Arsya and Irwan Go to a Prostitution Place

Because so many thoughts kept coming, it was difficult for Intan to close her eyes.

What else is Intan thinking? Except for tomorrow, tomorrow and the next day.

How will the future be? Recalling the incident earlier that would traumatize her a little to live as a widow afterward, Intan can still feel grateful even though her heart is very sad.

In the past, Intan was hugged by her insolent employer, once also poked by her neighbor, and now by her own friend's father.

In fact, Intan never teased let alone agreed with their lancing treatment.

Never even occurred. Dedi's behavior is indeed too far, Intan really wants to clean her cheeks with seven times of washing zam-zam water and also soil to purify.

Feeling dirty has been touched without permission by a man who is none other than the father of his own friend who has given Intan a bed ride for the night.

***

In a different place, Irwan was still not asleep. He had only seen photos of Intan that he had candidly captured when Intan gave him coffee.

The photo was taken before they were dating, Intan is so very innocent in the photo.

His face was lowered with a sweet smile that was not too wide.

At that time, Irwan praised Intan's beauty, which he said that any man who saw Intan would like it, as well as Irwan who was very stupid, Intan's husband divorced him.

The cat's shy but charming expression looked very cute.

Looks like a virgin. It's really not seen that Intan already has a child who will soon enter elementary school.

Rachel, who had contacted him since noon, didn't even reply to a single word.

As usual, when Irwan was too lazy to respond to Rachel… Irwan always replied to her when he was about to sleep.

Irwan knew very well that Rachel would be loyal to him, and was very patient in responding to his coldness which had gone too far.

For the sake of what? For the sake of Rachel's love for him that Irwan should have been able to reject harshly.

But the situation is so very difficult. Matchmaking related to the realm of parental friendship is very difficult.

Irwan also followed Arsya's advice. While searching for Intan's whereabouts, he accepts her engagement.

"Where is your diamond? Will we meet again? I hope you don't marry another man, it has to be me. One day if I manage to meet you again, I will never let you go, Intan. Never, I know you are hurt because of how my parents treated you. My mother has gone too far. Later we move abroad, I will keep you from humiliation here. From this strange culture. It doesn't matter if you are a widow with one child, all I know is that I love you Intan and sincerely accept Karin as my own child. Come back to me Intan, come back!"

By sipping coffee, smoking cigarettes and an open bedroom window, Irwan seemed to be at the top while looking at the twinkling stars that appeared on the outside ceiling.

So deep black, but also so beautiful with a sprinkling of shimmering white spots.

The moonlight tonight was bright. At least make Irwan a little peaceful.

The complexity of being left by Intan is getting worse when the memories in his mind are playing back automatically.

However, today Irwan is not only thinking about Intan. But also Salsa.

Irwan still doesn't know the reason why Salsa decided on him unilaterally, why?

But Irwan can guess that the cause is because Salsa married his own sister-in-law.

However, the problem is where is the wife of her husband? Who is none other than Salsa's older sister?

Becomes a big question mark that must be solved. It's not that I want to go back and bring up the reason behind their separation, it's just that curiosity to know the ins and outs of the ex's life, right, still resides in Irwan's chest. That curiosity must be killed by Irwan.

"Where are you going, Daddy?" asked Radit.

Seeing Arsya who seemed to be preparing to go outside, of course she got very high suspicion from her step sister.

Is her step sister an apple?

Wow, that's great! But where did the apple go at this hour? Apple and kunti? It's impossible, isn't it true? How could Asrya be like that?

Arsya is still calm wearing her leather jacket and looking in the big glass in her room.

"I'm on a mission, you don't need to know. Take care of my room, okay?" Arsya also took her cellphone and car keys then immediately left.

Until the bedroom door was closed, Radit was still gawking.

Radit almost went crazy seeing Arsya's strange behavior, even according to Radit… Arsya had to get married soon so she could recover.

Sometimes people who are married are said to be able to recover from their illness, yes… although Arsya is not sick, the form of trauma she experienced seems to be a disease that needs healing according to Radit.

Slowly, Arya opened the door. He did not want to be questioned by his parents, father and stepmother, avoiding questions would be better.

He opened the car door that Mr. Dodo had already issued at Arsya's own order, and then he drove away while nodding his head in farewell to Mr. Dodo—the security guard on duty at his house.

Tonight, Arsya has promised to accompany Irwan to go to a brothel that is well known to many people to intend to meet someone there.

Coincidentally, Arsya also wanted to find her mother figure, who said her father had involved himself in the world that night.

Even though it will be difficult later, Arsya keeps trying with unplanned opportunities.

That's to help Irwan find Intan while Arsya collects more information regarding her mother's departure.

Arsya reached into her cellphone in her trouser pocket with one hand, fiddling with it until she found a number named Irwan.

Arsya wanted to call her friend to ask the location.

Arsya and Irwan themselves are not people who have ever set foot in that place, they only know from browsing the internet.

The call is already connected.

"Where are you?" asked Arsya to her best friend on the other end of the phone call.

"I've been turned on the road. Is it really long? Lost?" asked Irwan jokingly.

"No, sorry I just came out. Father and Nyokap just slept."

"Oh, really spoiled. Yes, I'll wait. Fast!"

"Okay."

CLICK!

They ended the call.

"Irwan seems so excited, I became suspicious. Maybe he's been there many times," Arsya mumbled with a small laugh.

Before long, Arsya had arrived at the bend in the road that Irwan was talking about. Seen a man standing next to his car and it was Irwan.

Arsya's car window opened. "Hey, lo! Let's go into the night!" said Arsya to him.

"Indeed, our goal is the nightlife, Bro! Yes, it must be night." Irwan frowned.

"Haha, yes yes. Hurry up!"

"Yoo, let's go!" Irwan returned to his car.

They continued their journey to their destination which was about to arrive. Not far from where they are now.

The two of them left.

After arriving, the car was parked and the parking attendant was already perched there.

Tell them to park the car where it should be.

Irwan and Arsya got out of the car. Both of them were surprised to see the place.

Quite a secluded place, but signs of nightlife are visible.

There were several people going in and out with their respective partners giggling.

Irwan and Arsya looked at each other, the hairs on their necks stood on end.

The first time you set foot here must be strange, right? Not much like hot films.

When they entered the terrace of the house which was quite large, the glare of the eyes of the sexy women who were going back and forth there began to spread their charm.