Trapped in Love Two Duda
Gathering Night

The sound of lightning sounded so loud and creepy, that it made a beautiful girl wake up from her sleep. Twenty-eight-year-old Herlin Jacqueline works as a disc jockey, also known as a DJ, at a famous club. Tonight he finished the show faster than ever before. Until he chooses to have a little fun.

The fear of the thunder made Herlin move his body while hugging the favorite pillow bolster as he often did. Suddenly, however, his eyes opened wide as he began to notice his hand as if touching something long, hard, but slightly chewy.

Swallowed his own saliva when he found out a foreign man was still fast asleep beside him. This was the first time for Herlin. Trying to open the blanket with shock, he did not expect that his clothes were open without a thread.

"Wine! Am I not in my right mind?!" herlin grumbled inwardly while looking at the face of the foreign man. He looks very handsome, but he tries to stay focused. "It's one o'clock at night, which means .. I've been asleep for three hours with this man."

Looking around, it dawned on him that he was still in the wrong room where he worked.

"Why should I go crazy? Oh, my God, I shouldn't have done this. But at that time, I didn't know. I feel like my head is dizzy and my body is hot."

"I'd better get going, before this guy recognizes me." Herlin slowly rose from his sleep, but his movements made the man wake up.

Instantly make Benny Ton, and often known as Benny. Thirty-five-year-old man who is also a leader of a large company BN Property in a Canadian city, and has been a one-child widower for the past five years. Her life was filled with loneliness, her overly cold and arrogant attitude made it difficult to open her heart, even though many women wanted to date her. But, his life during this time was only accompanied by a little girl—Moon Arabella.

To his surprise, he did not expect that he had slept in a room with a foreign woman, but Herlin's face left him speechless when he realized she was too beautiful to miss.

"Hey, who are you?! Want to swing, huh?!" Benny accused while pulling Herlin to be able to see his face.

"Basic suck! Who would want to take you away? Release my hand! Or else, I'll bite you." snapped Herlin when he realized his clothes had not been properly worn.

Hearing that, made Benny speechless while remembering all the events that have happened. Where they both did not realize that they had drunk too much, just as he tried to find entertainment after working all day.

"Why even dumb? Let's quickly let go of my hand, sir. Let me get out of here," asked Herlin who was feeling very scared. His face looks so sharp.

"All right, but you calm down. Wait a minute, what's your name?" Benny began to calm down, without him noticing he smiled suddenly upon seeing the anxiety of Herlin's natural.

"I don't know. You're really deaf, yeah. Feel this!" Herlin quickly bit Benny's hand to the point. Then he left with a quick run.

"Hey, don't run! Wallet left!" Benny tries to chase after her, but realizes he has not yet worn clothes. "Jeez, why am I?"

Finally Benny returns and lets the girl go without knowing her name first. The shadows as he made the girl sigh, it felt like wanting to get to know the girl even further.

"What is this thing called love at first sight? After that day, I tried to shut myself off from every woman" he murmured.

Since the last five years, Benny has never received an invitation from any woman who asks him out on a date openly, even declaring love, he always rejects it. The death of his late wife, gave the biggest wound to make him not willing to re-establish love.

The sacrifice of his late wife named Arabella until there was bloodshed, making Benny eager to avenge death to the man who had killed his wife. The grudge that had been embedded in his heart, was able to injure himself and others when near. The cold and arrogant attitude he always showed, but instantly disappeared as the warm touch began to return.

"Who are you, bad girl?" Benny began to wonder with a warm smile. Until suddenly his daydream stopped when he got a call from his house. But he did not realize that the girl's wallet was still in his grasp.

"Hello, Bi Ani."

"Mr Benny, little mistress is completely unwilling to eat dinner and sleep. Before Mr. Benny comes home. He said he was worried because you left without giving any news" said his nanny.

"Geez, my daughter. It's late at night like this still stuck. All right, Bi Ani. Tell him I'm coming home soon."

"I'd better focus on my daughter first, then I'll think about that woman again" muttered Benny who immediately rushed away.

Unlike Herlin who kept running, he did not expect that it was still too dark. The road he walked through was so quiet that it frightened him a little. Not a single taxi passed.

"Okay ... How is it? Time I have to walk. Where eight more kilometers away, ah sucks!" Feeling annoyed to accidentally kick a drink can lying on the road.

His kick made the group of men who were gathering surprised, and looked towards him. They all knew Herlin's face when he was a resident of the club where Herlin worked.

With full of mischievous smiles, the four men walked over. Herlin began to feel anxious and glanced to and fro to find help. But unfortunately, not a single good human was in sight.

"Waduh .. steady, there's an angel passing by. Hi, Herlin, how come the tumben is so late coming home? Shall I drive you home?" goda Erick Jonathan as the head of the motorcycle gank group, and is famous for playing women.

"No need. I can go home by myself." Herlin replied resolutely, but Erick and his friends got closer and did not care.

"Garak. Helin, you look so sexy on stage with that wobble of yours. Then why is tonight so funny? Come on dong .. come home with me." Erick kept pushing until he tried to touch Herlin's hand.

"Stop, Erick! I'm not your toy woman!" herlin snapped while pushing the man's body.

"Oh yeah? Don't you like being played?" Erick tries to insult her until a loose laugh is followed by his friends.

An increasingly unbearable anger, made Herlin quickly give a loud slap, then said. "Until any time, I won't be one of those women."

"Bad of you, Herlin. I'm not gonna let go of you! You guys, hold her tight" Erick ordered as he replied to a rude snatch. Herlin's disapproval and rude manner, made the man so resentful of the woman's unruly attitude.

"Don't overdo it!" Herlin was trying to fight back when a man started to hold his hand. He immediately kicked the man's leg until he escaped.

Herlin ran so fast that he did not care about his expensive shoes being left behind. His disorganized steps while occasionally looking back, made Herlin not keep his balance.

He fell down as a car passed in front of him. Herlin thought that this was the last time for his life.

"Review you, Herlin!" Erick shouted from far away. Herlin quickly got up and ran towards the car.

Tapping on the windshield quickly as her tears began to fall. He kept begging until the car door opened. But unfortunately, Erick managed to hold one hand.

"Where are you going, Herlin? You can't get away from me anymore."

"Master .. help me. He wants to hurt me!" Herlin screamed and thrashed as her body was successfully carried by Erick. However, his strength was nothing.

"Basic of disturbs the tranquility of others only. Hey, you stop there or else I'm gonna shoot!" shouted a man very loudly while aiming the weapon very well.

Make Herlin's body stiffened when he saw the muscular hands of a man who was holding a weapon and the good looks of his face.

It looks like a very brave widower, and is known for Aland Dayton as well as an excellent sniper, and the owner of a five-star hotel in his city. His age had reached forty years, but it did not scare him and trepidation when faced with such a severe problem as now. Moreover, Aland was always surrounded by a very spoiled little son, his son—Brian Dayton. That is the power of his life.

However, heavy work makes Aland often go home late at night or several times to set himself aloof on the edge of the bridge with a few cans of drink in order to relieve his heart and longing for his late beloved woman.