PURITY LIGHT
CAHYA DEWI PAMUKIR
The music snapped deafeningly. Visitors to the place prance around following the heat of the atmosphere. Multicolored floodlights swirl, adding to the frenetic life of the night. Paradise Club.
Cahya skillfully followed the rhythm of music, her sexy body moved perfectly. His head was moving to the right and left. Dugem at the night club, jogged ria into routine Cahya Dewi Pamukir. A rich, smart, and beautiful businessman's daughter. In terms of physicality and material possessions, Cahya is a perfect girl.
The frenetic lights of "Paradise" add to the spirit of people who are relaxing, releasing the fatigue of work and the demands of life are heavy, laughs loose to relax the mind. "Hi girls, enjoy your life!". The clink of the glass collides with the sound of liquor poured from the bottle. The waiters were milling around carrying trays filled with bottles of alcohol, complete with glasses.
Cahya staggered over her best friend Lira. Drunk and nightclub is Cahya's world at night. Join a lot of people, let go of all the fatigue and trouble.
Cahya and Lira downed alcohol together, stuffing a drink that she said "could eliminate all those problems" into her mouth that kept going all the way to the stomach.
"Hi, my friend, Cahya. How are you?"
"Hallo Benny's. Since when is it in Indonesia?"
"A week ago. Cahya, you are getting more beautiful. Paradise gets even more exciting if there's you."
Cahya laughed mockingly. "Ben since when did you become a tombalist? Don't pantes know."
"It's not the mugger, it's just the facts."
"Have your mouth been the same. It's not true."
Benny joins Cahya and Lira.
"Where's your boyfriend?" ask Benny with eyes looking for the guy who became Cahya's girlfriend.
"Daughter, just broke up. Bored."
"Where's your boyfriend, Lir?"
"No need to bother asking people's girlfriends. You alone, where's your boyfriend?"
"Yeah got trapped by himself. I'm now Lir's true single. Inj wants a list so Cahya's girlfriend, how can Yes, can I register?"
"Wow, sorry Ben. Not open registration yet. Later if it's open there's a "open" kok."
"Lha, I've answered waiting for the inscription "open" , do I need to make a brochure too."
The three seats also laughed. Spend time talking and drinking alcohol in your mouth.
The more night Paradise the more alive. Increasingly full. This is life, my life, which is definitely not your life. Agreed???
Benny led Cahya into the midst of those who were prancing to the music. The girl's hair was falling apart onto her cheeks, a very admirable beauty. A perfect beautiful face.
The atmosphere was getting hotter, Benny was getting hot, hot. And the hot one needs a cooler. Benny boldly touched the waist of the beautiful girl before him, a very young young woman, it seemed like it would be exciting to accompany her night in bed. Sexy, smooth white, plump chest ranum, Benny drool dripping, lust and his flagship weapon asking for war.
Before the pair of hands had docked at Cahya's sexy waist, a hand pulled him and hit him in the face with a bogeman. Who else if not the bodyguard Cahya Dewi Pamukir.
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Aditya Salman Wiguna repeatedly regretted, self-blame. Her only daughter is plunged into the night world, becoming unruly, though Cahya still knows the limits to remaining respectful of her parents.
Back when Cahya was accepted to college in America, Aditya proudly showed off the intelligence of his only child in front of all the family. Cahya a smart, beautiful child, according to the words of parents, and blah blah blah, a myriad of puja and praise for the princess only wayangnya.
In America, Cahya is like getting a fresh breeze of freedom. "I am free" cried his heart. From the first day of setting foot in America, Cahya was busy looking for an elite nightclub, enrolling to become an executive member of the club. And since then, Cahya has been successfully crowned as the light of the club. Cahya doesn't care, the important thing is to be free. Free in the sense of not having to keep his head down and restrain all his desires.
"Well, how's this, what about Cahya? Mamah didn't want Cahya to be like mama when she was young."
"Father regrets having released Cahya alone in college in America. Papah didn't expect this kid to get out of control like this."
"Bah, our Cahya." Mama Magdalene wept in her husband's arms. Crying over Cahya, her daughter, the light of her life.
"Well, maybe we as parents can't take care of Cahya completely, but papah promises, papah will take care of Cahya wholeheartedly."
"How's Pah?" Magdalene looked at her husband.
"Father has a way of looking after Cahya. Papah will not curb Cahya's wishes, but papah will provide some body guards that specifically escort our child. Papah must save the honor and sanctity of our daughter. Hopefully this can protect our Cahya."
"Yes Pah. Mamah follow papah arrangement. Mamah is sure, papah will maintain the honor of our daughter as before papah to maintain the honor of mamah. Mama never regretted marrying papah." Magdalene cried in her husband's arms. Memories of the past fluttered in his eyes.
