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             A PROSTITUTE FELT LOVE

Today I brought a strange story. The theme of this is the profession of a prostitute.Some may ask why the story is a profession of a prostitute. Yes, but I am not going to tell you about the profession of a prostitute.

(About a young man who falls in love with a prostitute.)

 

"...Mm. Today is a great day. Just get on bus. 

There is even a chance to sit. If I don't go quickly,

the boss will kill me. The man is a bit of a

 firebrand. He is short. I think his

 age is wrong. "It's because they're wrong about

 their age."

 

When Kapi boarded the crowded bus. he struggled

 to make a space for himself among the crowd bus,

 and the conductor started shouting loudly.

 

"Oi...I told you once, didn't I? To go ahead. Listen

 to what is being said and go, don't sin against us in

 the morning. So go."

 At the words of Conductor,

 his mouth opened automatically.

 

"What kind of story are you talking about? Where

 else do you want to go? Don't you see, man? If I

 can go further, I will go. The words of the people

 like you are meaningless. Why are you loading

 more people into the crowded bus? You are filthy. "

 

The conductor was silent after Kapi's words.

 The story he is telling is true. Even though the bus

 was full of people, they loaded more people like

 coconuts without thinking about it.

 

Kapi's chanting received the support of the

 passengers of the car. Meanwhile, a girl who was 

sitting on a seat took Kapila's bag. "Thanks sister."

 The girl started to look at Kapila's face from time

 to time. The rough nature of his face a few 

moments ago has slowly faded away.

 Now he is ahandsome young man.Because of his handsomeness, the girl thought to look at him from time to time. Kapila slowly started looking at the girl. She knew that he was looking at her with great interest. She gave him a sexy smile from the corner of her mouth. He thought that he wanted to talk to her now. But he cannot speak because there are people in the car. He is afraid that the people who see him will think of him in a low status.

 

“Go in front of those who are getting off. Go

 quickly. Don't be late. Go ahead..." The conductors

 came and started reminding the people about to get

 off the station. Sitting on the seat next to him, one

 part of the girl's seat was empty. . Kapila sat next

 to her. She slowly leaned towards the window and

 started to call him.

 

“There are a lot of people on the bus today, aren't they?" girl asked.

 

"Hm. Yes, because there are not enough people, they load more. I scolded the man, so it went well. If not, they load more. The bus drivers are the same." Kapi told her rather arrogantly. "

 

. What are you doing?" girl asked again.

 

 "Um. Am I?" "Yes." "I work in a marketing related job in an import company."

 

Must be a big company, right?" "Yes. A normal big

 company. Not that, what are you doing sister?" "I work in a salon. It opens at eight in the morning. But I came earlier today. Otherwise, the buses will be crowded."

 

Now the girl is talking to Kapila. He has forgotten

 his boss. What is his intention now? "Ah. If it's in a salon, I can cut my hair too, can't I? And for my sister." Kapi hid his saliva in his mouth and said. "Oh no. This is a ladies only. Why did you ask right there?"

 

"No. If you don't know, we know the hair salon. 

I haven't been there. It's not that. Is my sister married?" "Not now. I was tied before. Now I'm untied." The girl said with a soft smile. "Ah..it..I forgot. I couldn't even ask your name. What is your name?. My name is Kapila. But I like you to call me brother.

 

 

Oh. Yes, right. That's it. My name is Sakuntala.

 Brother, call me Saku." "So Saku. Didn't you think of going back? Aren't the children there for you? Don't be angry when you hear that, okay?" "No brother. Husband divorced me after two months of marriage. All the things that should happen between us happened."

 

Did you say things that should happen?" "Hey, don't you understand that? It means getting married and laying the foundation to have children. You can understand what I'm saying. But I'm not lucky enough to have children. Maybe it's his fault. Because of all those problems, we're legally separated. Happened."

 

It's really bad. You. I felt sad too. Do you have far

 to go?" "About two more stops. Are you there?" "Oh, no. I will go to the last stop of this bus. "Ah. Right there. Then I'll get off early, right? You still have to go, don't you? That's not it, brother, are you engaged?" "Oh, no, sister. I'm not married yet. Why did you ask?" "No. Because I talk a little too much." The girl gave a sexy smile. His eyes met her eyes. He started looking at her for a moment. She looked into his eyes and made a sexy pretense. Now it is clear that he is in love with her.

 

Ah. Can you give me your number, Saku? I'll go

 and call you. Then we can meet later." He asked for her number. "Brother, my phone is broken. The water is gone. Give me your brother's number. I will go and call." He immediately took out a small piece of paper from a book in his bag, took the pen from his shirt pocket and wrote the number on her palm.

 

Hmm." "Sister. I have a wish for you. I don't know

 if you like it. Think about it and tell me." "Okay. I'm going to forget where I'm going to get off. So brother, I'm going to get off here. Be careful. Good luck!" He watched through the window until the girl got off the bus and was out of sight. A person who had been standing for a long time came and sat in the empty seat. He started a conversation with Kapi."Mr. Colombo?" "Yes. Why are you asking?" "No. Gentlemen. Does the gentleman know the girl who just left?" "I didn't know before, but now I know."

 

"That's where the gentleman went wrong." "What's

 wrong?" "That girl is a girl from a Saloon in Colombo. I was listening to the lies told to Mr Kapi. . I want to punch her in the eye. The gentleman is also attracted to her. She tells those things to every man. Now she is a famous prostitute. You just went to bed with a man, not to a salon. While you're going, you also poke someone's purse. That's her routine, gentlemen."

 

He got up from the seat and went to the front. Now Kapi felt strange. He slowly put his hand in the back pocket of his pants. Oh! What the man said was true. She took Kapi’s wallet too. Kapi's brain started to heat up. At the same time, he remembered Bose.

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