How To Love You
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PoV Rania's

My name is Rania Blanco, commonly called Rania. I am 19 years old now. At a very young age, I had to work hard to slam bones to support my 12-year-old mother and sister. 

My father died a few months ago and left us a lot of debt. We've sold all the assets that our family has, like our house, car, some land lots, and all my mother's jewelry. However, that is not enough to cover all of his debts.

At my age who should still be educated in college, forced to stop in the middle of the road and have to work hard to find money.

As the firstborn, I had to take over the responsibilities of my late father, earning a living to support our family.

In order to pay off all the leftover debts of the father, finance the treatment of the mother, pay the rent, and finance the daily needs of my family, and myself, I as the eldest child was forced to migrate to the capital.

Here, the dark story of my life will begin. In order to earn money, I was forced to do various kinds of work. Although it feels very tiring, but I'm okay. As long as I can be a useful person, let alone for my own family, I don't mind at all.

During the day, I work as a waitress in a fancy restaurant, and at night I watch a mini market as a cashier.

I still have one more part-time job, and this one's just a Sunday night job.

One of my co-workers at the restaurant overheard my singing voice while I was getting changed in the dressing room at work.

"Rania! Are you that?" ask Lona, my co-worker.

I said, "Yes, it's me."

When I came out after changing clothes, it turned out that Lona was waiting for me at the door.

"Ck ck. I did not expect, besides being beautiful, it turns out that you also have a very beautiful and melodious voice," she said, while giggling in admiration.

Singing is one of my hobbies. From Kindergarten until I went to high school, I always got the first champion when I entered the race representing my school. So, my abilities are beyond doubt.

A few months ago there was a producer who offered me to record, but I had to refuse because my father was very sick and soon he left us all for good.

I walked towards the large mirror that was available inside the dressing room, wanting to tidy up my appearance before heading back to the boarding house.

Incidentally, tonight is Sunday night, so I can return to rest in peace. I got a Sunday night off at the mini market, and a Wednesday at the restaurant.

"Rania, where are you going after this?" asked Lona, tidying her hair and standing next to me.

"Go back to the hostel. What's up?" I answered, asking back.

"Look, I'd like to offer you a good job, it looks like you're talented and meet the criteria."

"What criteria?" I was confused and curious at the same time.

"Yes, you meet the criteria to be a singer at my cousin's sister's cafe. Right now he is looking for a singer who has a melodious voice and a beautiful face like you," he explained. 

"Ah, is that right? How much?"

Realistically, right now all I need is money, or rather raise a lot of money to pay the remaining debt and many other needs that I still have to meet. 

"Mm .. if not 500 thousands, but you can also get more if you get tips from visitors who are there."

"500 Thousand? Not wrong?" my friend, wanted to make sure.

"Yes, that's if I'm not misinformed. Why, is it less?"

"No, it's not that. That's pretty good in my opinion."

"How, are you interested? If you're interested, we can get there right now."

"Wait a minute, when should I sing? Is it until midnight?" I asked, wanting to be sure to come back before making the decision to accept the job.

Do not let me be required to sing until midnight, my voice may be hoarse and I will also definitely go bad luck to the restaurant tomorrow. I will definitely be scolded by the restaurant manager for coming in late.

"Here you go, come now. You can find out more after we get there. If later you feel unsuited, you can also reject it, that's okay."

Hearing Lona's explanation, I decided to go with her, to where her cousin sister was referring to.

Long story short, I was very interested in the job. Lona helped me to change clothes and dress up. When the time came, I went out and went on stage. 

My work time at Lona's cousin's cafe is a maximum of 3 hours. My boss said, brother Aditya the owner of the cafe, I only need to sing at the longest until 10 pm, with a salary of 250 thousand per hour. Where else can I get a job as good as this? 

There are already two romantic songs that I sing, according to the visitor's request. It's true said Lona, I can get tips from visitors. And this is purely singing without being lured in by the act of me**m.

They are just thankful that their partner feels so touched by the romantic song that I sing specifically for the couple they love so much.

1 Hour later, I took a break just to wet my dry throat, because I had already sung a few songs. 

Suddenly I was surprised by someone who suddenly poked my shoulder from behind. I'm turning. Who is this guy? My inner being when I saw a tall, well-built man, wearing a black suit, complete with sunglasses.

Weird guy. These nights are still wearing sunglasses. I murmured in my heart.

"You want to request a song, sir?" I asked, politely.

"Sorry, Miss. Mr. Kaaran wants you tonight," he said, in a flat, half-whispering tone near my ear.

"Huh? Meanin?" I was confused, what did this strange man mean? It's not that I pretend not to know, but I really don't understand what that means. 

Don't be surprised, I'm still a pure girl, never been dating let alone touched by any man.

And ... What did he say? Some kind of seafood or something? Coral, clam, or tap? Is it a water tap? Just make people confused.

Maybe because I saw me confused, the stiff man in black clothes then pointed to a handsome man who was sitting in the corner of the cafe, while enjoying his drink. 

I didn't pay too much attention to what his face was like, but I could see if the man threw a slanted smile at me as we both looked at each other.

"Who is he?" manya curious. I really don't know who that guy is.

"What, Miss really does not know Mr Kaaran or ... pretend not to know him?"

I frowned looking up at him. "What did you say? I'm a new guy in this town, where I know who he is."

"Oh, it's appropriate that Miss doesn't know." He nodded his head understanding.

"Sorry, I have to get back to work, did you mean you wanted to request a song?"

The man was silent for a moment. After that he bent his body back and whispered near my ear. "Mr Kaaran wants Miss to warm her bed tonight."

B e r s a m b u n g . . .