Madness

The deafening boom of music echoed throughout the room, the smell of alcohol and cigarettes mixed together, a sea of ​​people swayed to the music that was playing at a fast tempo, almost in every hallway even in the toilets pairs of humans clashed full of desire and lust, they even shamelessly did it in the bathroom. in front of other people.

They let alcohol and drugs take control of them, making them fly and hover forgetting the burden of the problems they are facing, all they feel now is the pleasures of the world.

Artila Dimitri, a beautiful and sexy woman, was busy shaking her body in the middle of the bar table. Her sexy body was only clad in a skimpy red dress, with her hands occasionally sipping alcoholic drinks from the glass she was holding. The hungry gazes from the masher's eyes surrounded him unblinkingly, but it wouldn't be a name unless he ignored them all. Some of their hands even tried to reach that sexy body to just hold and taste Artila's sexy curves.

Artila deliberately teased the men, and even deliberately squatted down so that the men could clearly see how her femininity was wrapped in the red lacy pants.

A middle-aged man who had been his target for so long came closer, and touched his sexy buttocks which were swaying erotically on the bar table, Artila gently grabbed the hand and held it. The middle-aged man was completely captivated by Artila's sexiness and beauty, who had been coming to visit his bar for almost a month.

"Bad woman, do you want to have some fun with me, hm?" The man said full of lust and desire that was almost irresistible.

Artila crouched down in front of the man again, her hand gently caressing the firm and firm jaw of the man who was no longer young, and sensually she lightly kissed the corner of the man's lips and whispered a very sweet word for the man.

"How can I refuse to have fun with you, sir?" Without waiting for long the man carried Artila's body, like a koala hanging in a tree, Artila wrapped her long legs around the man's waist and both hands wrapped around the man's neck by giving small kisses to the face of the prey man.

The man named Marco kicked one of the doors of the VVIP room in the bar, then they entered and Marco lowered Artila onto the king size bed in front of him, Marco took off the shirt and pants he was wearing in a hurry, while Artila sat sexy on the bed seductively. Marco whose passion has peaked and must be completed immediately.

But what Marco had expected did not happen, Artila quickly got up from his seat, and walked behind Marco and grabbed Marco's hands behind his back. Then.

Check.

Both of Marco's hands were shackled with handcuffs which Marco didn't know where it came from, not long after that there was a commotion outside the room they were in. But because the room was soundproofed Marco couldn't figure out what was going on in his boss's bar.

"What are you doing bad girl?"

"I want to play with you baby." Artila answered by playing her finger on Marco's chest.

"You may be old, but you are extraordinary," Artila said sensually right in Marco's face.

"Please let me go bad girl, I can't take it anymore."

Artila smiled, and looked at the thing that was hanging and standing straight down there, Artila smiled faintly.

"It's not that easy to sleep with me, sir."

Artila pressed his watch from the side, then not long after that several tall, well-built people in full police uniforms entered the room and saluted Artila.

"Bring him."

"Yes Sir."

Marco was unable to move when his naked body was forcibly taken away by police officers.

"Damn woman, just watch out for you, I'll get back to you later."

"Tell me that when you get to the police station, honey." Artila said with a sweet smile.

"Take him quickly."

"Ready'" replied his men.

"This whole bar has been searched?"

"Commander, and have they been arrested?"

"Already commander."

"Good, you guys go back to Headquarters, and continue the investigation, we have to find out who the real owner of this bar is, that way we can immediately catch this illicit drug dealer."

"Yes Sir."

"I have to go home now, tomorrow morning I just go to the office."

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"What? Our bar was raided by the police and Marco arrested?"

"Who is the cop who dares to destroy the party inside my bar?"

"Relax Mr Richard, we can definitely solve this problem, I think now sir leave this country for a while until this situation stabilizes."

"Okay, you hurry up and take care of everything."

"Yes sir."

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It was already 02.00 in the morning, Artila drove his car on a deserted street and only a few cars passed, because his condition was very tired after almost 20 hours of doing all his activities plus the alcohol he had consumed, Artila's concentration faded a little, until while passing the corner he accidentally hit a car that was moving slowly in front of him.

BRUUUKKKK

Artila was shocked to death, she immediately stopped her car, and immediately got out of the car to see the condition of the passengers in the car she hit.

"Oh my God... what did I do." Artila ran a little to reach the car in front of her.

Tuk..Tuk..Tuk..

"Hello sir, please open the car door, are you all right, or are you hurt?"

The windshield beside the steering wheel slowly descended, revealing a handsome face, with a thin sideburn adorning his jaw.

"Did you hit me?"

"I...I...Yes sir, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to."

"Your mouth smells of alcohol, and hello..." Rey took the jacket hanging from the seat of the car she was sitting in and gave it to Artila.

"Put it on, before you catch a cold." After saying that, Rey closed her car window again and was about to leave the location, but Artila knocked on her car window again.

"But this is the jacket?"

"Just for you, I still have a lot at home."

"Then your car?"

"I can fix my own car, miss and please get out of the way because I have to go to the hospital immediately to accompany my sister."

"But I ran into you, so leave me in charge."

"No need."

"But it is necessary for me."

"Whatever. Now I have to go."

"excuse me." Without waiting for Artila's answer, Rey started the engine again and drove down the street with the rear bumper of the car dented due to being hit by Artila's car. While Artila just stared at him, seeing the car that Rey was driving drove by and disappeared from in front of him. But he didn't forget to record Rey's car plate in the memory of his brain.