Believe that...I'm Still a Virgin

Cocked

At college Dara and Michel also Rosa shopping for clothes in the mall, they do not lack anything in terms of material, but in terms of affection and attention almost they do not get it, they do not get it, their parents are busy working and taking care of their personal affairs.

They have their own accounts and every month their parents will give a sizable pocket money.

But the heart, in fact, must be filled, if left empty unkempt then it will rust, as well as the lives of these girls, they choose to live without rules.

Arriving at the mall they stormed the place of branded clothes for the three of them, Rosa chose for Dara, a beautiful mini skirt with sexy clothes only with one arm.

Instantly Dara remembered Raka's speech about the candy parable. Dara rejected Rosa's choice, Dara chose a regular shirt and Levis long.

"Ra, why has your taste suddenly changed?"

Dara fell silent, she was thinking of an answer for Rosa.

"Emmm..gue is not good if you go back to Raka's budhe house wearing this shirt"

"Yes it's important we have fun tonight" Michel said.

After they finished buying clothes, they ate together at a cafe.

In the cafe there is a fat man using a neat suit stellan approaching them.

"Hay pretty..can om sit here"

Michel immediately put on a teasing face, "By dong om"

They then get acquainted, his name is Bastian, om definitelyan, the big boss in the famous company in this country.

Om surelyan watch Dara intensely, Dara who still uses a long robe, so beautiful in the eyes of Bastian.

But in contrast to Dara, he was embarrassed by the gaze of Bastian who always saw him with a naughty look.

"Emm Dara have you a boyfriend" asked Bastian.

"We are all single" replied Michel.

"Look, I already have a scene, you guys are single" Rosa and Michel looked at each other with Dara's answer.

"Why om?"

"It's okay"

"Why can Om ask for your phone number?"

"Don't Om later my boyfriend is angry, possessive about it"

"My number is well" Michel offered.

"Have"

Not bad Michel, although not getting the beautiful Dara, Inner Bastian.

After getting the number of one of the beautiful girls, Bastian said, Bastian also treat the three girls.

"Michel's later Lo's girlfriend gets angry lhoo"

"Ah, I want to try new things, you guys have never felt"

"Hadeh.basas perverted" Cheltuk Dara.

"Hahaha" The three of them laughed instead, Dara and Rosa were not strange anymore with Michel's already addicted attitude.

After eating they went home to Michel's house, took a nap waiting for nightfall.

Dara tells Raka that she will be staying at her best friend's house.

Dara also reminds Raka to tell Budhenya.

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At 8 pm they are getting ready to go to the club, they are all dressed up so beautiful, There is a boyfriend Michel is also there, Michel's girlfriend will hold a small party because he managed to win a big tender.

Arriving at the club' they immediately ran inside, Michel's girlfriend had everything ready.

As usual Dara just ordered orange juice, then join jogged along with his friends.

The music of the DJ who pampered the ears so echoed throughout the room, flickering flickering lights added to the beautiful scenery, they were all swaying.

"Here."." Michel called out to Dara who was jogging.

Dara approached Michel.

"What's wrong?"

"take this"

"Ah ga, I don't want to"

"A little bit, a little suction must instantly taste like flying" Michel urged Dara to try.

"No..." Dara leaves Michel and returns to sway among the visitors.

In a corner Rosa was enjoying a cigarette and a bottle of liquor.

Everyone was so enjoying the atmosphere tonight. They don't realize that the police are surrounding the club' because they have word that there will be a drug party at the club'.

All the visitors screamed and were shocked, the police gave a warning by firing their firearms into the air.

Michel's girlfriend turned out to be a drug dealer, the police immediately arrested the people in the club' including Dara as well.

"Eh Lo want to say, why arrest me, I did not take drugs at all" Dara thrashed when he was arrested by police.

While his other friends were heavily drunk, they staggered while in the police dribble.

"Let's just explain it at the police station" Dara and the others were escorted to the police station in a police truck.

At the club' the police found several types of drugs, there also turned out to be prostitution practices as well.

After arriving at the police station they were put into the cell, their mobile phones and valuables seized by the police.

Dara felt that tonight was so unlucky, she should just go home to Raka budhe, there were many problems that were in sight, now increasing the problems that must be faced.

Those who drink alcohol can fall asleep in the cell unconscious, while Dara is still fresh fit, he is confused to ask for help on whom.

Dara remembered Raka, he immediately asked the police for help that he wanted to contact the lawyer and their families.

Dara ventured to call Raka, only Raka's only hope for Dara to be free from this cell.

Dara began to call Raka, heard there Raka said hello.

"Waalaikumsallam, Raka"

"What's wrong?"

"Raka please help me again, help me" Dara began sobbing.

"Why are you?" Raka started to panic, she was afraid that if Dara was harassed again.

"Raka, I'm now at the police station, help me, get me out of the cell" Dara spoke as she pleased.

"Astagfirullah, what are you? Why are you at the police station?" Raka was surprised.

"Gue ain't wrong, anyway Lo here, help me"

"Any police station?"

Dara told the police's office address, and then disconnected her phone.

Raka who just happened to be coming home from the office rushed to the police station.

Raka drives her car at high speed, Raka continues to guess why Dara can enter the cell, if Dara does something to her stepfather, Raka's mind is immediately confused.

Arriving at the police station Raka immediately met the officer, he asked permission to meet Dara, the police told him that Dara was at the club' night, there was a drug party.

Hearing the police explanation Raka's heart was like being struck by lightning, Raka never knew if Dara liked to come to the Club at night, but Raka did not want to directly judge Dara carelessly, he would ask her later.

Raka went into the room where to visit, seen Dara with handcuffed hands approaching Raka with sad eyes.

"Whether...."

"Become..."

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