Black Room

Kota

A bustling city is just a bustle filled with a pile of sin and filth.

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After an hour or so of travel I got to the password house. I parked my bike in the password house. Password house is quite spacious with two levels.  A wide rickety is planted with different types of flowers to decorate. I climbed the stairs in front of the wide trunk door.

I was surprised when I greeted me by opening the door. Ipan could still laugh looking at my unexpected expression. I thought I-I-Pan had gone into the woods or had gone far away to escape. But Ipan looks very calm with the courage to face the risk.

"The atmosphere may be hot, the situation is very bad. But our minds must remain cool so that we can take the clench0pl1qqpsan calmly. Don't freak. Isn't this all a risk to be borne.

Ipan was right, everything that happened today is a risk that should be faced. Anyone who is going to play with fire should be prepared to burn at any time. My head, which was originally panicked by fear, was now relieved with peace. Ipan still carries one gram of methamphetamine and the rest of the marijuana package. We smoke meth and weed instead of throwing it away. That day we chose fun at the password house.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, we drove the ipan to the town of padang. Avanza silver cipher drove on the cross Sumatran road. Ipan will meet his friend who is also transverse in the dark circle. Ipan will stay with his friend to continue his life. IPan's name is now the number one fugitive by the police. His mother, Ipan, may not return home for an indefinite period of time.

The same thing happened to my village five years ago. The name of the big sibandar bang ucup, he became a supplier of methamphetamine and drugs dikabuhpaten sijunjung. Bang ucup managed to escape and until now his whereabouts were not known by the police. Since that incident, muaro bodi became famous for his drug case. There are seven residents of muaro bodi who languish in sijunjung.

The twinkling lights of the city of padang were seen when we got paddled long sea sitinjau. The dim light that far away became the beauty of the land of the city of Padang from a distance. We finally reached the town of the field. My eyes wildly watched the scene from the car window. Buildings and centers. It's the first time I've been to a desert town in my life. I glimpsed in amazement when the car avanza sandi crossed the mosque kebar raya. The roof is oval like symbolizing the original traditional house of the minang tribe. We finally stopped by the main road after passing the crossroad. Luxury cars of various colors lined up on the side of the road. Their car door was accidentally opened with a loud music disco.

Rumah dining laun wave seen closed across the road. We sit with smoking foyer waiting for ipan friends who will approach here. The khatib sulaiman road. Some people from the car club not far from us tested the speed of their car on the road. The sound of their car heard loudly spur adrenaline who heard it. Soon the friend we were waiting for arrived.

The sweet black man introduced his name by greeting us. His name is bang aziz, his body is thin with a height as short as mine. We continued our journey by following the cost of the bang aziz. We diverged to the right after the boxing intersection. Kosan bang aziz is very spacious with two doors. Sofa, closet, and bed leave a lot of empty space in the room. We rested by talking. Bang Aziz is a UNAND student with a major in agriculture. Bang aziz native of payakumbuh.

It was even late in the middle of the city. Keramain is still active along the way. Cars and motorbikes are parked on the front side of the hotel axana. We've got the teebox discotheque parked. Hundreds of cars neatly arranged in a very large parking lot. We entered the teebox room after intense inspection by the entrance guards. Loud music is heard when you're just at the door. Green, blue, and red lights flickered across my face. Dozens of people swayed in front of the *** vivacious female jockey.

We took the table on the left side of the disc jockey stage. Bang aziz whispered to the waiter teebok. Soon the teebok waiter came with a drink that had been ordered bang aziz. Vodka and three bottles of beer. Bang Aziz poured vodka into a glass teapot. We drink it alternately and in turn.

Music****jockey keeps visitors screaming and moving enthusiastically. Password, dori, and ipan rocked to the front of the stage***jockey. Flickering lights add to the festive atmosphere tonight. I sat at the bar moving my body to the music. A woman and a man in front of me hugged. Making my movements and my views focused on them.

"What do you see" whispered bang aziz to my teeth.

I nodded and smiled. Bang Aziz gave me the drink he had drunk. I drank it and left an empty glass on the table. The woman and the man in front of me were swaying in the crowd in front of the stage. The music increasingly melodious calling visitors to move his body.

The more night the music is getting fun. Disc jockeys come swaying to the front of the stage to greet visitors. Visitors scream fanatically with more vigorous sway. I refused the invitation for a cipher that asked me to sway to the stage. Bang Azizpun went with them and left me alone at the bar. I gulped to see the woman and the man kissing his lips. From the appearance of the man and the woman, I can judge they are an affair partner.

Bang Aziz added a steward's drink. This time I'm fine with the drink. The small glasses along the right finger are lined with four rows in a glass frame. Bang Aziz sipped the drink with his eyes closed. I also drank after seeing the drink code. The small glass was bitterly dipped. My eyes felt reacting. I smoked a cigarette and swayed in the chair.

"You never get up from your seat. Come sway with us" Shouted dori in front of me.

I shook my head. I don't really like night clubs. I'd rather sit on the side of the road than have fun in a place like this. For me, going to a nightclub just to spend money. Although the sensation feels different. But I'd rather have a drink on the side of the road that feels calmer.

"I'm not swaying" I said.

"Ah, you're just pretending to be hilarious" Sahut dori.

They came back to the stage. Me and bang aziz sat swaying to sit on the bar. The small glass drink was left six glasses of twelve in one frame. My head began to react with a throb and my eyes were twitching. But I'm still rocking and enjoying the music tonight.

It's almost dawn.*****jockey continues to play music as if never tired with a night of moving on stage. The woman in front of me began to vomit by holding her head that felt dizzy. Her partner's man helped her rub her neck so that her vomit came out immediately. The woman gave up with her head glued to the bar table. Some of the servants covered the woman's vomit with newspapers. The man was holding a woman who was walking hard to get home.

"This drink is the most expensive drink" whispered bang aziz by giving me a glass.

I'm nodding. The woman fell because of this drink. Me and bang aziz toast before sipping a drink in that little glass. I feel staggering when I shake. My eyes feel heavy and clammy. But I still control myself.

We walked home after finishing our drinks. I walked over with my head dizzy. We are back to the stature of Bang aziz. I put my heavy body on the bed. My head was shaking when I closed my eyes. And finally I fell asleep after fighting my drunkenness.