Regret Room
Loyal Customer Warung Remang

Seruni could only shake her head with a small laugh as if inexhaustible if a flash of memory of the car that swayed yesterday, passed again in her mind. All this time, so geeky mouth when insulting and call it dirty.

While picking kale, after Seruni finished bathing from the funeral earlier, he was thinking. Why could Laras so easily insult her, calling her a prostitute*r and another dirty name while herself blaspheming her body just out of love for her own lover?

"Why are you, Run, you've seen so much of what you think."

"Ah, no, Mak." Seruni berkilah while focusing again picking kale. This afternoon they will roast a lot of chicken as well as fish.

They are used to eating together, cooking together, even often to the back together anyway. Often also the prostitutes*r mak Ute snooped by young children who happened to be fishing.

"Tonight must be crowded." One of the evening women who was busy giving sambal exclaimed cheerfully.

Those babbles made Seruni smile loosely. The atmosphere in the dimly lit stall was never quiet. There are also no Ute workers who often fight. They are all familiar with each other. It's like family.

"Run, later if you let go you help Ina prepare a table and chair, better not to go out of your room often. I'm uncomfortable every time someone offers you." Mak Ute stared at Seruni full of protection.

"Yes, Mom, there's no Bima. There's nothing I should meet up ahead."

Mak Ute nodded. Indeed, men who come and see Seruni often want to bid Seruni with a high price. Mak Ute would certainly be the first to curse the men.

At night at exactly eleven o'clock when Seruni had just finished a video call from Bima, out of the room. He was thirsty, meaning to drink. And if you want to go to the kitchen, it must pass through the room divider that connects directly with a dimly lit stall.

The sound of music has been stomping, the women are crazy body sexy is accompanying the men swaying either at the table or on the stage.

However, Seruni's eyes caught one familiar face. The man, just yesterday he saw Laras in a wobbling car.

Seruni was silent for a moment, making sure her gaze was not wrong. He saw clearly, how the man named Bayu was writhing spoiled the chest of an employee mak Ute.

"Pity you, Race."

Seruni sighed softly, looking at the sight. He finally went to the back, quenching his thirst by gulping down the fresh drinking water he poured into a glass.

Then Seruni went back to her room, her eyes already sleepy. Some calls from Angga he ignored. The man was not also deterred, still trying to reach Seruni in various ways.

"Ehmmmm, last night your customers didn't change, Sar." Seruni tried to open up the chat to the beautiful and flirtatious girl.

"Ah, yes, did you see me last night?" ask him with laughter.

Seruni nodded.

"If there is already a Bayu mas, I can't serve another man anymore, Run. That Bayu has been my loyal guest for a long time."

Seruni nodded. He had just this time seen Bayu to the dimly lit stall. I don't know because he's been in Jakarta so he doesn't know.

"He's got a lot of money, Run, to ask to shake until morning I payeni."

Seruni rubbed his nape riled, amused he heard it. He also pityes on the Barrel. Want to get to when, the woman was fooled and lied to her lover who turned out to like snacks outside it.

"Well, I took a shower first."

Seruni went into the bathroom. He was confused, had to convey this to Bima or not. He knows exactly, Bima is very dear to his sister, Laras, although at this time they have stretched.

"Perhaps, I should tell Bima in order to warn her sister. Bayu is not good, pity Laras," whispered Seruni in his own heart.

However, when Seruni went to the village office to take care of something, just then he met with Laras, the woman looked at him with annoyance. However, Laras' face was so pale.

"It's still here you apparently are!" snort Baras sebal.

"Yes, I still have business in this village" said Seruni trying to be friendly.

Laras melengos, then just leave from the presence of Seruni. Seruni shook her head slowly as she saw Laras approaching her lover spoiled near the office cafeteria. Seruni again continued his interests there and ignored Laras's attitude just now.

"Hopefully, he married you" whispered Seruni softly as she glanced at Laras who was spoiled with her male lover.