The Girl At The Club That Night

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**For a good brother.

I just want to apologize for all the chaos that has befallen you at this time. I realized, my presence is just being a shame in your life.

That big sister, that pretty girl I think she loves you so much with all her heart. I'm sure he's bothered by my presence among you.

Brother, I'm just an orphan. It's not appropriate if you're too good with me. I'm sorry, Bang. I don't want you to do anything risky in your life, just to pity me.

Thank you, Brother.

Annasya ...*

"Stupid! Who feels like you have become a bully? What do you think I am?! We are both orphans! Why don't you get there!"

I squeezed the paper and threw it in any direction. Can't be allowed. His condition is currently weak.

Caca should have surgery tomorrow morning. If not, I don't know, I can't imagine what a terrible thing would befall him right now.

Weak girl, alone, out there. Annasya ....

I nodded calling that name. Of course****** this is not because of stupid and dirty, but this worrying condition is so torturous feeling that squeezed pressing chest tightness.

Without a second thought, no matter what the phone continues to sound signifying a call from Alexa. In fact, I prefer to reject every call he tries to answer immediately.

Repot if you have to only take care of every wish. He's too spoiled and annoying to think about.

I've been perched behind the wheel turning on the engine and stepping on the accelerator breaking the road. No matter with some horn screeching because some of the riders I managed to tick.

These eyes, can not be separated from the supervision while occasionally smoking cigarettes that have accompanied the beginning. Indeed, if it is not a drink that treats anxiety, then this damn stem also accompanies.

Restless, not to meet. Immediately I throw the new cigarette a few times smoked it into any street. No matter if anyone is exposed to anyone, bodo very.

Anastasya ... where is the girl? Already a fraction of a meter of road I have passed by not missing a single speck of its possible existence there. But still no results. If I report to the police, it's not been 24 hours since he left.

Caca ....

He was like walking beside the sidewalk while prancing around a little while playing with his feet. Instantly this foot stepped on the brake with a deep until my head slammed on the steering wheel causing a long honking sound.

The girl squeaked, she turned her head with a fierce look towards me. No, he's not Caca.

"Bring the car carefully dong, Mas!" his yell.

I clenched, apologized while clenching the two came.

Something feels warm in my head. Apparently the red liquid had slid without permission from the scar slamming his head onto the steering wheel.

Oh, ****!

"GLUTINOUS!" I shouted annoyed.

Day changed night. Still the shadow was not found even for a second, or just a clue where he was.

Anastasya, you know? My heart hurts now, it hurts so much!

Some rooms where the seekers wrestled the pleasure dishes of the night were opened one by one, but none of them gave answers other than the screams of the girls of the night with the swearing of the striped man.

Anastasya, where exactly are you?

The bartender was familiar with my favorite alcoholic drink. It's just that what makes him frown is, this is not the night I usually spend here.

"Tumben, Bang." The bottle filled with the slofs accompany my night.

"I'm looking for someone, but I don't think I'm here."

"Yes, Bang's boyfriend?" For a moment the bartender glanced to the left right and leaned his face into my ear. "That girl last night, right?" whispered.

It was like I got the bright path. Pulling the man's collar and looking for him with a few questions made him feel nervous.

Some people are starting to stand by the noise I could have created tonight. In fact, there are some bar guards approaching, as if I don't care if I have to die tonight. Luckily the bartender prevented them.

"Where is he? Do you know who that girl is? Who brought him here and where is he now?!"

"patience, Bang. Patience."

The person shivered, perhaps a bit scared as well as having his collar removed. You see, I also see if it's a famous brand and there are still label papers hanging on his neck. Show-off type nih people.

"Say!" firmly me.

"A few days ago, a man brought her here. I'm just an ordinary employee, just able to see without looking deeper. He said, hearing from the gossip of other employees, she was the new girl who got by way of debt repayment."

"Then?"

"Eh, after that night, when you took him away, I never saw him again."

Damnit damnit!

I took off the collar of that guy's clothes. Staring fiercely also on some club guards who seemed to be witnesses also for the savagery of pimps and mapia moral destroyer. Why are they clamming? Were those people's hearts already covered by demons?

I clapped some of the red money on the marble table right next to the bottle I had not touched. Grunted in annoyance before finally choosing to leave.

The sky was completely dark tonight, even the sprinkling of stars was no longer adorning. The drizzling points that hit the streets seemed to be laughing at my silliness tonight. Crazy, just because a teenage girl who has only met a few days.

Damn, that pedestrian was enough to make my heart almost dislodged for crossing without cue. Ah, I don't know if I'm the one who's not focused, until the horn yells at the pedestrian.

This head felt so heavy even though it did not touch the slightest bit of alcohol. I don't know. I don't know who and where the girl came from, even meeting her just a few days ago. However, the moment that is not so much as if it is floating in memory.

"Ca ... Where the hell is it?" sigh me. "Aarrgghh ...!"

Until it does not feel the car being driven has arrived in front of the house.

Waitaminute!

Why are the lights in my house on?

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