The Primadona Malam

Jealous

"What do you mean redeem from Mama Rossa, Nir? And who is Mas Alfar?"

Yura scolded Niram with various questions. Honestly, Yura herself did not understand the word redeem. I don't know what agreement he didn't know between Niram and the man who saved his life.

For almost a week, Niram stayed at Mama Rossa's place. In fact, Yura herself was never able to meet Niram, because Mama Rossa did forbid her to meet her new friend.

Niram re-sipped the turmeric water. Slowly, his blood seemed to start flowing back in every vein. Until the pale face of Niram, now look flushed.

"Mr Alfaruk, he's the one who bought my body for the first time" Niram began to tell me.

"Want to?" Yura seemed to be getting curious about Niram's work for the first time.

"He has given Mama Rossa some money on one condition .." replied Niram paused his sentence.

Yura slightly clucked in annoyance as Niram's story was stifled. He then handed over the glass containing the remaining turmeric water and asked Niram to spend it.

"SPend off! Let's have the energy to tell stories!" her word.

Niram smiled faintly. He then took back the glass and sipped the contents until the toilet.

"Tell me all the details, let me not die curious!" continued Yura.

"Hehehe, Ma'am could have been" Niram said.

"Ish already, don't bother to cry like that, not funny! Go on, keep the story going!" tell Yura while grabbing the empty glass from Niram's hand.

"Hhh ..." Niram breathed. "It seems, he is very satisfied with the service that Niram gave, Ma'am. Until he forbade Niram to serve other guests" Niram added.

"really?" yura screeched with a surprised face and grew even more curious.

"Yes. He said Niram could only serve him. He promised, whatever Niram asked, he would fulfill it, as long as Niram was only satisfied," said Niram.

"Certain .. are you willing?" asked Yura whose curiosity was growing.

"Initially Niram was not willing, Ma'am. If he really wants Niram to serve him, Niram asks him to marry Niram" Niram continued.

"What?!"

Yura was increasingly surprised to hear the recklessness of a Niram. How could he do all that? According to Yura, in the dictionary of the night world, there is no word married for a woman who works as a comfort woman.

"Lantas, what did he answer?" Yura asked back.

"He couldn't marry Niram on the grounds that he didn't want to betray his marriage!" Niram smiled bitterly. "Cih, do not want to betray, but often spend the night with comfort women. What's the difference," Niram's son.

"Hahaha, it's Nir. That's none of our business. As long as we get paid for our services, the rest of us have no right to interfere in their personal lives" Yura said.

"Yes, you're right" said Niram.

"Then, how does it go. Why did you refuse her offer? Didn't all this time, he will guarantee all your needs, including your financial needs," continued Yura.

"I don't want to walk without status, Ma'am. He can lie to his wife. So, what if he lied to me? What if he suddenly doesn't keep his promise? Do I have to wait for a bastard like him to starve? Right now, I'm not the stupid Niram anymore. Who always believe in others. What's more, people cursory," continued Niram.

"Then?" Yura asked back.

Instead of answering, Niram grabbed his sling bag. A second later, he took out something from inside the sling bag. Something that made both of Yura's eyeballs, rounded instantly.

"Blackcard?" peekik Yura's.

"Wait on! Don't say .. if you become the man's mistress" guess Yura.

"Already, Ma. Being a deposit or not, it does not matter as long as we hold the money. Later that night, Mama's off to work. We're gonna have fun using this card. Alfar told Niram how to use it, "reply Niram.

"Will it be your night, free?" ask Yura.

"Mas Alfar had a sudden meeting out of town for two days. So, two nights ahead, I'm free" Niram said.

Yura smiled. "Don't forget the tube, Nir. We do not know what will happen to us in the future," Yura added.

Niram nodded.

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Day after day passed. Halim is still trying to find Niram. It occurred to Halim to contact her brother in the village. However, Halim was afraid that Niram would never return home. So, what would Halim answer if her brother asked about Niram? Halim also abandoned his intentions.

Every time he returned from work, Halim traveled down the streets of the capital looking for Niram. However, there was not a single clue he could find. The only person who last met Niram was his late wife.

Sometimes, Halim felt frustrated. Guilt enveloped him. His intention to help get a job for his nephew, instead making Halim lose his nephew.

Oh my God .. Where else should I look for Niram? inner Halim.

Somewhere else. Niram is getting more and more engrossed in his world. He was getting used to the activities of the night world. Not once twice, Alfaruk invited Niram to enjoy dugem at various nightclubs in Jakarta. And Niram is starting to enjoy his new status. Being a sugar baby.

"Darling, tomorrow I have to fly to Dubai. Maybe for a week, you don't mind, do you?" ask Alfaruk while wearing his shirt.

Niram, who was still wrapped in a blanket, immediately got out of bed. He approached Alfaruk and helped the man to button his clothes.

"You're going alone?" asked Niram, who was nimbly, his fingers inserted the buttons into his hole one by one.

"No, I went with my wife" replied Alfaruk.

Instantly, Niram stopped his activities. He realized, should be a woman who works like him, never had the right to be jealous. Especially against the legal wife of his guest. However, somehow Niram felt dislike when a woman was called by Alfaruk when they were together.

"Oh, come on, baby .. Don't tell me you're jealous. I just went to do business, while he went to see his brother who lives there," said Alfaruk who noticed the change in the look of his little woman's face.

"Whatever you're gonna do, it's none of my business!" niram's snort looks upset.

Niram then turned around to avoid Alfaruk's seductive gaze. However, the fate .. Niram's feet stepped on the edge of the blanket to the point of unwillingness, Niram was dazed.

"Eh, lookout!" Alfaruk swiftly pulled the blanket so that Niram would not fall to the floor.

Bugh!

Niram fell in a position that favoured Alfaruk. As a result of the pull of the man's hand, the blanket that covered his innocent body was revealed perfectly. Revealing the smooth body of Niram who always makes strange waves in Alfaruk's heart.

"Good, Niram! You always know how to make me feel at home with you. Hup!" said Alfaruk while carrying the innocent body of Niram.

The man moved back to the bed. He laid his woman on the bed with his legs dangling down. Alfaruk took a crouching position. He split both legs of Niram's. With passion, Alfaruk's sense of taste began to enjoy the small puddle.

"Ah, thousands of times I tasted it, somehow it always feels refreshing," said Alfaruk wiping his lips that began to get wet.