The Love of Kalila

Initial Step

After meeting with Marcel for the last time, the calm mind was increasingly uncertain. Lila's heart, mind, and head feel claustrophobic, filled with stories of the dark past because of Marcel's behavior.

"I have to straighten things out. I'm tired," he said himself, which raises a new spirit in him.

The next day, Lila ventured to go see Marcel at his hotel. And only then did he realize, it turned out that this hotel was not just an ordinary family hotel. Fancy and super elegant. Many customers have rented rooms at this hotel. Both domestic and foreign tourists.

If you look at it this way, without the need for Marcel explained even Lila already understood, how smoothly Marcel's business went. Naturally, all women bend their knees and willingly give anything including their bodies to the side of Marcel.

"Excuse me, can I meet Mr Marcel?" lila asked the receptionist who was forced to smile while at work.

"Sir Marcel is not to be disturbed, madam. Have you made an appointment before?" ask the receptionist kindly.

"Not yet, yaudah deh, thank you mbak."

Hope to meet Marcel blurry. His heart had long since been broken. He wants to return the debit card he holds. And end it all with the airy chest and be yasudah is for the past.

"Lil," said Fandi from a distance.

When Lila looked back, she was happy to see Fandi. Goddess Fortuna was siding with him, helping him with the form of Fandi.

"Wanna see Marcel, Lil?"

"Yes, I'm just busy. Can't be bothered."

Hearing that Fandi took the initiative, went to the receptionist earlier and spoke to them.

"Din, call Marcel, tell Lila who's real. I'm sure welcome him."

"OK on Fandi."

The receptionist according. He then called Marcel's private room. While Fandi accompanied Lila and asked her to be patient for a moment.

"Mas Fandi, Mr. Marcel's phone room suite was not picked up" the receptionist reported.

Fandi thought for a moment, then he led the receptionist to still invite Lila to Marcel's room. "Antar, Din. Marcel couldn't possibly refuse that who's looking for Lila." Fandi said full of meaning while looking at Lila and decorated with a strange smile.

"Have a good time, Lila. If anything happens, call me immediately. I faithfully accommodate."

The satirical sentence that Fandi threw before he left the reception desk raises a big question mark in Lila's mind. "Happy? Accommodate? What the hell does that mean?"

"Sir Lila, let me take you to Mr. Marcel's room" the receptionist lunged at Lila who was still in confusion.

"Thank you, brother!" shouted Lila to Fandi who was greeted with a wave of hands sign of Lila's reply.

Lila followed the receptionist without any conversation. When riding a special elevator, he was unable to ask, where, why there were only two of them in the elevator, or other questions that actually stuck. His eyes could only pay attention to the receptionist's finger pressing the 19th button. Only then did he realize, the room that he said belonged to Marcel, was made specifically for him. So on the 19th floor there was only one large room, where the room really carved history in his life experience in the land of people. All at once, that experience brought him to this stage.

"Please, dear Lila," please the receptionist after pressing the password button for Marcel's private room. Then he left after.

When the door opened, he realized that he had not found a room, but a living room and a work desk that was quite spacious. Lila decided to wait in the living room.

At first he waited patiently, thinking positively that the room had business because it was busy. However, over time he heard the sound of moans and shouts of women vaguely. And Lila, who understood, knew exactly what kind of voice it was and what Marcel was doing in his room.

"He brought another woman here too" Lila muttered as she realized the moaning. Marcel must have brought another woman. Lila is not the only special woman just because she was once a place for Marcel's lust. It is just a toy, ah no, just************* that tomorrow will be replaced with another. Duh, so kangen the same sex, friends of the gosipers in their diving society who are so excited when discussing this man.

Ten, twenty, up to thirty minutes Lila waited and covered her chest while hearing the voice of the woman who was overwhelmed with pleasure.

Hmmmm.. Favoring? At that moment his mind was a little naughty. Lila imagined when the great Marcel entered her. Honestly, it feels good. Plus the warmth and the hardness of that thing. Ah.. But that excruciating pain was still in his mind. Even if he did it again, his heart was still not ready because it remembered the pain.

Never mind, instead of her being swept away by the naughty voices and sighs of Marcel who also sounded out of the room, Lila quickly thought of a way to get out of there with the intention that was also conveyed.

Then he moved to Marcel's desk close to the living room, picking up the paper and pen that was already available there. Write a few words and leave them on the table. Not to forget, Marcel's gift card also he put. And after that he left.

And nearly an hour after Marcel performed the ritual with another woman, he returned to his desk after cleaning himself up. There was a small piece of paper attached and a debit card of hers.

The paper says, "I give you this card back, I just get what I need. And I'll return it with installments. Please be patient. Kailo."

"Aaahhhh, shit," said Marcel who finally realized the arrival of Lila to his room.

Then he called the receptionist and ordered some guards to search for Lila's whereabouts and bring her before Marcel as a prisoner.