Looking For Murder
The Just One Night Stand
Wearing black glasses covering her puffy eyes, Rossane walked down Namba Street, carrying a rumble in her chest. The street is crowded with bars and nightclubs. Namba is home to several club¹ and bar¹ternama. His steps came to a halt in front of the ChicaIchi bar. Though hesitant, Rosanne leads herself into the bar. Hiding under the motorway, this cozy underground bar is full of regulars and is always a welcoming environment for newcomers. ChicaIchi is known as gaijin bar. The bar is filled with tourists and bartenders and English speaking staff.
The bar atmosphere is still quiet. That time is still at 5 p.m. Comfortable atmosphere according to Rosanne. Perfect for him who wants to be alone. Taking a seat at the corner of the bartender's desk, Rosanne orders a cocktail² and a burger to fill her empty stomach. A staff member came to deliver the burger. Soon, the bartender delivered his drink.
Rosanne spent hours at the bar. Talk to a friendly bartender, accompany him while serving orders of other customers. Rosanne does not regret his arrival at the club. Having a pleasant chatter, it turned out to make his heart a little entertained.
The day showed at 9 p.m. A tall and large European man entered the bar. He approached the bartender's table and ordered a glass of martini ³ Sipping his drink, the man flicked his gaze around the bar. His gaze stopped at the end of the bar table. A beautiful blonde woman is seen bowing her head to the table.
“ Excuse me.”
“Ya Sir. Can I help you?”
“Women who are there?” Asked the man to the bartender who was concocting drinks.
“Which one, Mister?”
“Itu..” The man pointed with his eyes. The bartender followed the eye movements of his customers.
“Oh it. That's Miss Rosanne, Mr.”
“She's been there a long time?”
“Enough to spend 3 cups of cocktail and two packages of burger king.”
“Wow." The man seemed to think. "Is he alone?”
“Iya, Mr.”
“Good. Thanks.”
“Sama-sama, Mr.” The bartender continued his work.
Feeling a comrade in arms in solitude, the man approached Rosanne with his drinking glass.
“Hai.. Can I sit here?” The man graciously greeted Rosanne who was still loyal to her sitting position. He then placed his martin glass on the bar table and sat his bokoong in the chair next to Rosanne. Hearing the voice of the man nearby, Rosanne raised her head which felt heavy.
“Ai... ?” Rosanne blinked her eyes. “Is that really you?” Feeling that his gaze was not wrong, the woman immediately rushed into the man's embrace. They almost fell down, if the man did not swiftly embrace Rosanne's body, which suddenly embraced him.
“I'm so happy, Ai. “
“Sorry Miss, you may be wrong people.”
“ Many years we lived together, I know you very well and the scent of your body, Ai.” Rosanne embraced the man's body affectionately.
“Nona, you're drunk. You better go home. Is there someone you can call to pick you up?”
“I want to go home with you, Ai. Take me away .” Bisik Rosanne's. A moment later the woman poked at the stranger's ear.
“Hei, Miss. What are you doing?” The man rubbed his amused ears.
“Ai. I miss you so much.” Rosanne's ignorant hand touched the man's lips. Their faces are very close.
“Where? I don't know where he lives.”
“Sertainly Sir only.” Bruce replied with a cry. “Tonight you get Jackpot, Mr.” Next later.
“Is the hotel near here?”
“Agot far, Sir. You must have gone up to the road first. Along the way Namba there are many hotels.“
“Aduh. Bring a drunk woman to find a hotel, it is very troublesome.”
“If you want, this bar has rooms for emergencies. Not as good as a hotel room, indeed. But it's comfortable enough to be occupied.
“Ya. I'll take that.”
“After Master I call a staff to drop you off.” Bruce heads for an intercom phone located in the hidden corner of his bar desk and makes a call. Shortly after, a staff member arrived. The man's staff guided him to the room behind the bar. They entered through the door beside the bar table. Passing through a narrow passageway that is enough for two people to pass through. It turns out that along the hall there are rooms that are deliberately provided by the bar manager, for their customers who are very drunk and can not go home alone. Of course there is a price to pay for that service.
They stopped in the third room. The staff opened the room door. And let them in. A room that is not too big with a king-size mattress without a bed, located on the floor of the room. Beside the bed was a mini nightstand with a sleeping lamp on it. The manager did not forget to put a mini refrigerator in the corner of the room. In the room there is also a small toilet equipped with a shower.
As soon as they entered, Rosanne pushed the man who knew what his name was into the bed. As soon as the man collapsed, Rosanne quickly climbed onto his male body. With ferocity he immediately pounced on the man.
“Gosh. “ The bar staff immediately left the room with a flushed face.
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The day has changed. The sun is also high. When the shadow was not tilted anywhere, Rosanne squirmed from behind the blanket. His hand accidentally touched someone who was beside him. His body reflexes hugged the man. Groping the chest that was overgrown with dense hair, Rosanne immediately gasped and opened her eyes.
“Gosh. What the hell's been going on? Who her? Where am I?” His eyes were perfectly rounded as soon as he found himself without a thread, with a strange man sleeping fast beside him.
Massaging her dizzy head, Rosanne tried to remember what happened last night. But the more he tried to remember, the more his head pulsed. Choosing to ignore what had happened, Rossane immediately put his clothes back on. He had to get out of there before the stranger woke up. He didn't want to get involved with the man one night. After all, they will never meet again. Whatever happened last night, they did it out of liking. In this case neither side is harmed. However, the most important thing that Rosanne forgot, how she fiercely dared the man she thought her ex-husband was. He had also refused when the man was about to wear safety. For the reason of wanting to contain the fruit of their love. So great was his desire, Rosanne made the man under him, orgasm many times.
Without leaving any message, Rosanne left the bar room. He immediately went to the hotel where he stayed while in Osaka. After bathing and changing clothes quickly, he immediately left the city known as his national kitchen⁴ Japan, heading to Tokyo.
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¹ Club makes it easy for guests to get all their needs to spend the night. Usually in the afternoon until evening guests will visit the cafe at the club for a meal, then more the evening they will visit karaoke. After midnight, they'll be visiting the discotheque. So the concept is that there are at least three services in one building.
The bar was similar to a cafe, but it sold alcoholic beverages. Usually young people go to bars to hang out and so on. Guests visiting the bar are usually dressed casually and can freely order their own drinks to the bartenders.
² Cocktail is an alcoholic beverage mixed with other flavored drinks or ingredients. Before serving in a special cocktail glass, this drink is stirred or shaken so that the ingredients are mixed.
³ Martini is a cocktail made with gin with non-sweet vermouth (dry) and then decorated with olives. Martini was first made around 1862 and at that time this drink was known as Martinez. At that time, Martinez was made by mixing 4 parts of sweet red vermouth with 1 part gin and then decorated with cherries. The drink was developed and sweet red vermouth then replaced with white vermouth that is not sweet. Comparison of vermouth with gin that was 4:1 to 1:1 and the decoration was changed from cherries to olives. The modern martini has evolved and has several variations, including vodka martini which replaces gin with vodka and dessert martini which does not use vermouth.
⁴ Osaka City is known by the nickname “National Kitchen”. Indeed, the city became the center of rice trade during the Edo period, and today it is also the largest location for culinary tours, and okonomiyaki is the most famous dish in Osaka