WHORING FOR BEING FORCED
MEET CALISTA

Bagas watched Kamilia who was still asleep. The man hoped that when he woke up Kamilia would recover and his memory would recover.

"Saful? Who is that man?" think Bagas. "Is that man from Kamilia's past?"

Kamilia woke up from her sleep. He looked fresh and ready to go home. The injury to his head was not severe, there were no injuries to his head. However, the impact is very concerning

Bagas did not dare to ask about Saiful. The man didn't want it until Kamilia was dead again. The return will be delayed again. Bagas would ask if Kamilia had recovered her health. 

Time goes by so fast. Kamilia still did not remember her past. The woman continued her profession as a model. He lives with Bagas and his father. He no longer remembered his mother, nor his sister. Kamilia had completely forgotten about them.

"Tomorrow there is a photo shoot in Bali" Bagas said. Now Bagas is acting as Kamilia's manager, replacing Hendra. I don't know where Hendra is now, since the accident the man never showed up again.

"Ready!" kamilia said while respecting. He laughed as he passed.

"Ah, Mila." Bagas always hoped the taste in his heart changed. Guilt always comes when he is alone. Fortunately, Kamilia was not pregnant. If you were pregnant, Bagas could not imagine what kind of disaster would happen.

Kamilia lay down while staring at the ceiling of her room. He always tried to bring memories for the sake of memories from his past. As a result, he remembered nothing. The woman stroked the ring on her ring finger. 

"Oh my God, I don't remember anything. Who is this ring giver? Why doesn't he come to me now?" Kamilia muttered to herself.

Deep down, Kamilia had always wished for this ring giver to appear. Continuing his story. Hope lives hope, the man named Hendra did not appear.

"Did he die?" kamilia. However, there was no news that Hendra had died. The man simply disappeared, and vanished from his life. Along with his lost memories.

Kamilia tried once again to dig into his memories. No name Hendra flashed in his memory. There was one new name that suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Who is Saiful?" inner Kamilia.

The woman had always dreamed of meeting a man named Saiful. I don't know where, he doesn't understand. But the name disturbed his mind.

**

The sun shines silvery at Kuta Beach, Bali. Kamilia gracefully stood her back to the beach. Wide hats, black glasses, and beach fabrics that fluttered in the wind. Increasingly adds to its shining beauty. The most charming smile he had displayed over and over again.

"Thank your hands, let the cloth flutter behind your back, sip!" The scream of the stylist breaks the noise of the waves. He brandished his two thumbs up his hand a sign of being satisfied with Kamilia's style. Produce an incredible shot.

"Done!" The photographer's shout ended Kamilia's work.

Two days in Bali made him feel tired. Tonight he wants to find solace with Bagas. Go somewhere fun. Take Kamilia to the nightlife.

The atmosphere of this place reminded Kamilia of something. He felt familiar with this kind of life. However, all this time Kamilia had never gone to a place like this.

The blaring sound of music as well as cigarette smoke made it like a dejavu. Bringing his memory to something. Kamilia tried to remember, but to no avail. He was curious at the thought of this feeling.

"Bagas, have I been to nightlife before?" ask Kamilia.

"Once in a while" replied Bagas.

"I think I have memories of a place like this?" ask Kamilia again.

"Maybe you met Hendra in a place like this" Bagas said.

"I still don't remember who he is" Kamilia said.

Kamilia looked around while toying with the drink in the glass. He looks happy. Her smile was etched on her beautiful lips.

Dukkp.

"You ... you …." He pointed nervously.

"Yes, is Miss okay?" Kamilia. Kamilia was astonished to see the woman so shocked to see her. "Oh, maybe she knows that I'm a model" Kamilia thought.

"Are you okay, honey?" ask a man. Apparently he came along with the young lady earlier.

"You ... you?" The man was the same, as if surprised to see Kamilia.

Kamilia just shrugged her shoulders. He called Bagas. Bagas was also surprised to see the young woman earlier.

"Calista!"

The woman only glanced at Bagas, then pulled her lover away. Bagas was about to chase after her, but Kamilia held him back.

"Well, why should we be pursued? I'm fine" said Kamilia.

"He's Calista" said Bagas.

"Your boyfriend?" ask Kamilia astonished.

"You don't remember who Calista is?" ask Bagas. The man asked back.

"Where do you know me with Calista." Kamilia said as she left.

Bagas saw Kamilia's departure. The man had seen how shocked Calista was when he saw Kamilia not recognizing him. 

"Wait, Mila! The guy who was with Calista? Who is he?" ask Bagas. Bagas was still looking in which direction they were going.

Kamilia chuckled as she passed. Of course he doesn't know.

**

Back Kamilia had to get to grips with the heat and traffic jam of the Capital. He listened to music from his car radio as he was hurtling towards a hotel. There's a photo shoot there.

Suddenly Kamilia heard her favorite music. Unstoppable, he likes this song so much. I don't know when, suddenly he seemed to have memories with this song.

"It reminds me of someone, but who?" kamilia.

Lately, this woman has often suddenly remembered something. However, it is unclear what he remembered. Kamilia tried to remember, but it always ended nil. His memory is not able to remember well.

The woman sat in the chair the crew had provided. This time she had to pose by the pool. A variety of challenging poses, the direction of the stylist he lived. Of course the more daring in style, the fatter the account.

Kamilia sat down to rest after she finished her work. Someone was watching him from a distance. Handsome guy with sunglasses. His appearance is very macho. At first Kamilia did not know, but over time she realized it.

Kamilia threw a thin smile to return the look of the person's eyes. Feeling a response, he stood up and approached Kamilia.

"Hi!" greet the man. "Call me yet?" ask the man again.

Kamilia scrunched her forehead. He tried to remember. New memories are formed in his memory sometimes so long to be remembered. 

"We've met in Bali" he said again. The man explained slowly so that Kamilia could remember him.

Slowly Kamilia remembered this man. I don't know why he felt like he was close to her. Meeting him is also new now. Kamilia blushed as the eyes of the two met.

"Know my name .. Hendra," said the man. He extended his hand to Kamilia.