
staring wildly with a scary grin. And one
the other man looked at him normally without leaving
friendly smile.
“What are you called Gea?” ask men
with pompadour hair. The look in his eyes seemed
soft, but Gea was already scared.
“Bu-not ...” Gea shook her head, then
try to avoid and walk back. However,
his hand was suddenly pulled by the dark-skinned man.
“Do not lie.” With an illegible gesture,
the man revealed Gea's beige knit jacket,
until the name tag is clearly visible. Gea forgot to
take off that name tag.
“You dare lie to us, huh?” that guy
looks wrathful.
“John, how about this girl I give
the lesson first? I can ...” connect a male
the man grabbed John.
“Ti-no want ...” Gea nodded, afraid.
“There are still many girls out there that you can
play, Son. Don't touch this girl.” John
warned seriously.
“Cih! Again it's.” Soni rolled her eyeballs.
“Close with us.” John said with all
heart, "We promise not to hurt you."
Gea sought help with
looking to the right and left, but not from
people there who dare to
saw it.
“Freely ask for help. They're all
loser,” said John, as if he knew the heart of Gea.
Gea who felt she had no other choice,
finally agreed.
Gea walked in by the two men heading to the
backyard. Quiet and quiet, that's what it says
it is appropriate to describe the place.
Long enough to walk, they finally arrived
in front of a medium-sized house. Grasshopper
it seems to thrive around the court.
“Log in,” pinta John.
Music with a loud volume
welcome their arrival. Smoke of cigarettes
and the smell of alcohol filled the room. Gea felt
reluctant to enter just stand in place.
“Until when are you going to stand there? Login.”
"Gea wants to go home ..”
“New also up.” John pulls Gea's hand, and,
bring in.
Gea looked back, and the door was closed.
The girl then looked around and looked
every corner of the room with fear. Room
it is quite large with several game areas and
bar tables that provide various types of drinks. At
every corner of the room, Gea saw some men
playing billiard. There are also those who
middle of making out. That's when Gea diverted
sight, shame.
“Lewat here.”
Gea followed John, walking with his head
bowed. When passing a group of men with
torn pants and a cigarette stuck in the mouth, all
the look was on him, until he felt
his hands suddenly sweat.
John leads Gea into a dark hallway and
then it stopped in front of a door
big white.
“Come in."
Gea clutched the end of her skirt, puzzled. Him
don't know anyone here. This place is so
scary for him. Without a sound, Gea subdued
head and cry.
“Do not cry. You want to go home, ‘kan?” Ask
John with pity.
Gea nodded her head innocently.
His wiggly fingers swept away the dripping tears
soft on his cheek, "You ..."
“Then go in.”
Gea thumped his lips. Gea won't come in, though,
Gea just wants to go home.
"Come in. It'll be safer in there
for you." John once again.
"Can Gea go home after this?" Ask Gea
innocents."Of course."
Gea raised her fist while wiping the water
his faithful eyes flowed. While breathing, Gea
dare to enter. When his feet have
stepping on the marble floor of green color, the sound of click on
the door made him realize he was in danger.
Gea then turned around and came back
doorway.
“Open the door! Open!” Gea banged many times
kali, but no reaction.
"Please open the door! Please ..." Gea wailed
inside the room-shaped room he was occupying when
these.