The Love of Kalila

First Time

While shaking his limbs into Lila, Marcel felt something flowing in there, but not from him. For a moment he peeked whether this woman was already at her peak or not. Until finally he finished the activity and saw a red liquid like blood flowing from the inside with other fluids.

"Angyr.. It's his first time" Marcel regretted inwardly. He must have been shocked to see what had happened just now. Hurriedly he left Lila's still-weak body to the bathroom and pondered his actions.

Slowly, Lila got up and picked up her scattered clothes. Anyway, it feels painful. The bottom hurts not the back. But it forced the body to wear clothes and wrapped around the already despicable body at least with a few pieces of clothing.

"Cekrek." an awkward door voice rang out in Lila's ear who had just finished dressing.

"Are you leaving?" asked Marcel who was also awkward when he came out of the bathroom. And answered a slow nod from Lila.

"Just a second!" marcel's orders. Then he walked freely to the clothes scattered on the floor, took the wallet and took out a card from there and gave it to Lila. "Take this as compensation. It's code 223344."

Lila complied and took the card. Then he was about to leave before Marcel's words were able to stop his heavy footsteps. "This is the last."

"What?" ask the surprised Lila.

"Don't see each other again after this. I don't want to see you. Lea's problem, I've arranged it. And just cancel our agreement" said Marcel who returned to the bathroom.

Lila did not know she had to feel happy because the agreement was off or just sad because she felt wasted after what Marcel had done just now. At the very least, all he had to do now was to endure the stinging and to the parking lot. Go home, then clean up the stained self.

All day long he continued to be gloomy. Sometimes when no one is crying alone. No matter how hard she covers the tightness and fear, Nana and her parents also still know something is wrong with her. Because his face cannot be hidden.

"Lil, take a walk, yuk!" take Nana after she sees Lila moody.

"No, ah, I'm tired. Just want to sleep," he replied that made Nana and her parents confused. The reason, Lila who used to be cheerful suddenly turned into a watery cracker. Fizzling is not because it finally makes everyone seem worried.

They ask each other in view. Still can't find the answer. May nothing happen, Nana prayed in her heart.

While at a night bar.

"Wagelaseh, the new path same cousin Nana. How, how?" ask Fandi curious.

"Prosperity. Just like any other, it only takes money," replied Marcel then while drinking.

"That's cheap? Can't use the cave a day bro," teased Fandi again.

"I'm already stamp. Want lo?"

"Anjir, that simple?" tanya Fandi raised an octave level of her vocal cords.

"Lo kampret's voice. Pake toa all of you."

Marcel then hit Fandi on the head with the phone he held.

"What do you want? Want me to bump your face?"

"Yes, no.. But how can you bring doi? It's still a few days here!"

"Well, the name also needs money. I don't know a model girl so much."

The sound of the thumping music in the bar gave off a happy aura. But Marcel always gnashed Lila's face and her eyes were crying every time he opened his eyes. Guilt completely enveloped his heart.

"I don't even believe their words, when I see for myself how you treat me at the airport," these words from Lila's lips always interrupted her days. For she was the first to declare herself good even before knowing herself personally.

Shit, fuck. Stupid marcel. Her footsteps continued on to themselves whenever Lila's face wandered in her mind.

And Lila who had no passion for life could only lie on the bed while recovering the pain between her thighs. Looking at the debit card given by Marcel, he also recalled the scary moment he had received from Marcel.

Wanted to be angry, but there was nothing she could do, after all, everything had happened, and Lila was no longer a virgin. Indeed, Marcel provided compensation that could be countless. But still, his self-esteem, and body had been bought with a set of numbers listed on the debit card. 

"Hah.." a continuous sigh that was only able to drive away the loneliness of his room at that time.

It turned out that several pairs of eyes were still paying attention to Lila's unusual movements. They were confused, because Lila did not want to go out and no longer ate much since the day she came home with contemplation.

"Na, do you know what happened to Lila? Mama is worried," said Miss who approached Nana and her papa who was in an emergency meeting to discuss changes in Lila's behavior.

"I'm confused too, Ma. Suddenly he was like a sick chicken. Mendem continued in the room," replied Nana who was no less worried.

"Don't take your time to the club that time!" catch Om Jo knitting.

"No, Pa. Diving time is ok. Even blend in well with my friend, Pa."

"Actually yesterday he called my mom, said he wanted a motorbike for a walk. Yes, I'll let you know, afraid of the bosses. Well, abis came home from the streets she instantly so so, Pa!" replied Miss who finally honest with her husband about Lila who borrowed a motorcycle to get out of the streets.

Both Om Jo and Nana then squeezed together. Both leaned against the sofa. Still do not understand the situation that makes Lila grim. Various speculations they issue such as, bumping into people, or accidents, or maybe harmed by people. But the more they came to a conclusion, the more their worries grew.

"Pa, don't talk to Jasmin if Lila's like that, yeah. He was worried there too. Later slowly try to ask, what happened to him," pinta Bu Mis.

"Hmm.." Dehem Om Jo frantically remembers the character of his younger sister who can turn into a ninja warrior if her only child is nudged by se-inchi goods. Om Jo is more afraid of his sister who rages, if he knows something happened to his son. Though he has a heavy heart to leave his son alone to explore the city of people.