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"I swear, Bar .. get out of here first. We'll talk later." Zack spoke in a heavy voice restraining his growing desire.

Bara increasingly focused on staring at the strange behavior of his friend. Zack's face looked red and his breathing was panting. "Would you like a 4k?" tanyakanya.

Zack held back a laugh. In such a serious moment, Bara instead asked a silly question. "As much as you are, Bar! What matters is that you get out of my room."

"okay." Bara caved. He got up from his chair. "I go home first" he said.

"Euh .. hah ...."

The voice that Zack created stopped Bara's steps. He hurriedly turned around and approached Zack again. However, how surprised he was when he saw a woman hiding under Zack's desk.

"Oi! Why are you back again?" Zack between annoyance and shame has been caught by Bara.

Bara shifted her eyes. He didn't expect Zack to be able to do that in the office. "Like nowhere else, Zack. At least go back to the apartment."

"Now, Bar. It's also over soon. Go there! Don't disturb people's preoccupation!"

"I reported to your father that I knew how you felt."

"Oh, whatever! It's wet I can't stop. Just tell me you're jealous, damn it!"

"The worse!"

"Don't forget tonight come to the club! I'm waiting for you there!" on the sidelines of his enjoyment, Zack still had time to give a message to Bara.

Bara bobbing head. He eventually opts out of Zack's workspace. The guy wins really crazy, doing that kind of thing in an undue place.

He pulled out his cell phone and called someone.

"Hello, Mr. Diman, has Kenzo been picked up?" Bara called his driver.

"I'm in front of the school, sir. Den Kenzo is out soon."

"Later, just take her to Grandpa's house because I'll work late into the night."

"Good, sir."

Bara put the phone back in his pocket. After Zack's father's company, he still has to return to his company to take care of work that he has not finished.

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Retha wore her hoodie cover as she exited Tiur's room. Not to forget the mask he also wears so that his face is not visible. In the afternoon after returning home from teaching, he still had to work in a nightclub as a waitress to meet his needs.

Retha tries hard to cover up her true identity from anyone, especially the people who live in Tiur's rented. Given that he has two very different jobs, as a teacher in a private school and a waitress in a nightclub. Even when going to school, he will use his uniform at school so as not to be caught.

"Tumben is a little late" said Ranu, one of his co-workers.

"So I had a little business. Are all rooms cleaned?" Retha arrives late for stopping by her sister's dormitory saying she's out of money. Although he himself was in trouble, for the sake of the needs of his brother he was willing to work on it. He wanted to keep his sister in order to stay in school at least until graduating from college like himself.

"It's all done. You just change your clothes because this place will also be opened soon." Ranu took out a few bottles of wine from the warehouse for display in the bar area.

Retha enters the dressing room, removing the clothes worn to switch to wearing a special uniform. The uniform shape is like a maid outfit with a very short skirt cut and the top of the tanktop model with a spaghetti strap that is circular on the shoulders.

Actually, the salary as a teacher can be said to be enough if for the cost of living he and his sister. Things go awry because her relentless father is making trouble. Likes gambling and drunkenness and owes moneylenders. Sometimes he wanted his father to die rather than burden his life. However, when he recalled the services of his father when he was a child, Retha so not bear.

Retha put a bunny bando on her face. He also wears a matching colored mask as a complement to his final appearance.

"Retha, if you're ready to go straight out, yes! There are already a lot of orders to be delivered" said Susan who looked over from behind the door.

"Yes." Yeah."

Retha to his surprise, the night entertainment place was always crowded by visitors. In fact, this was not long after it opened but guests had already arrived. Are most people too stressed to need entertainment every night?

Retha approached the kitchen area. He listened to an explanation from the officer who handled the customer's order to deliver food to the table where.

In addition to selling alcoholic beverages, there can also order from snacks to heavy meals. The concept of the nightclub where he works does carry the theme of the resto club. Not everyone who comes there to get drunk, sometimes just want to enjoy live music while eating.

The sound of loud music instantly rang out loud as Retha entered the main hall where the visitors were. Flickering lights add to the lively atmosphere of the night. For those who are not used to such a place will definitely not feel comfortable so noisy.

Getting temptations from guests who come has become commonplace. Rethas ignore everything and just focus on working. Indeed the risk of working in such a place wearing minimal clothes would definitely be considered a haphazard woman. However, until now he was not interested in selling himself.

"Good night, tenderloin steak, sweet sour crab, yakitori and tonkatsunya are ready to be enjoyed" said Retha while putting one by one dishes on the table visitors. The four men did not take their eyes off the woman serving them.

"Miss, where's the champagne?" ask one of them.

"It will soon be ushered in by another waiter" replied Retha with a friendly smile.

"Miss, can I order you?" asked the other man who had since looked at Retha with a fixed look.

"Well, you don't be so reckless, it's rude ..." the other man tried to advise his friend not to disturb Retha.

"She's so cute wearing this outfit. I wanted to get her to sleep together" she said.

Rethas just smiled. Not once did he get a customer who was a little mischievous and dared to bid himself. "Sorry, Sir. If you want to get a date, you can contact our manager directly. I just work as a waiter." Rethas tried to politely refuse.

"If I offered you a lot of money, would you still refuse?" the man did not seem to give up and kept trying to persuade Retha.

"Miss, you just go. Ignore her!" another man's orders.

"Why? Doesn't he work here because he needs a lot of money? I can give you more."

Retha chose to leave from there before the conversation continued. He stroked his chest and sighed as he freed himself from his duties.

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