Regret Room
Ten Years Later

The atmosphere of the nightclub at that time was crowded. There was a party event from a VVIP guest who invited many of his fellow wealthy friends. In a room with the sound of people singing and some striped men, Seruni was pouring drinks for her guests tonight. Her beautiful body wrapped in a tight dress in deep black makes her guests itchy touch.

"Run, come on, be my mistress" wooed the guest. Seruni just laughed a little and then she shook her head.

"Not Mas Wahyu, I'm just a karaoke guide, not looking for a gadun to be a concubine."

"If you become my mistress, you no longer need to bother being Lady Escort like this. Every month you'll get a lot of money from me. Your job is to serve me in bed."

Again, Seruni just laughed. He has often heard similar offers from some of his subscriptions that he often accompanies to sing and sway. And often the customer comes not to sing but rather to look for opportunities to be able to fumble his crazy body.

Seruni remembers when she first came to Jakarta. He was entrusted by mak Ute to the house of his relatives. The relatives were not as good as mak Ute. If in the past mak Ute desperately kept him from prostituting himself, in contrast to his relatives who almost sold himself to old bandots at that time.

Since then, Seruni decided to leave from there. Work odd jobs ranging from dishwasher in restaurants to become a hotel employee. Five years working as a hotel clerk he finally quit because the hotel where he worked instead went bankrupt and fired all employees.

Seruni again looking for a job and finally too comfortable to be a karaoke guide at a famous nightclub in Jakarta. His body is increasingly maintained with regular exercise also often he went to the salon. She was the most desirable lady Escort at the club that night. Because of that many were envious of him.

"What do you mean snatch my customers?!"

The glass that Seruni had just held, just bounced away to make a noise because it broke when one of the women attacked Seruni suddenly.

At that time, the nightclub was almost closed and Seruni was just about to sip the long island that the bartender was serving for him.

"You're looking to die, aren't you?!" Seruni looked at the girl who had attacked him.

The fights are inevitable. Everyone knows Seruni. He's not easy to bully. A woman who does not talk much but has many fans among the guests will retaliate against everyone who hurts her.

The two women were already rolling downstairs, no security came because they were busy down there. Some other karaoke guides tried to separate Seruni and the woman but they shuffled back to see the woman pull something out from behind the skirt slip on her waist.

"Runi, he's got a dagger!" A friend of Seruni shouted.

"For you, Anj*ng!" hissing the woman to Seruni with a sly grin.

"You go forward! You think I'm afraid of you, huh?" challenge Seruni made the woman more eager to hurt him.

The woman attacked blindly, trying to injure Seruni with a dagger in her hand. People were increasingly screaming to see the two sexy women wrestling and trying to hurt each other. The security forces had just moved in from below after getting reports of an uproar on the top floor.

"Basic *****! Dare you snatch my VIP customers!" said the woman to Seruni who had fallen hit by a dagger. Blood flowed from between the torn clothes but Seruni did not feel the slightest pain.

Until finally when the woman was about to stab Seruni in the stomach with her dagger reddened, Seruni immediately threw a beer bottle into the woman's head. The woman was silent a moment ago and then collapsed instantly.

A guest who happened to see the incident pressed emergency contacts on his phone. Police moved to the scene. Seruni was silent when they grabbed her and carried her into the car while the woman was rushed to the hospital.

"Miss can be invited to cooperate to testify?" ask the police while preparing to make news reports of the event when Seruni has arrived in their room.

Seruni was silent, glancing at the man in uniform sharply.

"I'm sleepy, you don't think people out fighting are tired?"

The police member was stunned, smiling ignorantly to melt the atmosphere.

"Miss can be immediately detained if you don't want to give a statement."

"Yes, just show me the cell. Let me sleep now!" grunts Seruni made the police pack only to ring his head to see it.

"Miss's wounds are also quite deep, what if we treat them first?"

"Just give me the plaster, then let me stick it myself!" ketus Seruni made the young policeman again only able to scratch his head. He will submit the report to his superiors tomorrow, while, Seruni will live in a temporary cell that is prepared for new and unfinished cases like the current Seruni.