Trapped in Love Sikumbang Night

Part_15 Caught

"Abang misses you, Rachel's fine, all right?" ask Radit.

"Yes, look at yourself," replied Rachel twisting her body in front of the Big Brother.

"Thank God Brother misses you."

Radit turned to Arkan, looking at him in the face.

"Who is he, deck?" ask Radit.

Rachel looked at the two in turn.

"Oh yeah, Rachel forgot. He's Rachel's friend, Bang," she replied.

Both shaking.

"Arkan, Bang," said Arkan introducing himself.

"I'm Radit, since when have you guys been friends. I remember Rachel didn't have any male friends?" ask Radit Rachel.

"Lumayan lama, Brother. Almost a month," Rachel replied grinningly.

After chatting they returned to Rachel's house apparently both Rachel's parents had also returned from Lampung.

They welcomed their sons.

"Radit, Rachel, how are you doing, honey?"

Radit and Rachel greeted both of them respectfully.

Mother Irma hugged her favorite girl.

"Good, Bun. Thank goodness Father and Mother have come home so Rachel is not lonely anymore," said Rachel spoiled.

"Yes, your mother can't wait to see you and Radit" said Father Restu.

Arkan is still down, he has not dared to greet the happy family. He envied their closeness, even with his Papa just for a moment.

Arkan grinned bitterly, his life nelangsa has no family intact.

Restu's father glanced at Arkan. He was curious about the young man.

"Son, here" said Father Restu.

Arkan also covers both.

"Hello Om, Auntie" said Arkan.

"You're Radit's friend, what's Rachel?" ask Father Restu.

"She's Rachel's friend, Well her name is Arkan's sister," Rachel replied hurriedly.

"O yeah? then let's go in, son. Let's eat first!" bring Mother Irma.

Arkan clenched his hands.

"Sorry, Aunt. Arkan there's a need next time huh," he said.

"Oh, yes, I have. Be careful on the road" said Mr. Restu.

Rachel's face was manyun, he was upset to get Arkan's rejection at the invitation of his parents even though that way. He could be closer to the young man.

"Yes, Om, Auntie, Dit" he said, looking down and looking at Rachel.

"See you later, Hel."

Rachel nodded despite her disappointment.

Arkan left those who were still staring at his back further away.

A few days had passed, As usual every night Arkan came back to the Bar. His plan was no sleep for the woman that night. There will only be fun parties mingling from one to the other.

At seven o'clock to be exact, Disco music began to beat, colorful ball lights spinning above their heads accompanying the music.

Arkan chose to sit down with some women enjoying a bottle of wine.

"Mas Arkan, when are you going to sleep with me? Why are you so busy now?" said one of the women leaned tightly against Arkan's chest with a sullen face.

Arkan smiled and kissed the woman's lips.

"Patience, Honey. There must be a time later" he replied gently.

The one on his left flirted with him. He also asked for similar things to make Arkan must serve.

In addition to being a bed partner Arkan can be a chat friend overnight and has been made sure he will still get tips from his customers.

The woman served a glass of alcoholic water to Arkan and gulped it down to lena.

"Mas Arkan's. You know, why do women like you?" ask the woman in front of him.

"What is that, honey?" his tan chuckled a little less catchy.

"Your smile diverts my world," the woman replied making the others laugh.

"Lebay, you. What is certain is that this Arkan arrrrgg in bed, ferocious" said the woman who got the first kiss earlier.

"You're hooked, honey," Arkan's seductive caresses the woman's chin along with her little ruckus.

"Of course, lie if not," he replied honestly and timidly.

"You're all so pretty. How can I ignore it, "praise Arkan grabbing the wine glass and sipping it again.

Somewhere else...

Radit's friends plan to invite Radit to party to welcome his return from abroad. They force Radit to follow them away by kidnapping Radit.

"Where are you taking me, bro?" yell Radit.

"So, you're going along."

Radit can't believe his friends took him to the world-famous Bar that night.

"I don't want to, I want to go home" she refused to leave but her three friends held her body.

"Let's come, we'll party why the hell?" said one of his friends.

"But, Bro. You know this place, right?" radit looked at them.

"Yes, we know. We wash our eyes for a moment. Come inside!" They're muckin' Radit.

Just entering, Radit felt dislike for the place.

The circulation of his eyeballs was only in full of unscrupulous men and women in skimpy clothes.

Most of the women wear short skirts just an inch from the waist and also of course accentuate the cleavage that can cause the desire of the men to wake up.

"Oh my goodness, Bro. What is this place, why are their clothes open anyway?" sulang Radit.

Radit is a good family. He was never free in association which is why he now holds the best Doctorate in his place of education.

"Just relax, Dit. We know you're good, but you're having trouble getting a match? with that we introduce this place to understand the character of the girl," replied the theme smiling obliquely.

Radit reached out to his eyeballs far ahead, he scrunched his forehead to catch the figure of a man among the crowd of women who seemed to know him. The man was half drunk.

Isn't that man_. What is he_?

Radit's friends were surprised by Radit's gaze and then saw where he was headed.

"Why, Bro? is there a woman who lured you there?" ask a friend of Radit's.

"That man_." pointed it at Arkan.

"Oh. that. He's a paid guy, bro."

"You mean?" ask Radit in shock.