo as cassanova is gone, Brother. Looks like someone has to inherit the title by now. About, who, yeah, is the next cassanova?" riko said with an increasingly irritating tone in Arsya's ears.
"What if David, or maybe Angga, it seems there is no history that they are both rejected by girls" continued Riko increasingly make Arsya anger boiling.
Can't stand Riko's taunts, Arsya chose to leave his three friends just like that.
Before Arsya could really get away, Riko shouted. "Bro, where, lo. I'll give you my car if you manage to make that girl submissive!"
Arsya kept breezing away, choosing to ignore what Riko said.
Given all the events, Riko realized what he said yesterday.
"Where is the evidence that you really conquered the girl?" Riko still does not believe Arsya's words.