
Yati, a woman with a past as a Gheisa, keeps a strong memory of the days with many men in her life.
The atmosphere of the dim lights, the mesmerizing music, and the thin smile on his lips when entertaining the guests, were all still ringing in his memory.
"That memory is still alive in my memory, the glittering lights and the faint smiles of the guests who came."
Every man has his own stories and memories, but few are able to feel the sincerity and loneliness that sometimes envelop him.
"I've thought of all possibilities if fate brings them back."
That woman is a thinker. He had already planned to use another name as a guaranteed list of patients and families.
He didn't want to if someone knew him, then find out about his whereabouts.
"I don't want to get involved" he said later.
Among the many men who had been in Yati's life, there was one special figure that could not be forgotten. A mysterious man with a deep gaze that he often met, shook his heart until now.
The first man to touch it!
Although Yati had long since abandoned her past, but the shadow of the man remained silent in her heart.
"Ah, I shouldn't have remembered her."
The woman realized that the man was impossible to get, let alone the big secret that was finally revealed also because of the man.
From various bad and good experiences that he had experienced, making him reluctant to accept the man in his life again.
Yati fears that someday, if there are any problems in her marriage, her husband will bring up her past filled with secrets and darkness. This feeling encourages Yati to keep her distance from the deep relationship, even though her heart sometimes longs for the warmth and togetherness she actually needs.
"Was there, a sincere man who accepted me with all my past as well?"
Yati's complicated life unfolds as clearly as the layers in her memory open one by one. Early on in her journey as a Gheisa, Yati engages in a complicated relationship with an untouchable man for some, Mr. Andre's.
They share an intimate moment between the glitter of lights and a faint smile, though bound by unspoken boundaries. Yati feels a flowering of love, but also understands that bitter reality can come at any time.
The next story emerges from Yati's life as a lover, where she becomes entangled in an intense relationship with the mature man.
"Is the first man like that? It's hard to forget."
"I felt my heart racing as I spoke to Mr. Andre, so intense and full of vibes."
"Helmes ..."
The tenderness and attraction to the mature man makes Yati fall in love, giving up everything to get attention even in secret.
"When I was with her, I could feel her warmth and concern so sincerely. But there's a secret behind her smile that makes me wonder."
It used to be that the woman did not know, how and what she lived with having the relationship, which was increasingly confusing.
Yati felt like there was a dark side hidden by the man, creating a mixed feeling of security and suspicion.
"It turns out the world is wide and narrow depending on human problems. And I felt both," he closed his eyes in remembrance of his journey with Mr. Andre.
However, the most complex layer of Yati's life appears when she begins to dig in and get into the role of a contract wife.
Yati is finally able to uncover that she is the child of an affair between a mistress and her own bodyguard. This truth shook the foundation of her life and forced Yati to reflect on her identity and her place in this complicated world.
"My most painful thought is when all the secrets and veils that are closed open, reveal secrets to me from those I love, only to discover unimaginable truths."
"That's when I realized that I was the result of an illicit relationship, something I had never thought of before."
Over time, Yati learns to face every layer of her past with courage and determination. He understood that his life was like a complex painting, with every detail and color creating a unique picture. Though filled with twists and turns and tapering secrets, Yati's life becomes a story of growth, acceptance, and ultimately finding peace in the face of the complexities that once haunted her.
"When my past haunts me, I keep pondering and asking myself, who am I really in this complicated story?"
"These memories seemed to speak to me, inviting me to look deeper and accept myself for who I am."
***
"Mis Yetis. You are the third woman to fill my day. The first is my mother, the second is the woman I cannot take, and the last is you, Mis Yeti. So, I don't want to give up the chance to get you."
Now, in the midst of a colorful life, the figure of young lover Yati suddenly reappears, bringing in a tempting offer of happiness. Although the words regarding his intentions were not immediately spoken, Yati clearly felt the vibration of desire from within Biyan's eyes.
The young man tried to dig deeper about his existence in Yati's life. He asks about the past and the stories that were once forgotten, creating an exchange between secrets and interesting expectations.
Each of their encounters promised an aura full of warmth, yet it was also filled with a lurking feeling of worry.
"I don't care about his past, I also have an unclean past."
The young man made up his mind to get Yati!
"Sir, there's someone looking for you." One of his men reported.
"Who?" asked the handsome young man narrowed.
He has no appointments with anyone, this afternoon. So, of course he asked about the guest who came to see him.
"He introduced himself by the name, Ginting."
"Ginting? What's that sports athlete?" tanyanya.
"No, Mister. He's older, like."
The uncertain answer from his men made Biyan exhale deeply.
The young man stood up, followed by his men from behind. They will meet guests who come to look for them.
"Have you provided the best service to your clients? I don't want it to be if it turns out that he is one of those who are not satisfied with the services I provide."
"No, Mister. It seems like he is a new person, who is willing to get cooperation with the Master."
The young man nodded in understanding, then looked at a man sitting on the guest sofa.
Biyan's office is designed like a house. So, the client who comes to feel getting the best service is like sitting in his own home.
"Good day, Mr ..."
"Ginting."
Biyan's greeting was cut off by the guest, who immediately mentioned his own name.
"Oh, yes Mr. Ginting. Please sit down, sir."
"Thank you" said the guest rehearsed back to sit, because he stood up to welcome the office owner.
"Is there anything we can help you with?" the young man asked the interests of his guests.
"I want to get an escort when I go to a village outside the city."
Biyan nodded in understanding, then had a conversation as usual for their cooperation.
"Mis Yeti, I'll find you soon."
The young man frowned hearing the words of his guest who called the name "Mis Yeti" and he was sure that his ears were still normal.
'Mis Yeti? Who is this guy?' ask in the heart.