GIRLS NIGHT OUT

After troubling of turned off all CCTV, we finally got a bright spot.

"I ask again, are you sure we won't be caught?" Elsa and I were descending through the back balcony door.

"Yeah, so sure." I whispered half shouting.

After successfully descending, Elsa directed me to immediately go into the bush. Several guards passed by but didn't realize we were there. "Follow me."

I never knew that under these bushes there was a secret door that could take us directly off the highway. Elsa told me that way was used in danger time. I was a little confused by what she meant because Barra wasn't one of the criminals, let alone the leader of mafia, right?

"You wait here, I'll stop the cab." Elsa walked into the dark street until she managed to get the cab. "Hurry up and get in."

We got in the car, "We did it." I shouted happily accompanied by Elsa who was giggling at my behavior.

"We'd better change our shoes first. When we got there we'll just change our clothes." I nodded and put on my high heel. I couldn't explain how proud I was to finally get past all those guards.

The lights of the road were starting to sparkle in the dark night. Relief and satisfaction enveloped my heart. I was just hoping the car wouldn't break down like the first time I went out. Remembering that incident brought Barra's face in my mind. His words. The way he told me that he trutsted me. Am I doing the right thing?

He only asked me one thing when he always prioritized me over himself. Is this my reward for all his kindness? My chest was getting heavy at the thought of his face that was disappointed with my decision.

"Hey, you alright?" Elsa patted my lap.

"Yeah." I stared at her, emotionless.

"Something's bothering you." Elsa could read my mind without me showing my emotions.

"Nothing, I just can't wait to get there." Liar.

"Are--"

"I'm fine." I replied, almost yelling. "Gosh, sorry."

"No, you don't need to be sorry. I should've known my position." Very good! I was just hurting Elsa's heart. But the truth, I was never able to taming my own reckless action.

I was silent when Elsa looked away and chose to stare at the road beside her. I took a deep breath before speaking again, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. Please, just forget about this and let us have fun tonight." Elsa turned her gaze at me before nodding in agreement.

When we got there, we changed clothes first at a restaurant near the bar. It was quite shock to see all the bar staff knowing Elsa. She was making it so easy to get inside.

The music blasted through the room, illuminated by the blue dim light. I could saw the dancers doing their performances, showing off their curves in that tight and sexy costumes.

Meanwhile, me and Elsa wore sexy red tight-dresses that I had never worn before with alluring red lipstick. I kept wondering if it was legal for me, but the demon inside me kept telling me to follow the flow.

"Let's have a drink first." She pulled me to the bartender.

"Long time no see, Elsa." He said clearing the counter in front of him. "What would you like?" He didn't notice me until... "What a hottie! Isn't you the famous, Jazzlin Ozza?" His eyes traced every detail of me, face then down to my toes. "Girl! You looks so bomb then on the internet." Okay, I guess people were looking for me.

"Thanks?" I smiled shyly.

"It's been a long time since I heard you hanging around in a bar or club. Wow, you really are dead-gorgeous." He bobbed his head. "Sorry, I forgot, I'm Ian." He giggled, "So, what can I get you ladies?"

"Well, hello Ian. Can I just get a glass of water?"

He frowned by my drink-order. "You don't really go to bar just to drink water, do you?"

Elsa chuckled, "I would like a rum and cola." I was confused what to order. That night I didn't want to get drunk if I had the wrong drink, especially when I'd never been to a bar before.

"She's gonna take soda with a lime." Elsa ordered for me, I just nodded briefly at the word of 'lime' ... thought that drink wouldn't get me drunk.

"Alright, the order will arrive soon." Ian immediately made a drink before greeting other customers.

It was 11 p.m. on a Friday night and the bar was full of people who seemed to had fun. There were also those who came here just to get rid of their heartbreak. Or those who did business transactions.

Many eyes looked at me, making me want to cover every part of my non-cover body even more. The stares of those men were making me feel disgusted. I looked away when I heard Ian's voice, "Here your orders, ladies. Have fun when the night is still young!" The smile never escaped his cheerful face.

I leaned against the counter with Elsa who had been sipping her drink. Her eyes were on the dance floor, "Why don't we join the dance floor?" Elsa asked and gestured her eyebrow towards the people who were dancing.

I shook my head, "This dress is too tight and short for me to shake my body." The truth was I didn't want to be exposed.

"Okay, if you don't want to. Guess, I'll go alone." She put down the glass. "I'll catch up to you." Then, joined the others.

From a distance I looked at Elsa who had immediately mingled with the others. She took out her sexiest dance, making the eyes of the men in this room fixed on her ass. Gosh, if Ronald found out about this ... I didn't wanna know.

I laughed when Elsa gave me her smirk. Then shaking her ass until I stopped laughing when my eyes turned to a man behind her, who walked out of the room.

He was wearing a black formal suits, his hair was neatly combed in the style of classy-taper. I saw his face from the side. He had a pointed nose, his teeth were white as he smiled at the man who I assumed was his bodyguard. Furthermore, my vision was less clear because it was blocked by people who were busy dancing.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" My eyes were busy looking for his figure so I didn't see Elsa standing near me. "Hey." She said again.

"Since when you're in front of me?" I asked in shock when Elsa patted my shoulder.

"You know you're kind of hypnotized by something." She clearly said again.

"Huh?" Once again my eyes looked around until finally looking at the exit. He was already standing there. I guess he came back home.

He looked so familiar.

"What are you looking at?" She asked again and turned her head to the right and left, trying to follow where my eyes looked.

"Nothing." I pressed my lips.

"I need to go to the restroom and get my makeup done." I nodded and accompanied her to the restroom. The sound of the music outside wasn't very audible, the restroom was also quiet, no one inside but us. Elsa was busy fixing her faded lipstick. "Gotta pee." I informed her then walked into one of the doors.

Just finished my personal stuff, the sound of Elsa's screams made me panic. I banged on my door but it looked like someone was holding it from the front. "Damn it, open the door."

"Jazzlin help me!" Elsa screamed hysterically until her voice got farther away. "Fu--- youuu."

I kicked the door as hard as I could, my hands tried to turn the knob but someone seemed to hold it. "Let me out." I shouted once again.

Fear enveloped me. All I thought about was Elsa in danger! Dammit. If something was happened to her, I didn't know how I would forgive myself.

"Open the fucking door!" Anger burned my soul. I couldn't be played this way. I was about to kick again but the door was already open.

A man with a malicious smile looked at me lustfully and licked his lips after seeing my body.

"No no no." I screamed when he stepped his feet closer.

"Let's have some fun, vixen." He grabbed my hands and slammed them to the wall, making me scream for help.

"Get your filthy hands away from me." I tried to scream, but his cold hand clamped my mouth. His breath was disgusting, this man was really drunk. I could smell a strong alcohol scent from his mouth.

I felt my tears slowly dripping, filled with regret for not listening to him. I whispered his name, hoping he'd come.

"Why do you call another man name, hot shit? No one will be able to help you." I felt so disgust of being touched against my will.

I wish I could do karate, silat or at least know a little about martial arts. I felt so frightened. Never in my life had I felt a fear.

I calmed myself trying to trick him by not fighting anymore. He chuckled in satisfaction seeing me helpless, for a moment he brought his lips closer, I quickly let go of his grip and slapped him.

"You wretch!" He yelled as I ran to the hallway. I kept running not caring the sound of his footsteps. My high heels really made it difficult for me to run, but I tried. I was so scared.

Intrigued by the sound of his footsteps disappearing, I stopped and looked back. He was gone. There was still a sense of panic so I decided to run again. As soon as my head turned back to the direction I was aiming for, I bumped into someone.