
Satisfied with the streets and shopping, Dayana now joins William into a nightclub despite his reluctance. Dayana just wanted to make sure, did William really have another woman like what Miley saw at that time?
It just so happened that dinner with Sebastian wasn't so because the man said he still had to do something.
"Wait here. I'll bring you a drink" William said, peeping at Dayana's cheek before leaving.
Dayana also sat alone on the sofa, staring at many people who were enjoying the frenetic circumstances in the club that night.
Without Dayana knowing, William apparently did not take a drink for them. He walked down the hall and kissed the lip of a woman who was waiting for him there.
"You alone?" ask someone who comes near.
Dayana looks up at the man's oriental Japanese face, but her accent is very American.
"I'm with my boyfriend. He's taking a drink" Dayana said.
The man sat down and put down a bottle of red wine that made Dayana run wild. He knew if the drink was very expensive and rare, even the taste was also famous for delicious compared to other wines.
"I can't spend it alone. You want?" bargained for.
"Why do you want me to spend it with you?" tanya Dayana supported her chin on her thigh which was held elbow.
"I just saw you alone" she replied casually. "Your love hasn't been here either. So we can have a drink until he comes."
Dayana. He glanced at the hand of the man who had already moved pouring his red wine into the empty glass he thrust at Dayana.
"I bought it here and said it's a rare wine. Out of curiosity, I was even willing to reach out to an unsuspecting pocket to buy it."
"You have a lot of money" Dayana murmured and pressed the side of the glass to her lips with a fixed gaze on the man.
Suddenly, the man's face turned into Arturo's face which made Dayana choke until she coughed.
"Are you okay?" tanyanya's worried.
Dayana raised her hand. "I'm okay."
"Don't be too hasty. You can take a sip of the scent before it hits your tongue and descends down your throat" lead the man to a drink.
Dayana began to drink quietly based on the man's proposal. He nodded in agreement if the red wine was very tasty.
"I'm Danny Nakamoto" he said.
"Dayana Harvey."
"How's the drink? If you like it, I'll buy you one more" Danny bargained.
Dayana raised the glass and then sipped the liquid inside again until it ran out. He even pitched the wine without permission. But Danny doesn't seem to have a problem with that.
"I love it!" Dayana.
"elright. You can spend that and then I'll buy some more for you."
"Thank you." Dayana blinked one eye with a flushed face that was already drunk.
Danny's watching things. His eyes pointed at the figure of William who had already appeared while carrying a bottle of wine.
"Miss Harvey, you seem to be drunk. I'm gonna drive you home," Danny bargained as he pulled Dayana's shoulder to get off the couch.
Dayana just exhaled with an indistinct murmur. His feet just followed Danny because he thought William was being carried.
Meanwhile, William circulated his gaze looking for Dayana who was no longer in place. He clucked upset and sat alone full of emotion because it would be left alone by the lover.
Dayana felt very drunk and weak, not as usual. This time, his drunkenness seemed to be passing by and he was even sleepy.
Vaguely, there was only the ceiling of a room in white until the blurry face of a person appeared before him.
Dayana hears a sound from a camera shot during which something caresses her arm and escapes her shirt.
"Art.." murmured Dayana trying to call Arturo who wasn't there.
"That's.. ro.." lirihnya in the rest of consciousness that still exists.
A light from the camera flash strikes the eye whose reflex makes Dayana tightly closed and unconscious at that moment.
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"Who brought me here?" monologue Dayana wonders. He re-opened his small blanket to observe the condition of his unclad body.
"Damn!" he wants to cry. Although he likes to sleep with some men, but Dayana does not tolerate if anyone sleeps without permission let alone mysterious like this.
Clearly, now he felt he had been abused. Hurriedly her body inched, picking up clothes on the floor near the bed to wear.
Dayana came out in a state of sadness mixed with emotions. He tried to remember everything, but his focus was shifted to the place he was on at the moment.
There were many sexy-clothed women who threw attention at her when it was passed.
"Why am I in this place?" dayana's murmurs started to fret.
"ANYONE CAN HELP ME? WHY AM I HERE?" dayana shouted in the middle of all the women.
But everything was silent and some whispered like they were talking about it.
"But, Sweety!" greet a woman with a menor face and a red dress split on the chest even the bottom up to the thighs.
"Hey, do you know who brought me here last night? I can't. remember anything."
The woman embraced Dayana. "Calm down, Sweety."
"Quiet?" Dayana smiled miris. "How can I calm down? I was suddenly in a brothel naked. Do I have to calm down?"
"You came with a man last night" he replied.
Dayana. "Who? You know him?"
"I don't know. He just gave me a lot of money and took you to one of the rooms." The woman thought again. "His face is like Japanese."
Danny Nakamoto's?
Dayana remembers the man who offered her a drink last night until she was drunk. Instead of being taken to a hotel, why was he taken to a brothel?
Dayana's mind is full of Danny, questioning the reason the man approached her last night to do all this. Every time she remembered her condition this morning, Dayana felt like banging herself.
"Where have you been?" arturo asked as Dayana just walked into the apartment with a focused gaze of thought.
"I'm tired. Don't ask me first" said Dayana waltzing into the room.
Arturo put down his warm coffee and magazines that were read after seeing Dayana's receding look. He also took the initiative to enter the room to question the situation of the wife.
"Nothing you want to explain to me?" Arturo urged.
Dayana took off her clothes just like that in front of Arturo without caring about anything. Seeing that, Arturo only fell silent with a sense of wonder in his mind.
Now only his underwear remains. Dayana turned around and walked towards Arturo to grab the nape of the neck so that the lips of the two of them stuck together.
Arturo pushed Dayana's arm until her kiss came off. Several times Dayana tried to reach her lips again, but Arturo quickly held her back.
"What's wrong with you?" ask Arturo who now grips Dayana's arm and holds her back from moving forward again.
Both eyes of Dayana glazed with tears. His head turned in the other direction, as if reluctant to tell anything to answer Arturo's question.
"Dayana, what happened to you?" ask Arturo again.
"I don't know. I just... feel like you just want to clean me up," Dayana replied, Arturo did not understand.
"Tell me," said Arturo who was now advancing to erode the distance. His head looked down at Dayana's teary eyes.
"I woke up in a brothel naked" Dayana looked up with watery eyes.
Arturo made no other comment, only looking into Dayana's eyes with his slowly changing look as if holding something in his heart at the moment.
"Do you remember who did it to you?" arturo asked in a tone that was already pressing low.
"I'm not sure. But the woman said I came with Danny. He gave me red wine last night and I don't remember what happened anymore" Dayana said.
Arturo pulled Dayana's body into his arms so that a voiceless cry broke out in his chest. Dayana sobbed, hugging Arturo so tightly.
"I'll find the man" Arturo said, peeping at Dayana's head and hugging.