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CHAPTERS 1. For Lucia

The city of Jakrta that morning was filled with heavy rain, since five o'clock in the morning until now it was six in the morning, the rain was still falling rapidly.

In addition to the cold air from the cold AC in a room room, plus the heavy rain weather out there is also more supportive for both people in an apartment room it again did the hot scene.

"Ang, Anja ... You can always get me hooked even though you've done it over and over again" the man whispered in a hoarse voice.

The two of them returned to play with the heat of giving and receiving and only stopped after reaching the peak of service.

The man who had just engaged Anjani got out of bed, because he heard the sound of his cell phone ringing.

His assistant called that there was an important meeting this morning, just reminding him not to forget.

After he finished hearing his assistant's explanation, the man kept his cellphone back on the table, now his eyes looked out the window, where it was still raining.

If the man currently has to clean the body in the bathroom, unlike Anjani who is still sleeping on the bed.

The pretty woman's eyes were not closed, with a slanted sleeping position, the woman tightly hugged the blanket that wrapped her innocent body.

What the beautiful woman was feeling, to make her now is shedding tears.

Tears in each drop have meaning, and this he only dared to do when alone, because in the moment in front of everyone he had to put on a mask of a sweet smile, sweet smile, it was as if his life was fine, but far from the word.

Night butterflies is a refined word to call her work, how can her heart be happy if at home she has a husband, and does her husband know this work? the answer is, of course, to know, and does the husband allow it? The answer would allow.

And don't ask how Anjani felt knowing her husband's attitude, because it was obviously painful.

But Anjani has a strong reason, to make him willing to drown to make it difficult to get out.

At that time, exactly two months ago, his daughter named Lucia suddenly fell ill, her lungs were troubled and had to be hospitalized, of course the cost of hospitalization is very expensive.

And because Anjani and her husband are from a poor family certainly can not pay the hospital fee, Anjani argued with her husband.

"Mas Nudin! Please find a loan, I don't want Lucia for nothing! He must heal, Mommy." Anjani cried, his heart oath hurt considering the state of his little daughter who is currently only four years old, is in phonis lung pain.

Doctors say it all happens because children often smoke cigarette smoke when adults smoke. What's more Lucia's been close to her papa, and Mas Nudin is a smoker.

"Do you think that money is as good as throwing money away! Where should I borrow money!" he turned to Anjani.

"Mas! You are the papa! then in a situation like this you have to tell who to borrow money from!" Anjani snapped back, without remembering that they were currently in the hospital, of course the loud voice they both disturbed the other patients.

"Sorry, Mother Father. Please keep her voice, because it can interfere with the rest of the other patients," the nurse's voice reprimanded them both.

Anjani can not do anything else, she frustrated mixed confused how to make her husband sensitive.

Feeling that arguing with her husband was futile, finally Anjani chose to seek his own loan, now the beautiful woman with eyes was careless because many cried it went from the hospital, the goal was to go to his brother, hoping they could help.

But hope remains hope, when Anjani arrived at his brother's house they could not help, because the amount of money Anjani wanted to borrow was quite large, because, and Anjani understood because his brother was also poor like him.

Anjani was not discouraged just like that, he ventured to visit the renternir house, all the risks he had thought of, the important thing is that Lucia was healed.

That afternoon Anjani arrived at the renternir house named Pak Barun, fat man with a cussy face, he was a widower.

Seeing Anjani coming home with the aim of minjam money, the man's eyes immediately sparkled, when else could see beautiful and young women like Anjani.

Suddenly it rained heavily out there, Anjani felt anxious.

"Outside of the rain you take shelter here first huh?"

Anjani feeling immediately anxious to hear the words of Mr. Barun just now, he was suddenly afraid, worried that Mr. Barun would act mischievously to him.

And it is true that what Anjani fears is now a reality, Mr. Barun who has been whispered by the devil wants to rape Anjani.

"Sir Barun don't do this to me, sir!" shouted Anjani who is now under the Kungkunan Pak Barun.

Anjani was already weeping it was tired with all this, but between him holding Mr. Barun so as not to touch him, Anjani's hand tried to grab a vase of flowers on the table and ....

Bugs!

Anjani hit the strong vase of flowers made from the shard to the head of Mr. Barun, there was a gap for Anjani to run away, the poor woman finally fled he jumped from the glass window, fortunately, the window was not in Tralis.

As soon as Anjani came out of Mr. Barun's house, rain water immediately soaked Anjani's body, under the rain and lightning that boomed in the sky, Anjani cried so badly.

"Son, Mama will fight for you" he said to strengthen his fragile heart.

Said to be helpless, Anjani is now helpless, she no longer knows where to borrow money, while her husband is unreliable.

In the midst of his sadness that continues to walk under the rain, Anjani suddenly remembered his friend, who had known enough life, Anjani intended to meet his friend, in hopes of helping him.

Arrived at his friend's house at night around eight in the evening.

"Grain your clothes wet."

The first sentence of Siska who greeted Anjani's arrival, then invited Anjani into his house.

Anjani recounted his intention to borrow money to pay for his son's hospital.

But again Anjani had to swallow disappointment because it turns out Siska the last person who became the great hope Anjani could help him, apparently could not help, and instead told the work that had been Siska wrestled, and, as a woman of the night.

"I don't want to work like that Siska!" anjani's angry voice before he left from Siska's house.

But again Anjani must be slapped reality and this time of course more pain and pain to be felt.

"If the family cannot pay the hospital admistration fee, then please take his daughter home in care at home."

Aaaa! Anjani could only scream in his heart as soon as he heard the doctor's words, so to be a poor man, does not mean his presence without money.

That night there was no other choice when Anjani came to Siska's house and agreed to the job Siska offered as a night woman.

All that he did was for his son for his son. And from that night until now Anjani worked as a woman of the night, only the difference was that she only served one man who had hired her.

"I'm going first huh? don't forget to be happy." The handsome man kissed Anjani's lips at a glance. Disperse Anjani's daydreams instantly.

"Mas Reza, be careful on the road."

The handsome man turned his head and smiled towards Anjani before finally opening the door and leaving Anjani himself.

Reza Adipati Pratama, muttered Anjani.