
Damar started picking up a cigarette in his pants pocket. He opened the box and began to take a sip.
"You want to?" ask Damar to the woman.
The woman nodded her head and began to take a roco from Damar. He even without hesitation sucked the object in front of Damar who was currently staring at him.
"I see you're very good at smoking miss" Damar praised Cintya who casually let out white smoke from her mouth.
"Of course I'm an expert. I wore this more than five years ago. And you think I'm innocent? Of course not. A woman like me is nothing innocent and innocent"
Damar smiled he knew that in a big club like this there was no innocent seductress. Everyone here is just a person who is in need of entertainment and pleasure while it seems.
"Would you like a drink?" ask Damar to the woman in front of him.
"I don't want to drink tonight. I haven't had many customers. I really need a lot of money"
"For?"
"Yes for me to live. Nothing in this world is free. I have to support my four-year-old son. He has an illness and has to wash his blood every week"
Damar stunned. He did not even think that the trials of the woman before him were very heavy. And even more so, Cintya who incidentally is a young woman who can be estimated to be under the age of Damar turned out to have a child.
"Who is your son with now?"
"Ah, my son is now with the mother kosan. I deliberately leave it every night to the boarding house because I consider her my own mother. Oh, who do you live with?"
"You don't need to know about me. Just answer all my questions and I'll pay more for you as long as you talk to me you go straight home and sleep with your son before you regret"
The woman fell silent. He was even surprised by Damar's good behavior unlike the man he used to meet there.
"Where are your brother and mother?"
The woman breathed. The weight for him actually told all the dark stories he had experienced long ago. Even his life was like a murky water and sitting in a shelter did not know where to flow.
"Hemhh, after my father died, my mother married a man from another country and lived in her husband's home country. I was kicked out because my stepfather often tried to harass me and he said that I was the one who teased him. And you know, because everyone's love goes blind. Including my mother who is crazy crazy about that man. I was driven out and I was tortured very cruelly by both of them. And for my brother? I don't have to say it"
Damar begins to be interested in the story of Cintya which he feels is in need of his help. Damar knew who he was, but his heart could not bear to see a woman who had to suffer let alone have children who needed care every time.
"All right then. I'll ask for your phone number for later I'll call again. You can spill all your stories and answer all my questions and of course all that is not grouchy. I'll pay you as much as you serve a striped-nose man"
"Really sir?" ask Cintya not to believe it.
"of course. I have to go now and you have to tell me your cell phone number"
"aah, wait a minute" Cintya reached into her bag and immediately picked up her phone.
He mentioned several digits of his mobile number to Damar and smiled with excitement when he heard his work which was quite easy but got paid for he had to sweat with guests.
Damar smiled and went back to drinking a bottle of wi*e to make him a little tart and drunk before stepping away from the club. Not to forget he also paid for all the drinks he sipped in full and gave a tip for serving drinks.
"I go first. bye Cintya" Damar rubbed Cintya's cheeks at a glance.
He then walked away leaving the woman who was currently staring in admiration at him. However, soon his steps came to a halt when a man grabbed Cintya's beautiful hair violently and dragged her to the top floor of the check room.
Damar unceasingly turned his back and began punching the man in the face so hard that he fell to the floor.
"Breng**k you!" Damar continued to shower the man's face with a hard blow from his hand.
Some people tried to break up even Cintya was surprised and also tried to pull Damar's body from the man who had just grabbed his hair.
"Take me off! Tooth**! "
"You are the big**! You breng**! How dare you dare to hurt a woman"
The roar of Damar's breath is hunting. He was so angry and upset to see the man's harsh treatment of Cintya. Until soon the club manager came and took Damar out very rudely.
"Get out you troublemaker!"
Damar's body was just thrown into the asphalt of the road. Damar that is still under the influence of alcohol can only be silent with the body that begins to feel staggering. But fortunately, Cintya rushed out of the club and woke up Damar, who was still on the asphalt.
"You don't papa sir? Sir's fine, isn't he?" Cintya looks panicked and starts trying to get her body.
"That man dared to hurt you and torture you! That guy deserves to beat me up and even deserves to disappear"
" Not to bother, you're currently drunk. Tell me when you parked the car?" ask Cinta gently.
"Emh, car? Cars huh? Uh! My car's right there"
Cintya stared at the street that had an alley on the side.
"Did you park your car there? What color is your car?"
"I parked my white car there! White car with a small round sticker on the left"
"All right, I'll get you there and take you home"
Cintya also began to help Damar to get up and make him walk to where Damar parked his car. The white car that Damar meant was very difficult for Cintya to find because there were a lot of white cars parked there.
Suddenly, Damar's steps stopped when he saw the girl he knew was in a crowd of bad people.
"Liyani?" muttered Damar plan.
"Liyani's? Who's she?" ask Cindy to Damar.
Damar simply fell silent and began to focus his eyes on the woman who was currently in danger.
"I'm sure it must be Liyani"
Damar who tried to walk towards Liyani also fell again because of the influence of alcohol in his drink is still not lost.
"You're drunk right now! You must have seen it wrong"
"Misunderlook? Nah! I'm sure it's Liyani, my love my heart adores" Damar smiled at Liyani's sweet face.
Cintya pulled Damar's body back to the road to the parking lot.