WHORING FOR BEING FORCED
TRAPPED AGAIN

After a while swallow the anxiety phase. Kamilia decided to come. It's gone its hunger. Replaced with the desire to make the body of Calista as a samsak. The expulsion of all its murkans. Kamila tried to calm down. Shut up for a moment, give yourself some positive energy.

Bagas greeted him in a hidden place. He tried to seduce her not to hit them. But instead, he offered something.

"How about we do the same thing, Mila?"

His crazy idea made Kamilia glare. Almost his palms dropped by that handsome face. However, Kamilia could still hold back.

"Don't be crazy, Bagas!" hiss growled. "You just have to show them. Then disappear from before me!"

"Sorry, kidding," the man said with a grin. He knows what kind of man Hendra is. Woe to him if Hendra finds himself involved. But Bagas is also not someone who easily admits to losing. He's as crafty as Hendra.

Bagas showed their table in between the dimness of the night. The tables that were lined up made Kamilia a little troubled to recognize them. Hendra's dark clothes further disguised his vision. However, after passing some pretty tables with lantern-lampion decoration. Kamilia threw her butt in one of the chairs.

"It just so happens that I am hungry" Kamilia said as she picked up a piece of food.

"Heyy .. uhh!" peekkik Calista while covering her mouth. Shock and fear loomed on his face. She knew exactly who the new woman was.

"Why? Shocked?" ask Kamilia."Is this what a friend does?"

Kamilia asked as she stared intently at Calista. Calista was agitated, he looked at Hendra. Requesting defense.

"I'm not your friend, Mila?" answer Calista slowly.

"Dragon image, Kamilia, you are not a random person" Hendra reminded.

A few eyes stared at them. It seems like someone recognized Kamilia. They quickly approached him. Requesting a photo together. So enthusiastic they met the pujaan model.

Hendra quickly beckoned to Calista. The woman understood, she quickly slipped and disappeared in the darkness of the night.

"Sister, one more yes!" Many times they asked for a photo together.

"Ooh .. how handsome his girlfriend is!" One of Kamilia's fans was hysterical with Hendra's good looks.

Kamilia looked at them with a smile. However, his eyes lost the figure of Calista. His eyes were busy looking around, nil. Calista is gone. There are some photographers who took Kamilia to dinner tonight. They don't know what's really going on.

****

Kamilia looked at Hendra who was focused on driving. The man has been quiet ever since. A hint of anger was seen from his hardened jaw. Kamilia was undaunted now. His position as a famous model builds his confidence.

"I'm also tired, but I'm not a weak woman!" muttered. It was clear enough to allow Hendra to listen. However, Hendra remained silent until he reached the hotel. Quietly Kamilia's hair stood, upright alert with all possibilities.

The hotel they stayed at faced the beach. Kamilia sat on the window face while propping up her chin. Hendra has been quiet ever since.

"Who told you?" ask Hendra.

"Nothing" answered Kamilia ketus.

"Imust be!"

The night is rolling fast. However, they stick with the rigidity they create. Hendra felt fond of destroying his relationship with Kamilia. For him now, Kamilia is a trophy for him. A stepping stone to climb the social level. His brain thought it was time to launder his ill-gotten money.

So did Kamilia, love had mastered her reasoning. As the night reaches its peak, their stiffness melts. A brutal love play, they play in bed.

Kamilia could no longer apply for the conditions. His desire to become the sole owner of Hendra, apparently still has to test his patience. Hendra could not give him certainty. However, even though the dim hope was still burning.

"Don't let you do something out of control, Mila! Don't you risk our good name!"

"We?" ask Kamilia.

"Yes, don't forget! I'm your lover and your manager. Who taught you to fight me now, Mila?"

"God and poverty." Kamilia replied while looking at Hendra sharply.

Hendra was speechless, feeling the cold aura from Kamilia's gaze. Apparently, he did not recognize Kamilia enough. Two years the man only understood, Kamilia had to satisfy him in bed. The real Kamilia, he never knew.

Kamilia fell asleep after expressing all her disappointment. He who is usually quiet, suddenly his speech drove at a speed of 24 Knot/hour. Hendra seems to have forgotten something. A woman who is injured can do anything.

***

Kamilia got herself alone when she woke up. Apparently Hendra's gone. Just a little note he got on the nightstand.

"I saw the sunrise on the beach."

Kamilia moved to the window, looking out. Hendra was sitting on a beach chair. Like an inner contact, the man looked towards Kamilia. Waving my hands and smiling.

"The ****** that apparently no longer dare to appear," thought Kamilia relieved. "What a beauty he is, Calista pantesan kesengsem." For a moment Kamilia watched Hendra from a distance. The parasite is similar to Hamish Daud - the actor, presenter and architect - bathed in the morning light. The sunglasses add to his dashing appearance. Anyone who looked, took a few seconds to admire him.

Now, Kamilia's blood is always dripping at Hendra's. Like sand on the shore. Even for the little things of Hendra, now arouse longing.

While still in the same place, but different rooms. Bagas was lying down relaxed. The young man rolled up his cell phone screen. Some poses Kamilia make his jakun go down and up.

"Damn it, she's so beautiful!" objurgation. "Originally anyway, not like Calista."

Suddenly Bagas remembered the girl - Calista. Several times he tried to contact her via his cell phone. Nihil, apparently Calista turned off his HP.

The young man went to the window. He saw someone like Hendra from his room. Too far to be sure. "Hendra seems to be sunbathing, where is Kamilia going?" His views trace around Hendra's place. Being at a height made it easy to observe, but not visible Kamilia.

The young man went back to his bed. Grabbing his phone, some photos of the shots last night he chose. He sent it with a message: Arriving in Jakarta, we must meet. I can share this photo with the media.

"Fuckers!" Kamilia cursed at the sight of the photos, while ambushing Calista last night. Although it did not appear to be fighting, but very clearly Kamilia's eyes were full of hatred. Kamilia admitted the foresight of the Bagas camera shot. Once again, Kamilia realized how stupid she was.

Several times Bagas sent messages, as Kamilia did not reply immediately. Fearing Hendra to return to the room, Kamilia was forced to respond to Bagas' request. Kamilia was getting mired in the trap. Kamilia's innocence has been exploited Bagas.

"Hahaha hahaha." Bagas laughed as he read Kamilia's reply. "Once the oar of two three islands is exceeded." Again he chuckled.