Being a Night Butterfly

TMKM 03

Fatih growled furiously. Kicking the air with all his might to vent the vexation that was bubbling in the chest. In fact, his lips had been continuously cursing.

He's pissed. Angrier. Already lost gambling, still used as a plumbing material anyway. His pride was like being trampled on and he was determined to avenge all those who had dared to scorn him.

"Look, I'll win after this!" growled.

Fatih sat on the side of the road, staring at her parked motorcycle right next to her. I really want to sell the motorcycle, but that's the only thing owned. What's more, the bike was the main thing he used to work. It is impossible for him to sell the motorbike only for gambling bets.

"Melinda," he mumbled. "I know what I'm supposed to do." A sneaky smile rang out from the corner of his lips.

Fatih got on the bike and returned home. Hopefully Melinda has not left for work because she believes that his wife still has money. Fatih did not know what salary to work in the cafe, but Melinda always had money for treatment Atha even though she had asked to gamble. When asked about salary, Melinda only replied that her salary was enough and Fatih was not suspicious at all.

Upon his arrival at home, the man returned home when his wife was no longer there. Only her mother and daughter were watching television.

"Melinda's gone, ma'am?" ask Fatih.

"It has. Where are you from? Atha was looking for you." The goddess patted Atha's shoulder gently to distract the child. Too much focus on the cartoon that was watched made Atha unaware of the existence of her father.

"Sir." Atha got up and ran to hug Fatih. "I want to be surrounded by you."

"alright. You sleep now because after this you still have business" Fatih said holding Atha's hand to their room.

"What business is it?" ask Atha curious.

"Parents and you little kids don't need to know." Fatih answered half-shit. Atha did not ask anymore. Choosing to be quiet for fear that if you ask too much then Fatih will be angry.

***

Melinda looked at the reflection of her face in the mirror. Her face did look pretty, but the look in her eyes showed a palpability. Melinda's smile even looked bitter. His wet hair after shampooing became a sign that the woman had just had a hot romance.

He glanced at the five hundred thousand dollars still lying on the nightstand. Then take a deep breath and exhale slowly. It felt very tired, but when it remembered Atha's smile, Melinda's spirit seemed to blaze. He convinced himself that he should not be defeated by circumstances.

"You need to heal fast, Atha. I promise that if you get well, I will quit this job" Melinda said.

No matter how tired she felt, Melinda chose to dry her hair and put on a sexy dress again. It will serve a second customer if there is one later. For him now is a sense of tiredness should he lunge for the money for the treatment of Atha.

"You still want some more?" ask Aunt Sisca who surprised Melinda.

Aunt Sisca smoked her cigarette deeply. Then wait for his smile. "You are amazing. Your strength is very strong. All right, later if there's another customer I'll call."

"Yes, Aunt." Melinda sees Aunt Sisca leaving in the mirror. After that he also dressed up neatly because if there are customers who come then he is in a ready position.

***

Fatih exhaled a sigh of relief when she saw that Atha was already sound asleep. He slowly got off the bed and opened the closet. Look at every pile of clothes for money. Maybe Melinda kept it there. However, until all the piles of clothes were opened, there was not a single rupiah of money stored. Fatih also turned to look to the desk drawer and the results were the same.

"Damn! Looks like he's brought all his money," Fatih grumbled. Hitting the closet to vent the frustration.

In fact, Fatih did not just give up. Go back to looking at the pile of clothes because you are worried that something was missed earlier. However, the man was silent when he saw a red lingerie in a pile of underwear owned by Melinda.

Fatih knew that the lingerie used to be their wedding gift from Fatih's best friend, and Melinda wore it only a few times. When he saw the lingerie, suddenly made Fatih's desire go up. The shadow of his wife wearing the official clothes of a wife was also like dancing in the mind.

Someone reacted from Fatih. Moreover, for a long time he had no relationship with his wife. Melinda was busy working late into the night. Also he who sometimes goes home with a tired body makes them rarely have sex.

Fatih's libido has gone up drastically and he has to finish his desire. If not, then his head will be very dizzy and he could be very emotional. However, for the time being Melinda is not at home, while doing it herself then Fatih will not feel satisfaction.

"I'd better hire a lady by night." Fatih got the idea. However, he remained silent for a long time. "But where do I get the money to rent. My money was up for gambling."

Fatih pulled her hair. Feeling frustrated and frustrated by yourself. Suddenly, his smile seemed to expand and rushed out of the room and met his mother. Shamelessly, Fatih asked Dewi for money under the pretext of urgent interests. Fatih also promised to return the money as soon as possible.

After receiving a loan from his mother, Fatih left. Drove his motorbike to a prostitution place to hire a woman for the night. Just complete the desire that has been felt up to the crown.

"How much is the rate?" ask Fatih when she was holding a woman at night in very sexy clothes. Melinda was prettier than she was, but Fatih was forced to do so.

"Five hundred thousand" he said in a sensual tone. Fatih nodded in agreement and they rushed to the room.

However, Fatih's steps came to a halt and her forehead shriveled deeply when she saw a woman who was also dressed sexy, holding a man. Her clothes are sexy too. It felt like Fatih was very familiar with that woman.

In a hurry, Fatih let go of the woman he hired and approached the woman he thought was his wife. Before the two people entered the room, Fatih patted the woman's shoulder slowly and when looking back, both of them gasped in surprise.

"Mas Fatih," called Melinda in a great shaking voice. His face that had just been filled with smiles now looked pale. 

"Damn it! What are you doing here!" fatih. His thunderous voice diverted some of the people who were there.