Nayanika Temporary Wedding

Follow Jameela

Today is saturday. Benji who had previously made an appointment with Roni to visit his Lounge & Bar was ready.and as usual, Nai was allowed to go home early, plus because Nai had several days to stay at Benji's house.

Elsewhere.

Jameela was already preparing to go to her workplace. Today she uses hot pants and a tanktop covered in a half-body leather jacket as her top. Not to forget the 17cm wedges that help her look tall and sexy. His clothes were he folded neatly and put in a bag, do not forget the flip flops he always used when going to work.

He walked long enough. Arriving at work, Jameela changed clothes and went straight to the stage because there was a lot of demand for songs. But today is Saturday, where the schedule of guests who come is usually almost all dangdut enthusiasts and those who are aged, happy alcoholic drinks, and, and happy to give money saweran but must be accompanied sway or have to sing his favorite song.

The only singer who has stopped drinking is Jameela. He really stopped because he felt full often drinking alcohol since adolescence and because his kidneys often hurt. But tonight, he downed some sloky Tequila that he had deliberately asked the bartender. He felt his confidence was lacking if surrounded by such perverted om-om.

Hornet and music from orgen and flute add to the atmosphere..

Money is scattered where - including nailed Jameela pants that somehow the money goes into the pocket.

Jameela seemed to enjoy the atmosphere although it was inversely proportional to the sane feeling that was left a few percent in her brain. Plus some guests give Jameela a drink in exchange for hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Jameela downed the drink while laughing.. His hands were circled to one of the old men who was able to spend money continuously. The atmosphere is getting worse.

Jameela's performance time is up, in the last song he went around the table guests, just to invite the guests to sing together - the same or maybe looking for extra money again. Without him noticing, at the very corner of the table was a pair of eyes observing him from the moment he came. Still with a hat and a full mask.

"Ron, which is really where I have a gini event available every week. Where old bangka all that comes. Wonder me." Benji's objection sign.

"Yesterday we will come here the song casual song, ampe I sleep, if Saturday is the time for the prospective residents of hell happy - happy here. Hence prepared dangdut kayak in hajatan. Btw, he said that your place is also available for services, gatau also. Take entertainment once - time. Liatin sexy girl. Don't have to comment. Abis is coming home." Roni calms Benji, though, she is washing her eyes and reluctant to go home soon.

While continuing to stare, Jameela who had finished singing looked at the owner of the sharp eyes. He saw a man waving a sign calling and there was a pile of money in front of his desk. The man is not alone, Cheryl, Jameela's friend sitting next to Benji, trying to flirt with her sexy outfit. Cheryl is seen several times stroking Benji's cheek. Benji just kept quiet even though he was upset, he did not want to make a fuss.

Jameela walked up to the table with a smile that did not disappear on her lips, she then approached Benji.

"Yes? you summoned? ah, you're the guy who was in the car then, huh? often in this place?" Ask him kindly.

She sees Benji as being so uncomfortable, Jameela scolds her friend as she glares, "Hey Cheryl, go, she doesn't like you! didn't you see it?Good thing you didn't kick it." Connect Jameela.

" I'll go, he's just handsome, but lame. You wanker." Cheryl left in annoyance.

Nai's face again changed instantly to sweet again, he looked at the naughty man before him. " What's calling me?" Ask her.

"Can you accompany me tonight? this money is just a down payment, you can take it, I'll add it." whispered Benji in Jameela's ear because the music is so loud. Roni who was sitting next to Benji did not stop staring at Jameela.

God, if she wanted to, I'd marry her, even if it's just a night singer. I can guarantee his life. My best friend I thought was gay, apparently he chose a superior seed. Ronny.

Suddenly Jameela smiled and shook her head without giving an answer. Jameela passed immediately, but Benji's hand clasped Jameela's wrist faster and pulled her. Jameela who had staggered due to the influence of liquor could no longer hold her limp body then fell, fortunately Benji immediately caught her.

wwwwwweeeeekkkkkkkk..

Jameela vomited all over her stomach. Ever since she stopped drinking, her drunkenness decreased and if she drank even a little, she would instantly vomit - vomit.

" Waduh Ben, windfall what calamity you vomited beautiful artist.." The panicked Roni immediately stood up.

"Whispering Ron!!!!! oh my god, throw up everything, Transport - transport, ask for help employees here!!!!hey, hey, hey, get up, you're dirtying my shirt!" Benji panics while continuing to shake - Jameela's body shakes which is now unconscious.

The atmosphere remained boisterous as the other singers were still singing on stage. And again, the incidence of drunk women to vomit is not strange to happen there.

After moving the jameela to the back, Benji pretended to go to the bathroom while looking for an employee. Luckily, not long after the employees passed.

"Eh mas. here ..here.."

"What's up, sir?"

"I want to see your manager." While removing 5 pieces of money a hundred thousand. And given to that employee.

"Thank you, sir, you're up the stairs from here, straight, stuck, turn right. There will be a MANAGER's writing." explained the employee.

"Okay, thank you."

Half ran Benji up the stairs and walked towards the manager's room.

Hc ..tokk..

Wh who?

Without permission Benji entered and immediately greeted the manager.

Benjamin Ryshaka Natanael's.

The manager was surprised. He was saluted by the owner of this place and the person whose fortune made him famous.

"Sit down sir." Shaking the manager allowed him to sit down.

"Can I help you?" Trying to open a chat.

"I'm interested in the singer here. Oh yes, I heard that this Lounge and Bar also allows guests to bring singers home, even providing services. If proven, this place will easily be closed. So, follow the rules or you're unemployed.

The manager looked surprised. Frightened, he answered.

"Good sir. Who's woman? I guarantee he will with my father. Especially if the woman knows who the father is. It is impossible to refuse. All the women here can be worked on, except,,,"

"Who????" Not done yet the manager spoke Benji had cut it.

"Except Jameela sir." He looked down in fear.

those beautiful eyes are worth it. Is he expensive? Benji.

"Hahahahahahah, does he feel expensive? Or no one can afford it?" Ask benji. Snippy.

"Sa.. I don't know exactly, sorry sir. But since he moved and worked here, he always refused if there were guests who wanted to establish further relationships with him even at a price."

"Ah.. Yayayayaa.. What do you know about him?" Benji lowered his tone while turning around the chair he was sitting on.

"Emh, he's a scholar sir. He worked here too." The manager looks a little rilex.

"Then why did you accept it?" Curious benji.

"Jameela came here with potential. Since she was in the singing test, the guests were interested and made her come to this place often. It definitely makes this place a lot of visitors sir." Manager revealed.

"And again, I appreciate him, he's a good boy, he's like this because of circumstances and because there's no work call yet."

"The first time he came here he was like a bird that lost its mother, probably because it wasn't here he should have been. He was kind to anyone, he had a long conversation and asked that his job sing without anyone else." Reveal the manager while imagining how Jameela first set foot in that place.

"Then?" Benji's getting curious.

"I consider him my son. Even though I am in a place of entertainment and surrounded by people who are not good, but I can not bear to see girls who still have aspirations to work on the road that is not good including serving om - om in the room."

Damn, he thinks I'm om om.

"Jameela is the exception sir." The manager was down.

" Tell her, someone wants to marry her." Unbasically.

Benji immediately wrote a check of 50 million and was immediately given to the manager but the manager refused. Reissuing the check, the manager said, "if you intend to marry him, marry him with love and affection. Without money, I would leave it to my father. My request. Take good care of him and don't hurt him. He's a good boy. Too tired of him living his life sir, I know him and at least I know how hard he's trying." This time the manager spoke softly but sounded firm.

With a smile Benji patted the manager's shoulder.

"My father's body is guarded. Excuse me."

Benji leaves by leaving a check on the manager's desk.

Inside Benji's car was confused. He hasn't moved since he got out of that place. Roni told him to go home first.

The clock is at 4 am. Benji was still glued to the door of the Lounge.

Before long some employees memapah Jameela out and help her take a taxi. Sending by his manager to the front. There was a conversation, but Benji could not hear it. All he knew was the face of the manager who looked very worried.

did he really love her? maybe it was his father? or savings? ah just look if it's proven that he's his mistress.

What's-her-name? The jameela? a good name for a singer.

As the taxi drove by, Benji thoughtlessly followed the taxi. He staked out until the taxi stopped and one of the middle-aged women came out of the narrow alley and called Jameela.

Benji decides to spy from inside the car alone. By prestige. Unconsciously he fell asleep.

The clock is at 11 p.m. Benji was startled and immediately rubbed his eyes.

Damn bad luck.does he leave or even not wake up? should I go in? Benji is getting confused.

Amidst the confusion, the person he was waiting for came out of the alley and stopped by the shop next door..

Kriuuuukkkkk...

Benji's stomach rang because he hasn't eaten since yesterday. He decided spying today was enough. He saw that there was a rice stall behind his car.

Is this place clean? Bodo. Hungrier. Than dead. If it is not hygienic, I also have the most heartburn.

Benji rushed to the rice stall and ordered some food.

Pucuk loved ulam also arrived. The target now even went to the rice stall where there was Benji also there.

"Momuuuuu, I'm hungry.."

There was the sound of Jameela half screaming in front of the shop door.

"Here Iaaaang" the middle-aged mother who last night replied.

Kaget is not Benji's bitch When he was busy eating his food, he immediately took the newspaper and opened it wide as if reading in the hope that the woman his target did not know his whereabouts.

"Bu laper so much me.. Yesterday I threw up - vomit try." Jameela opened the conversation.

"why drink again? I know it hurts, I still drink.. Recalcitrant. You come home at dawn, I'm still sleeping on your friend's phone."

Jameela did not reply, she was engrossed in choosing and pointing at food.

Well there's chicken, there's catfish, there's catfish.. Hmm save..

Ah but I have been eating vegetables for a month, maybe today I can eat fish. In jameela's heart.

"Mom, vegetable soup with catfish."

"Duhh was malem dapet a lot of money huh

Tumben ate fish." Temptation of mother.

"Eheheheheh alhamdulilah ma'am."

Soon Jameela ate her lunch.. Some time, the atmosphere was quiet, there were only the owner of the warteg, Benji and Jameela.

"Mil," the warteg owner's voice broke the atmosphere.

"Yes mom? "Jameela answered as she continued to chew.

"If your child, take care of health. Good life, don't be stubborn.." The mother approached Jameela while embracing her.

"Yes, ma'am." Jameela smiled as well.

While Benji? Ah he's busy eavesdropping.

Meoooong... Meoooooong, a country cat, arrives and approaches Jameela. He said hello to the cat, "Hai lion. Here baby.. Uh cute. Let's eat." Jameela casually gave the fish she bought to the stray cat. Then back to his chair.

Degggm..

Benji's heart feels tight.. This woman could have stopped eating just for the sake of a cat.

"That's the same mate vegetable soup, here the mother added the fish. You good boy, to that cat unfortunately."

"Eeeh has had enough, anyway, to run out of this." Reject jameela with a smile.

"Mil, don't be too hard on yourself. Every day you always refuse if mother loves you. But you only eat vegetable soup directly from last month."

"Ahahahahaha vegetable soup mom really rich made by mom, I'm not bosen ma'am."

Jameela looked carefree, she enjoyed every mouthful of food in front of her.For her every day being able to fill her stomach was enough.

"Ah stubborn base. Bentar ah I want to pray first. It's sublime."

Benji can't move. He was stunned because jameela had not finished her meal yet. His heart felt claustrophobic knowing the woman he saw last night was inversely proportional to the one he saw today. Coupled with his sore hand because he was forced to hold the newspaper so that his face was covered.

Triiite.triiit.

jameela's phone sounded

Hallo's? Salam waalaikum. Healthy ma, it's me eating again. The same chicken, fish, vegetable soup, egg clap same fish pindang, ah how ma? Eheheheh yes save ko sparing. Papa's healthy? Alhamdulillah. Why is ma? yes, there is easy. Malem I will transfer. Sama2. A healthy mom yes. I miss my mom, same greetings with papa ya. Ja.. The waalaikumsalam."

Vibrating Benji's body listening to that phone conversation.

The fishes? A chicken? An egg? Obviously he ate the vegetable soup.

After finishing her meal, Jameela took out a cigarette from her purse while waiting for the shop mother to return. Not long after the house came.

"Mom, sell gold do not use a letter where? yesterday we were flooded, washed away all my valuable letters." explained Jameela.

"There's miles ahead, but half the price of normal."

"Well.. " Jameela's face looks sad.

"What else do miles make? money last night wasn't enough? it takes money as big as anything." The owner of the shop joked.

"That's mom, caca went to school, les too, continued yesterday to pay electricity etc., not to mention want to betulin mausoleum mom, he said yesterday in the area of the house was also a big rain, so the tomb slightly collapsed, so the tomb collapsed, understandably not walled. Mama called. Ah I'm ahead first ma'am, this is." Jameela gave a piece of money 20thousands.

"Back to mom. Drug." Jameela ran out.

Benji immediately dropped off the newspaper which he held for almost half an hour.

"Emh ma'am sorry.."

"Why did you ?"

Who was that ? He's trying to find information. It turns out that spying is not over.

"Oh that's jameela. The malem singer sir. What's up?" the mother smiled.natural things and often happened when Jameela ate there, many young men who finally asked and ended up asking to be introduced.

"No ma'am, like my friend."

Oh, he's from Bandung moved here. Friends of Bandung people too? It's so good that he's a mas. If you look at a hungry cat, the meat is divided in two. Long ago when mom was sick, all her mom's kids took care of her." Cerocos the shop owner.

"Oh, that's it, ma'am." Without thinking long Benji issued all the cash that was in his wallet, directly given to the shop mother.

"Eh sir.."

"Udah ma'am, half for mom, half for her to eat. Give him good food well mom, I'll drop him, tomorrow I'll be here again." Benji immediately took the keys to the car and went home.