
Frenetic music filled the atmosphere in the discotheque room. Joan sits down in front of Miko who serves as a bartender. He noticed Miko who was preparing various types of customer drinks.
The risk of his agile work, making guests feel pampered, so the skinny young man who has worked at Marla Diskotik for seven years often gets tips from guests. There's a special ban on not tipping, but it's no longer in effect. Because a tip from a guest does not constitute coercion, or harm to a discotheque. No wonder Miko can send more to her parents and sister in her hometown.
Although only as a bartender, but for Joan Miko has honor and dignity, compared to her who must satisfy the women who deserve to be called aunty. Aunts who look beautiful, and have a disgusting behavior and according to him like the animal, sicken him. Everything had to be served. To be able to carry out her duties Joan needs a challenge, until she forgets the situation. And the stimulant drugs were quick to help him. Otherwise, hih, where can he wrestle with those who he thinks are beautiful, lecherous.
"Drink?" Miko offers Joan who has been a toothache since.
"Any white water, "said a guy wearing a white shirt and blue jeans, and a black hat. The young man looked like an exhausted cow.
Miko immediately took what Joan asked for. And as he opened the water bottle to pour into the glass he had prepared, immediately Joan's hand took the bottle in her hand.
"I'm not your guest, Bro.." After pouring out a bottle of some of your glass, he immediately finished the full glass of water. "Rather than giving you a better tip the money I made watching, "he continued while putting the glass.
"Somwek..." Miko laughed, "Emang still had a chance to watch?" Miko who was five years older than Joan, who was currently entering the age of twenty-one years was seductive.
"You're a suwek...!" Joan who knows where Miko's words are grumbling.
Miko laughs.
"If only we could change places..." Joan tapped her finger at the table without looking at Miko. What he said is true. What's so good about him that only made a tough stud for a married customer who claimed to be his adoptive parents. As their saying goes, it is like a lamb-horned ferret. And for Joan likened a detachable foot but the head of the bet.
Miko laughed happily, "God gave me a face that was considered six point two, apparently to give good luck over you whose good looks are worth nine point six, "
"Add your suwek...!" Joan grunts. Then pour the remaining water in the bottle into the glass.
"Experience bloating, there will be additional drinks later..." Miko.
"No need to jump in!" Joan's voice was clearly upset.
"Wow does it?" Miko kept flirting.
"Yes, tomorrow I'm on leave, "great Joan's voice, her fingers toying with the edges of the clear white glass.
"Your gang?" Miko seriously looked at Joan, "Cock can, "
"Eat your school." He said, "I'll have to tomorrow" Joan continued.
"Oh.." Choking Miko, suddenly his pair of eyes dimmed. There was a million haru and proud to fill his chest.
"Tuh your customer, don't like soap operas pakek touched me..." Joan pointed with her head at the figure heading to the table. There WA entered, he read for a while, "I have to go to the hotel, gasak ajah let me run...!" then stand up, "Lumayan do not have to dance all dance, "there is a rather grand tone .
"Your gun, Bro..." Miko reminded.
"Light in the car I drink I bring your bottle..." Joan took a bottle of mineral that still had water. It is noteworthy to push the stimulant drug which is his weapon. And without realizing it it makes the lecherous aunts promote it to their flat community is not afraid of the sin of adultery committed by God the owner of this universe.
Joan got into the car waiting for her. Always he sat next to Mr. Min the driver who was assigned to drive himself to activities. Go to college, and meet the aunt who has booked it.
"Yes, Den, "
. "Why still call me Den, inappropriate, relax..." Joan is indeed careless called Den, because she is no more the pet cow of their boss who always blushes her mercilessly.
"It's comfortable, Den, " said Mr. Min while running his car. The man knew which hotel to go to.
"We will sin again, nih, "said Joan lightly and casually impressed, "Pak Min sinned, lho..." he cried that he worshiped Mr. Min who had fifty years still working in the arena of sin. Is it not a sin of his name, if always drive people who want to worship at the hotel?
"Allah is forgiving, " said Mr. Min lirih. "The cost of my son's brain cancer surgery is still.away from the keel, Den, " he continued about his involvement in working with Ms. Seril who had helped him to operate on the brain of his son who contracted cancer and bacteria that could endanger the life of his son, who was then going to take a graduation exam at his college.
"Now his son is working, sir?" Joan felt the medicine that was about to get off the car must be drunk, so that if later his task to satisfy the woman was not afraid of God's punishment, there was no giddiness and smooth, until the aunt was excited to praise her, and of course the satisfied do not know how to break Joan's heart. How his body.such as wanting to dislodge his joints, because most of the forties who thirst for lust also use strong drugs.
"Water Mr. Min...!"
.Mr. Min who was thinking about the sin Joan was reminded of was shocked when the car broke through the puddle. But what makes Joan flabbergasted is the reflex motion of a girl who avoids splashing water that was breached by Mr. Min.
Joan turned her head back, almost in disbelief at the girl standing by the roadside, spontaneously jumping onto the tree beside her, not jumping carelessly, but her legs were like crawling on the tree.
"It's incredible...!" Joan clucked, "Girl lizard...!" He was amazed at the movements of the girl he thought was no ordinary girl. Must be a girl, he thought.
And the girl was none other than Monik waiting for the bus that was going to take her home to her boarding house. The lightening of his body just now was reflex. While jumping and standing like a sneak crawling on a tree, he happened to turn his back on the road, until when some people took his picture he did not realize. But feel uncomfortable also with the efficiency, then immediately Monik down and run forward chasing the bus out of nowhere, important pliers can avoid many people earlier. Wouldn't it be funny if later they ask how can he be like a lizard stuck in a tree?
Ah here Jakarta. Everyone is busy with their own business. So no need to worry. What he had done was reflexively creeping on the tree out of their attention. If so, let go of the heart of the Monik. Because he must remember the message of his Queen Sister, that he must not show off his knowledge. As much as possible, no one should know about his own behavior.
"I'm sorry, Queen, accidentally, and I reflect earlier, "his inner murmur feels guilty, ah, then I should be able to hold my reflexes!
Because it is not the department that goes to the place of the cost, then the Monik down at the first stop. And two young men who came down as well. Unsuspecting, Monik sat at the stop watching the nightly atmosphere of Jakarta he had left for six years.
Tapa felt both eyes were alkaline. Soon there. At this time he remembered his father, his mother and Sonya. They often drive together. Papa is driving, mama is next to his papa, while he is both mas Jo in the back. Rotating Jakarta. Eat together, watch cartoons and more.
"Father who is calm in sans, yes.." sent the father a prayer in his heart, "Mama where the Monik kangen, Ma, Mas Jo are you brought the criminal?
.There was worry about her brother. "Mas Jo's alive, right?" His mind kept asking.
Although in a state of sadness, but in the girl remains sensitive to her condition, around her. So when the two young men were patting him from the right and left, he was alert but pura was unaware. Even one of them started to emphasize the tip of the knife on his left waist.
"Take.wallet elo love my friend if eli wants to survive!" Threaten one of the young men slowly near his ears.
Wait for the next one, yeah...
How did Joan or Jonya Monik first jump as a stud?
Seriate.