The Night Butterfly

Episode 7's

Agni ignored the story, her eyes were red and swollen. It's very desirable that he ripped Fay's dirty mouth out. Although his mother is a comfort woman, Fay has no right to insult her mother.

Ayunda sniffled beside her daughter. What Agni experienced turned out to be because of her. She felt like she was the worst mother in the world. In order to make money, he was willing to sell his pride.

Not thinking about his daughter's feelings. If the time of the report was not him who came, maybe no one would recognize him. Ayunda remembered one of her customers was taking her son's report card. Unfortunately, their son turned out to be a class.

Ayunda turned her face away from being recognized. However, the man even approached while glancing one eye. Ayunda asks the man to follow her to the park behind the school. The man complies.

Arriving there, Ayunda asked to keep her identity secret. Don't let her daughter be ashamed of her work. The old man nodded obediently.

After talking to his customers with four eyes. Ayunda heard two students talking about her.

"Eh, you know what? Apparently yes, Agni's mother was a call woman," he exclaimed.

"Ah is right? You misheard maybe" his friend said.

"real know! I just heard myself, Agni's mother was talking to an old man," he continued.

There's so much more they talk about. Ayunda immediately stepped towards Agni's class. Since then, some of Agni's friends know about Ayunda's work.

"Bu .. Stop working! Let me work" asked Agni to wander and spread the daydreams of Ayunda.

"No, Honey! You have to stay in school, I've said that many times. Be a successful and highly educated person. Later, you will not suffer bad luck like Mother," said Ayunda on his sobbing.

"Agni .. I'm sorry, I've put you to shame and suffering. I don't deserve to be your mother. Dirty and contemptible women like Mom, do not deserve to be called Mother by any child, including-"

"No, Mom! Don't talk like that. I'm not ashamed. It's just, I don't want you to be insulted by someone else. I can't take it if they look at Mom one eye. Mother don't misunderstand me," he explained. Ayunda and Agni were both silent.

The clear thread was already flowing. How sad they were that night. Occasional gusts of wind blew their hair. Really, the life they live is so hard.

"Mom, I'm sorry ...."

Agni sniffled in her mother's arms. Jemari Ayunda gently rubbed Agni's head. That night they were in pain. Ayunda's heart was squeezed tightly when she heard her daughter's cry.

He doesn't want to be like this. So, what can he do? He could only pray that there would be a miracle for the fate of his life. After their cries subsided, the mother and child rushed home. Because it's late at night. They walked in unison, holding hands.

A rainbow appeared on the faces of the two. The mother and child can always soak in each other's emotions. Always try to understand and protect each other. Without a father, Agni was already happy. Arriving at home, Agni said goodbye will go to her room.

Ayunda chose to go to the kitchen. He felt very thirsty. When he got there, he saw Marta sitting with a straight look. Ayunda walked closer to Marta. Calling that name over and over again.

However, Marta did not respond at all. Ayunda tried to shake her hand in front of Marta's face. But his best friend remained silent. I don't know what that beautiful woman is thinking. Looking straight at the back garden with a blank look. The glass containing the juice is still intact untouched.

"Marta!" ayunda shouted while patting the woman's arm.

Martha awoke from her daydream. He looked at Ayunda with surprise. The woman rubbed her chest. Instantly his heart raced fast. Ayunda smiled as she sat beside Marta.

"Why are you, dreaming rich? I called from earlier as well" asked Ayunda.

"Then anyway? I don't hear, really," said Marta smiling clumsily.

Doubtful Marta began to tell me about Santa - a man who had been bothering her for a month. The young, successful businessman insists on being Marta's boyfriend.

This is crazy, isn't it? Even their age was seven years. Older Marta. Long ago the woman fell silent, preoccupied with imagining the rancid boy who managed to break through to the crack of her heart.

"Marta! Even daydream again!" gerutu Ayunda was upset.

"I'm sorry, Yu, the shadow of her always appears. I've always been unfocused on it" he said lightly.

"So how, do you like Santa? He's a handsome one, isn't he? Both people? You're very lucky to be in droves. It must be cool, as a 28-year-old," seduced Ayunda seduced Marta's arm.

The woman was embarrassed. Is she in love now? I don't know. Marta still did not want to deduce her feelings.

He felt he was not worthy of anyone. At the age of 35, Martha was unmarried. The bitterness of his life has plunged him into the night world to this day. Who would be willing to beat a dirty woman like her.

Therefore, Marta always ignored the man who wanted to invite himself to the guarantee. However, towards Santa, he sensed something was different. It's like there's a magnet in that guy. Martha wanted to be close to him.

"Ah ... That's it, Yu. We'll get ready now. I'll tell you again sometime!" he said without burden.

Ayunda pursed her lips. He was curious half to death. But Marta left him alone.

"Hey! You haven't even told me anything about him, Mar. You're so mean! Letting me be curious like this" cried Ayunda annoyed.

The woman continued to step forward without caring for the cry of her best friend. He wasn't fully prepared to tell me everything about Santa. Now, he had to prepare to go to the Club to meet the young man.

Marta will use a graceful mini dress. And thin makeup polish. Because Santa doesn't like it when he dresses up too much. Ayunda entered her room in a hurry. Tonight he decided to rest at home.

Chatting with his daughter earlier, a little make Ayunda realized, if the path he chose so hurt the feelings of his son. Ayunda realized, since then he did not see his dress. He looked for it in various places. In the drawer, on the dresser, under the pillow, on the nightstand, but the thing was not found. I don't know where.

Ayu threw herself on the bed. Look at the ceiling of the room. Bram's shadow just appeared. Manik the man, no stranger to Ayunda. However, Ayunda really could not remember. The ringing sound of the device surprised him.

Ayunda immediately moved and looked for the existence of the object. It turned out, his gawai was in a small bag that he always carried. Ayunda immediately reached into the phone from inside the bag. Bram's name is on there. The woman immediately shifted the green button.

"Hallo, Easy. Why haven't you come to the club yet?" ask her across there.

"Tonight I won't be there" he replied quickly.

"Why? Are you sick? Yasudah, I'm going to your house. Wait for me!"

Phone connection disconnected. Ayunda will explain why. That guy really likes it all he wants. Ayunda grumbled in annoyance. However, undeniably, there was a piece of happiness in his little heart.

Get that kind of attention from someone. Ayunda threw her body on the bed. Roll over here and there like a teenager. The woman was smiling sweetly. Until he scratched the pillow he was holding. How beautiful it is to be in love.

Perhaps, she would be embarrassed if Agni-daughter saw her ridiculous behavior. The woman immediately regained consciousness, then headed to the bathroom to prepare. After finishing his business in the bathroom, Ayunda immediately opened the closet. Almost all of her closet is sexy.

But tonight he's not going to pick those clothes. He wanted to look a little polite. Anyway, Agni was at home. He would be very embarrassed if his daughter saw him alone with a man in open clothes.

"Which one did I choose?" ask Ayunda to yourself.