PELLET THE MIDWIFE

Chapters 17. The Night Woman

[Puspa, I'll pick you up later in the afternoon, there's a job for you] One chat message goes to Puspa's number.

[Good, Ka. I'll be ready]

Raka seems to get a job vacancy for Puspa. Thankfully, because Puspa's finances have begun to thin. He had already been very frugal these few days by just eating instant noodles every day.

The savings are not too much, if you want to stay in the city he must immediately work.

When the afternoon arrived Puspa was prepared by wearing a short shirt and jeans subordinates did not forget he was also wearing a knit cardigan that was a little thick. The air is very cold outside because the rainy season is coming soon.

Almost 30 minutes of waiting. But Raka did not come. "Where are you going?" ask Andin with a full glance.

"I'm going out, Ndin. Raka says there's work for me" Puspa replied with a deep smile.

"Are you sure you want to go in that outfit?"

Puspa looked at his own body, there was nothing wrong with him. "Emang why?"

"No, ha ha ha ..." Si Andin joked. "Where are you going with those clothes?" pasala Puspa's. As usual the woman looked very open, mini dress with a low hemisphere on the chest.

"Ssth ...! Don't ask too many questions later misguided on the road," Andin said as he laughed again making Puspa shake his head. "Your speech was wrong Miss," said Puspa annoyed.

Andin breezed out of the room after the sound of car horns was heard repeatedly. "Be careful, Ndin!" puspa. There are many secrets on the girl, Puspa can only surmise to ask directly he has not dared.

"Sup ...!" Andin returned while showing a sullen face. "Loh ... How come back again?"

"Damn it, that car didn't come to pick me up, but you!"

"What do you mean?"

"The man in the car came to pick you up, Puspa," Andin said with some emotion.

"Me?" tanya Puspa still does not understand.

"Raka, he said it's his name, the man driving the car,"

"really?"

Puspa rushed out the boarding house gate. Is there anything strange about why Raka brought the car? whose car? is he that successful?

"Wait for me to come with you, my invitation just came back." The two girls came out together. From a distance Puspa stared in wonder at the car parked on the side of the road.

"You're saying he's from the village, why the fuck, Pus?" Andin whispered in Puspa's ear. "I don't know either, maybe it's his employer's car, '" Puspa surmised.

Raka gets out of the car after seeing Puspa. The man looks more handsome than usual. Andin who had just met Raka for the first time was instantly fascinated.

"Come, Pus!" Take Raka while extending her hand to Puspa makes the girl feel uncomfortable.

"Wait on! We are not yet acquainted, I'm Andin's roommate, Puspa," Andin reached out to Raka and the man greeted her warmly. "Raka," the man replied briefly, making Andin even more fascinated.

"I'm going first, Ndin,"

"Alright, be careful,"

Puspa circulated the view to the entire inside of the car. "Whose car is this, Ka?" asked the girl innocently, while Raka looked hesitant to answer her. "Get a friend, Pus. He told me to take it from the workshop, and I'll use it to pick you up,"

During the trip the two were just silent, occasionally Raka stole a look at Puspa. "What's wrong?" asked Puspa when he realized the man beside him was watching. "You're beautiful, Puspa," Raka began to seduce.

'Because ... What does he mean to say that? Did he start to seduce, this waduh, Puspa muttered in his heart.

Puspa had learned to fortify his heart so as not to be easily tempted by the seduction of the man even though the man, Raka. The son of his mother's best friend.

Being left behind by Fadli leaves a deep trauma in the girl's heart. "Don't fight, it doesn't work for me" Puspa said as he put a nervous feeling in his heart.

"Who's the big one? I'm honest you're beautiful" Raka repeated her words. Honestly Puspa feels happy when he says beautiful, it has become a female instinct.

Puspa's gaze continued to be directed at the road ahead. "Where are we going, Ka? How was it not nyampek?" Puspa was getting bored. No matter where Raka would take him, the distance was so far from the boarding place, even the time had changed because the sun had set perfectly now made the Path they passed through look dark.

The car turns in the courtyard of a building, more like an inn. 'What is this place?'' Puspa.

"Come down!" Raka opened the car door for Puspa. With doubtful steps Puspa followed the man in front of him. For what fear is he being with Raka now, a man who can be relied on.

Raka's footsteps stopped at the door.

"Come, Pus!" He looked towards Puspa who was left behind.

"What is this place?" tanya Puspa hesitated.

"You want to work, right? Here's where. Raka opened the door and embraced Puspa's shoulder to get in there.

The place was crowded with visitors, female men gathered in one room. Puspa's heart was pounding uncontrollably due to panic. He began to be able to guess what kind of place he was sinking.

'Why would Raka take me to a place like this?'

Puspa's heart beat is increasingly encouraged when he sees a woman in open clothes sitting on a man's lap. They seem to be drunk.

Not only that some couples seem to have fun in every corner of the room. Puspa's blood rippled violently, there was a fear that began to spread throughout his body.

'Raka, what kind of man is he really? I can't continue to be in this disgusting place, ' Puspa intended to get out of there while Raka wasn't paying attention to him. Because Raka is busy talking to the woman who owns the place. However, the man had already calculated everything. Without Puspa realized two large-bodied men were standing guard behind him.

Just now Puspa turned his body, his two arms were instantly strangled by those big hands. "Blogan ... ! What's the matter?" Puspa shouted among the noise of the music so loud.

"Bring him in!" Tell a woman in an open dress.

"Take me off!" Puspa rebelled with all his might, but the power of the two men was clearly not comparable to his small body.

The two men dropped Puspa's body on the bed violently. Puspa still did not believe what was happening to him. Moreover, Raka was only silent when she was treated harshly.

"Where, Raka?" Puspa stood right in front of the woman in a fiery red dress. From the look of his face it is seen if he is no longer young.pole thick makeup that covers the age of the figure.

"Be quiet, you are mine now!" The woman pushed Puspa's body rough until the girl fell back on the bed.

"I don't belong to anyone, who do you have the right to rule my life?" Puspa did not give up, he got back up. However, the woman's hand with the name Mami grabbed Puspa's hair violently so that his face was turned up towards the ceiling of the room.

"Lumayan is beautiful, you will be a prima donna in my place, Raka says you are good at singing and swaying, surely many customers will willingly pay you dearly. Ha ha ha ha ..."

Tears Puspa immediately shed wet the cheeks. What other misfortunes will befall him this time?