Not a Paid Woman
BPB: Satan

“ Arrrkkhhhhh seeetaaaannnnn airrr........” the shrill scream of a long-haired man with a tall and burly body rattled the occult dwellers in the clean white room that had just been painted.

The woman in a robe covered in red liquid and her long black hair that was unraveled with a stick that was sharp-tipped like a spear in her left hand walked slowly while making noises that made the hair goosebumps.

“ harrrh.... harrrrhhhhh.... harrrhhhhhhhhhhhh here you eat you.... arrhhhhhhhhh.........” shouted the woman as she ran after Damian the handsome, dashing man.

“ Huwaaa.. mak save your son, there is a crazy demon who wants to catch Damian...” as long as the man while running slowly as if he will be caught.

Rara, the name of the dimpled woman with a beautiful face blasteran was running while chasing Damian until suddenly ...

Sreet.....

He stumbled over a table placed in the middle of the room where they were working. Rara fell down and pulled Damian's shirt in front of her until both fell on the floor.

“ Pfrrrhhhh bwahahhahahahaa....” The laughter of the two men sounded very happy. The two lay on the floor while staring at the clean white ceiling they had just finished painting. The woman is a jobless worker who is willing to do whatever it takes to earn money, including being a carpentry crew to connect and pay off endless debts.

“ Hahahah... ra... not tired of what this work continues? Let me help pay Uncle's debt, can't bear to see you work this hard, it's been years rah.” Damian tilted his body and looked at the woman.

Rara smiled, “ Gak Dam, if you do that is the same as trampling on my pride, I do not want to owe anyone, I enjoy my life like this, Papa's debt any little more, Papa,” he said with a smile.

“ Hmmm... You are stubborn, then what about the man's proposal, are you going to accept it and marry him?” ask Damian.

Rara immediately sat down and shook her head,” I will not marry Damian, forever will not marry, marriage is too complicated for a lowly woman like myself, I do not want.” she replied quickly.

“ Ohh come on, you have to get married, anyway why don't you get married?” ask Damian.

“ There is no reason, just do not want to get married, it needs what reason,” said Rara while tying her hair height up.

“ but from what I see he likes you so much, you guys are also high school friends, and you are always together, why don't you consider?” ask Damian.

Hearing Damian's words, Rara rolled her lazy eyes,” ohhh come on. I don't want to talk about this, Damian's free, you just make me dizzy... already there go I want to continue working,” ketus the girl while putting on a sour face.

“ How about I introduce a guy, what do you want, handsome and cute guy like a cowboy? Cold and flat man or man who already has children? Ehhhh don't him. He's too stupid, just like you don't want to get married.” Damian said.

“ No matter what, I will not get married.” Rara said as she stood up and left the man, she carried a bucket of white paint and joined the rest of the crew to finish their work.

“Tell me why Ra, why don't you get married , when you're beautiful, you must be a lot of fans too,” Damian asked.

“ Ehh so change the topic, we discuss about you loh Raa... your future..” shouted Damian.

“ Already brother stop talking about it..” said Rara who began to continue her work.

Rara, a tall girl with perfect body proportions makes everyone interested in her, but because of her rude and haphazard nature she does not have many friends.

Damian was one of the friends he met on a road construction project where he was one of the crew on the construction team, his expertise in spatial design and blending colors made him accepted in the work environment of men .

The woman stared at the wall, her hands trembled for a moment, she fell silent, the memory of what happened seven years ago had left her devastated. His son is taken by a stranger who claims to be a man who slept with Rara that night. As soon as Rara gave birth at a nearby puskesmas, her son took it for granted.

The incident traumatized her, her son disappeared from her arms, at that time Rara was just giving birth and after knowing and seeing her son's face she fainted from lack of blood after the surgery, she said, but when she wakes up, she gets the sad news that her son has been taken in by a man's errand boy who slept with her back then.

“ Brother dam, there is no way I can tell you why I disappeared seven years ago, the reason I do not want to marry because I am a mother who lost her son, a mother who can't even hire a detective to look for her newborn son's whereabouts, getting married isn't a top priority for me, I better work hard until Papa's debt is paid off and I raise money to be able to find the whereabouts of my son, his inner”.

Rara took a deep breath and threw it away violently, she had to be tough, she had to be strong if she wanted to find the whereabouts of her extremely handsome son , she must be an independent woman to survive in the midst of the harsh world she lives in.

Seven years ago was a very deep wound for Rara, especially when she found out she was pregnant with an innocent little angel from an overnight relationship that she did to pay off her father's debt. But who would have thought he even got the wrong room and his father's debt can not be paid off.

Rara chose to leave home and live in a village after her sick father died with a lot of debt to her Aunt. Rara works odd jobs just to pay off the debt, but after giving birth she loses her son instead.

Her life is hard, but she goes through with confidence because many people who support her include Damian, a man who is clearly a female player but really appreciates Rara and considers Rara as his own sister.

He also had some close friends who were always there for him and supported him long ago. At least even though his life was ruined by that mistake, he still had hope of finding his son even though he did not know when that hope would be achieved.

“ let's spirit Ra.. Papa must be happy up there to see you work hard, just pay 5 million more is done, and I don't need to be in touch with Auntie, ahhh any minute, I'll find my son...” her words cheering herself on.

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