Cempaka Bride

Cempaka Bride
Nightclub



The black SUV parked in front of a three-story shophouse in the central business district of the city of flowers.


Calvin got off the driver's door. Danang came down from the next door and opened the middle door.


Eric and Rey were down at the same time, and Andi and Lian were in the back seat.


The five men form a circle to protect Eric. They walked quickly into the shop.


"Welcome. Please, Boss. Already awaited inside," greeted a burly man standing at the entrance of the shophouse.


A woman from the reception desk immediately drove the group to the second floor of the shop.


Lian stopped near the first step of the stairs and stood there waiting with the burly man. While the other bodyguards were riding with the boss.


Danang who first reached the second floor then waited near the top stairs. The others continued to walk towards the very end of the room.


A tall woman greeted Eric with a hug and a warm kiss. He codes for Rey to close the door and wait outside.


Eric walked into the well-appointed workroom. He sat on the black sofa on the left side of the room. Stretched his hands over the back of the chair while smiling towards the beautiful woman.


"All safe?" eric asked the woman who was pouring him a drink.


"Faith," answered the woman as she turned and stepped closer to the sofa that Eric had occupied.


"The place for you guys is ready?" ask Eric.


"Ready, Boss. I came at the right time. The boarding house owner is building an extra room on top," Jessica replied as she held out a glass of sloop containing Eric's favorite drink. Then he sat down next to the tall man, and looked at him with a longing gaze.


"Old residents still exist?"


"All I met was this woman" Jessica pointed to the photo of Dinar that was already on the table.


"The others?"


"Say Bu Wahyu, the old inhabitants only live this woman, just like Hasni and Rama. But I haven't met the others."


"Hm ... Ramah. He was the one who was against my relationship with Rima" Eric said with a hardened jaw and clenched hands.


***


Brruuukk.


Brraaakkkp.


"Be careful or lift it! Ntar broke my dresser!" triska shouted at Ivan and Ary who replied to her scolding with a slanted smile.


The two men had indeed deliberately pranked Triska who was busy putting her clothes in the closet.


"Here, where do you want to put it, Tea?" tanya Satya who carries a basket full of decorations.


"There, Sat. Let me do it later" replied Triska.


Meanwhile, in the front room, Tia was helping Zein fold clothes and arrange them in the closet.


"Is it better for Ivan?" ask Zein slowly.


Tia stopped arranging clothes and turned her head towards Zein who was standing by the work desk.


"Kill it out. But ... don't know, Bang. I ... still doubt. She is either serious or not," Tia replied with a quick sigh and exhaled.


Zein walked towards the bed and began to tidy up the pillow. "Well I may advise, you should be able to be firm with Ivan. He's still unstable" Zein said.


"Yes, Dinar said that too. I must be firm," said Tia with a look of laughter.


The sound of a car entering the courtyard of the house made Zein stand up and peek through the window. A smile rose on his face as he watched Rama and Winda descend. In their hands were large plastic bags.


"Food is coming!" rama shouted from the garage.


Just contact all the residents directly scattered out of the room. Mentioned to surround Winda who was distributing rice field.


"Thank you" said Ayu slowly.


They stood awkwardly for a few seconds before Winda finally turned to the garage, picked up a pack of rice paddies and sat on the floor, next to Rama and Zein.


Ayu went into Triska's room. Sit on the floor with the dinar. They ate while chatting lightly.


***


The loud sound of music slightly disturbs Calvin's comfort. The young man did not really like the atmosphere in a crowded place.


His eyes moved watching every club visitor who came from various parts of the city. A small percentage of them are known as members of the same syndicate. Different boss only.


On the sofa at the very corner looks Eric was sitting chatting with a man with a plontos head. All around them were the guards on guard.


"Come, we're done here" Rey said with a slight shout in Calvin's left ear.


Calvin nodded and began to prepare to open the line towards the club's exit.


They walk around Eric until the man enters the car.


And drive at medium speed. He remained vigilant watching the rearview mirror.


Arriving at the hotel where they were staying, Eric immediately entered the room located on the third floor of the luxury hotel.


"Is he ready?" eric asked as he opened the jacket he was wearing and threw the jacket over the sofa.


"Already," Rey replied as she opened the door connecting the room with the living room. Then it closed the door straight back after Eric came in.


I heard the door lock turning from inside. Not long after, the sound of music flowed from the room. Indicates that Jessica is in love with Eric.


***


"You're the one traveling around, Ja," Rahman told Jaja.


"Teu hayang!" shouted Jaja. He was still traumatized by ghosts the other day.


(Wouldn't!)


"On cemen all!" hardik Faith. The adult man immediately got out of the saung, and began to walk around the complex alone.


"Care arek sare'!" cetus Jaja's.


(I want to sleep!)


"Bodo time!" sahut Rahman's. He soon followed Faith.


The distance of only about tens of meters felt very far for Rahman.


"Paul! Waitamin!" he shouted at the figure standing near the park.


"Si Jaja didn't come?" ask Faith when she turns around.


"No. Want to sleep he said," said Rahman.


They continued their journey while watching the surroundings. Highlight their flashlight is quite capable of illuminating a slightly foggy night.


Meanwhile, in the saung, Jaja could not close his eyes because of the many mosquitoes that flew around his body.


His hand that was fanning the right ear suddenly stopped. His heart rate seemed to race tenfold, when he heard the soft singing of a woman sitting at the left end of the saung.


His body began to tremble. Cold sweat comes out of every pore of the body. Inundated with her T-shirt and training pants. He closed his eyes but could not. His mouth suddenly dried. Choked throat.


Jaja was only able to mutter with a trembling voice. Calling the names of his two friends.


"Priest ... Rahman .. auxiliary urang."


(Urang \= me)