Patience That Beyond
Dilemmas

The roar and thump of karaoke music echoed the room. The sound of glasses and bottles of beer bottles and other alcoholic beverages buzzing and colliding adds to the lively atmosphere.

Ladies look charming, polished beautiful blush, body creaky gemulai wrapped tight dress minidress as if to highlight the whole curves of the body seductive the male guest's strident nose.

A bright smile sparkling with a lips accompanied by a warm and smooth greeting increasingly tempting and vibrating male instinct. In his daily life the karaoke songwriter is indeed to appear full of ripples bahagua, full of cheerful behavior, and strokes full of charm.

But who would have thought behind it all so many entanglements of a dark story that torments. They end up in the business of sensuality because they have no choice. The main need to survive, the economic urgency, the bondage of poverty, to the lack of skills and abilities in certain fields, and some of them come from destroyed households, because the husband left behind or chose to divorce because they faced a partner who did not want to take the responsibility of giving a living helped encourage them to work as a song guide.

Vivi has been working as a songwriter for a week. As long as there are no guests and have been done with makeup and hairstylish Vivi tried to approach other ladies, in order to be familiar with them, it turns out that many of them do have a lot of dark stories.

One of them was Rika, an 18-year-old girl who chose to be a song guide, because her virginity was sold by her own parents to a striped man in her village, because the economic pressure made his parents a lot of debt, as a result they were forced to sacrifice one of their daughters to be sold to pay off all the debt. From there Rika became to leave her village, because she bore shame to her neighbors and also the community in her village, and chose to live in the city, one of her themes invited her to work as a song guide. Because he was only a graduate of smp, it was difficult to get a job in the city, eventually he became a songwriter.

There is another story of a songwriter named Salsa, she is a widow with two young children. Salsa was abandoned by her husband because he preferred another woman, he married again without giving responsibility as a father to his children, as a result Salsapun must be able to support the needs of his children, he said, because he lives abroad in the city of Bandung, his family is in Kalimantan there, to return must be able to have a cost of up to millions of rupiah, not armed with a diploma that is only high school, but also high school, so Salsa decided to work as a songwriter, so that during the day she could still take care of her children, which if at night she left her children to her neighbors who she gave trust as a babysitter.

There is also Risma, she actually has a husband, just her husband does not want to work hard, her husband is only a building porters, even then sometimes there is no work. Risma was only in elementary school, she did not get a proper education from her parents because of their economic life. Risma also often get physical abuse from her husband who is indeed tempramental, so she must be able to get money every day to be able to meet her needs and also the needs of her husband so that she does not get domestic violence by her husband. Friends of friends often advise to leave her husband, but I don't know whether it might have been blinded by love or what reason so Risma still maintain her husband.

Just like Vivi experienced now, until this moment she did not get another job that was worthy of her. She was forced to do her job as a songwriter because her husband had not found a job.

The house feels empty, there is no figure of a husband who is attentive, even communication becomes reduced. Vivi went to work at six in the afternoon, Dicky still did not come home from nowhere, when Vivi came home from work, her husband immediately went to sleep back to his room, and when Vivi woke up from her sleep, she said, she found her husband not home. So every day, until Vivi felt a dilemma, how should, Vivipun began to feel stressed with everything that happened to her, she almost lost her mind, she was afraid, she became smoking like other friends and began to enjoy her job as a songwriter.

On the other hand, Dicky also felt that now the household he lived became increasingly empty, there was no more cheerful wife, no more the figure of a friend to just pour out his heart, he said, and no more wife cooking at home.

He often went out, to visit Frans' house or have occasional fun with Frans to Ardi's cafe or karaoke with other friends, sometimes he met with Sisca talking about the projects they were going to build.

Because the Sisca cafe is still under construction, as a result it is still two or three months away from the new cafe opened, and with that Dicky still can not work, he had already been trying to find work elsewhere, but nil, luck was still not on his side.

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The night is creeping up, drowning in music, frenetic and sparkling nuances. Vivi has just been bocked by a young and successful businessman, none other than Reihan.

That night she and her friends came back to Vivi's place of work, and she bocked Vivi again to be her song guide this time.

"Tumben boss Reihan boking Vero again, usually Reihan mas will not want the same LC to accompany the night mas Reihan." saut mamih Rara who welcomed the arrival of Reihan with friends.

That night Reihan told his Mother to directly call Vero for him, no need to show other LCs, and he also booked a VIP room that was only special for two to four people only.

And his other friend he told him to have fun in a separate room.

"Say, come with mamih yuk, you're locked in VIP room 2!" said Mamih Rara to Vivi who is ready to receive guests.

"Oh yes mih? who's the guest?" missik Vivi.

"So, you'll see for yourself beautiful!" saut mamih Rara was impressed then took Vivi to the room she was going to.

Arriving in the room Vivi is not surprised anymore because Reihan is his guest for tonight, there may be a sense of happiness because he does not have to serve old guests bangka or brash perverted men.

"Hi...!" greet Reihan extended his hand.

"Hi Mas Reihan!" saut Vivi's.

"How are you?" reihan asked Vivi to sit next to him.

"I'm good mas, how was it?" saut Vivi awkward.

"I'm healthy, will you accompany me tonight?" reihan asked a stale base even though he already knew the answer.

"Yes, of course, dong mas!" saut Vivi smiled as she sat beside Reihan.

"Ok, now you eat the same drink first after that you sing a song for me huh!"

"Ready mas.!"

Seriate....