It’S So Hurts

It’S So Hurts
Night Club


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At a nightclub in Spain, a cold and cruel man was enjoying his leisure evening by drinking a high Alchol he used to consume.


The man was named Zein Alucas Maurice, a person who has a nickname as the God of Death. She would never smile at anyone, including Mother and Uncle Jesper, the person who raised her.


He is descended from Lucas Maurice and Tenriyola. Both died on the same day. Leaving her two selves together with her Mother who was none other than her father's sister Valencia Jasmine.


“Only alone, sir, so many more drinks,” reprimanded one of the women who often saw Zein in this club, but never reprimanded him. But today he dared himself to rebuke.


While Zein who got the reprimand immediately averted his eyes and felt reluctant to talk to this new woman.


Feeling neglected, the woman did not stay silent, she tried to get the attention of Zein, even if just friends.


“Andara Naqquenza, that is my name, just call me Dara,” quietly, introduce herself.


And as the two of them were sinking into the tense atmosphere, a barista used to serve Zein and Bara. “He is Mr. Zein, Dara. You can't just invite him to chat like that,” said the barista gave a warning to his friend Dara.


“Oh yeah, what's he afraid of? Why can't you ask her to talk?” ask Dara.


But no one answered him yet, a voice sounded from on stage. Hosts who have opened the show as well as music that began to sound.


Dara glanced at Zein who was still indifferent towards him. “You'll be here again, right, tomorrow? If yes, then I will accompany you again, and remember, don't drink too much yes,” thank you without an answer first from the man.


Dara walked her feet up a special path to ride, until shortly afterwards she appeared on stage to sing and dance with other friends.


Hearing Dara singing and releasing the jacket that had covered her body, Zein looked at her sharply as the woman who had been reprimanding her in her covered clothes, he walked on stage in a very open shirt.


“It turns out she's the same,” Inner Zein smiled cynically looking at Dara who looks the same as a cheap woman in general.


However, she instead continued to stare at Dara and her every move, the woman who was so beautiful and looked up to all the men who were here.


“Who is that woman?” ask him at the barista, who was seen reprimanding Dara. The barista turned a glance towards Dara, and again lowered his head, afraid to look at Zein who was looking at her sharply.


“He is Dara, sir, he will be here every night to dance to get money for his college tuition, and again his father is just a regular gardener in a village, which makes him have to work for the survival of his father,” explained the barista.


“Did he not have another brother?” asked Zein confused.


The barista was silent, because he got the first Zein to talk at length. Moreover, ask about the problem of women, which is not at all his character.


When getting the barista silent, Zein finally realized that he had crossed his path. And that made him stand up and leave the nightclub.


Zein walked quickly to the parking lot, to immediately pick up his car and return home to his apartment. “Ahh, I must rest immediately, because tomorrow I must return to Indonesia to watch and take care of Griffin,” muttered himself, while stretching his bones that were almost broken.


“Better I continue my work now, so that tomorrow I can relax for a while. Really, looking after Griffin is not a difficult thing to do, lucky there are still Mother and Uncle Jesper who help,” quietly, he is seen stepping inside his room and picking up a laptop to continue his pending work.


While on the other hand, at exactly 03:00 am Dara was seen who had just quit his club. “You want me to drop off at ?” ask DJ, his baristas.


Dara smiled then shook her head slowly as a rejection, “No, DJ, I can go home alone, my house is close,” he replied gently which is indeed his trademark.


“Bye,” said Dara who was seen waving her hands from afar, while smiling sweetly at her friend.


And after DJ left with his motorbike, Dara just stepped foot to go home, “Huwwoooo, I sleepy once, it feels like my body is hurting all,” softly, then choose to soak in hot water for a moment so that all the aches disappear.


Dara herself is a strong and independent woman, she is an orphan who must lose her mother who suffers from Cancer and managed to make Dara with her brother, Eagle, and her mother, now they have only a father in their lives.


Eagle himself is the older brother of Dara. He is married and has his own family. And that's what makes Dara have to work hard to finance his life and also the life of his father in the village.


Dara did not have any other choice to become a dancer at night clubs, given her education that only arrived at High School, making it difficult to get a permanent job as an employee or operating factory.


Especially in a big country like Spain, such a diploma will not be possible, but for the sake of Dara's life just accept everything and live it as well as possible.


“Away, are you home?” shouted someone from outside.


Dara who was busy enjoying her immersion did not hear a sound that knocked her house outside.


Dreeeeett,,Dreaat, the sound of the vibration of his phone rang and surprised him, “Oh God, who called at this hour,” muttered Dara glanced at his phone briefly.


“Ahh, the man. Can't he bother me for a day? What do you want?” annoyed Dara, feeling disturbed by the presence of the man in front of his house.


The dirty brain man who always messes up Dara's days with all his deadly seduction.


Dreettt, Dara's phone was ringing again and again, until she was upset. “If you still continue to bother me, then I will report you to the justice enforcement, this name is already troubling, tau,” snapped on the phone, then immediately pecked it.


“It looks like I have to move country only, it won't be safe if it goes on like this,” muttered Dara, feeling restless in her heart.


He hated it the most when anyone disturbed him, but he also needed money. “Haa, never mind, I better sleep first, let tomorrow it will be I think,” he said, monologuing himself.


After that he immediately finished the non-willing bath drama, to immediately rest his body, while thinking which country he would come to after this.


A safe country, and not having people in it that's what he's looking for.


**To Be Continue. *


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