Not a Paid Woman
BPB: Bar

“ She's my daughter.. Clara Madison, I promise I'll give it to you in exchange for my debt, I'll bring it before you...” the pleading voice of a middle-aged woman who does not look like a woman who is almost five heads because of her revamped body is heard quietly in the room of the Berlin club.

Special room, no one can enter carelessly there still can see and hear what they are doing in there. The sound of the loud bang of music rhymed followed by the dance of people who began to get drunk with a pleasant evening atmosphere.

Everyone is looking for fun here, forgetting the problems and dancing together as if this world is going to end tomorrow.

The blonde hair that was parted sideways with sunglasses perched on the pointy nose like a blade and some piercings on the end of the eyebrows were also his lips. Sitting leisurely in his purple-furred robe that dangled all the way to the floor. Sitting on a throne as if he were a king to be worshipped.

With a bottle of black beer in his left hand and a wooden cigar in his right hand looking at the woman with a cynical smile,” No hassle I've found the woman you mean, I've got a way of taking her in front of the big boss, you .. have to find another girl,” she said with a cynical smile.

“ ta.. but my master has brought five girls what is it yet cu..

Plakkkkp...

One hard slap landed on his face. The man was very fast, in one blink of an eye he was already standing in front of the woman and slapped a hard slap across her face even to the point of her lips bleeding.

“ Damn, who told you to owe me a lot, if it is built up its value has been many times, you think the jockey girl girl is enough huh?” the upset.

“ shit, I slapped an old mother, I look embarrassing don't I?” he said without hesitation to pull the woman's head with his own hands and looked at her while laughing grimly.

“ you're the manager at this club, if you can't bring the girl I need then don't blame me for putting you in the punishment room , your body is a lot on the permak so at least my subordinates will be satisfied with you,” he said.

The woman gulped down his saliva. He had a lot of debt for being tempted by luxuries and possessions. He works as a club manager to find a young girl who needs money and fame to be a jockey girl at the club.

“ Ma..sorry sir, I will do well,” he said while enduring the pain in his head.

From outside the room looks the figure of Rara leaning on the room divider mirror while downing a bottle of beer with her own hands, standing and stealing their hearing.

He had access to the VIP area after getting a card from Damian wearing his fake face, who was also at the club with the troublemaker Hansel.

Rara glanced at the woman from behind her glasses. His face was drawn by a beautiful painting that covered half of his face so that his appearance was completely different from his usual self.

On both arms painted temporary tattoos that can be removed at any time. The tattoo extends on the lower arm and the tattoo is in the form of an arrangement of roman letters on the left neck.

With all the tattoos, and his bad appearance made his presence not suspected at all by the club manager that night.

Rara looked at the woman's face, instantly her face turned cold and flat when she saw the figure of the woman she knew. She was the mother who had left her when she was five, divorced her father and chose a free life.

“ Ahhh he is still alive apparently, I think it has been finished by the man of his affair, Rara's inner” while chugging his beer.

The old wounds that had long been left covered were now re-inclaimed upon hearing their conversation.

“ Are you looking for me? Wh-wh-what for? Want to be a toy?” rara Gumam.

Her mother married at a very young age, when she was 17 years old married was also pregnant out of wedlock because of promiscuity and she who seduced Rara's father. Lucky to meet a man as good as Papa Rara who was at that time different age of 5 years with Rara's mother.

But too young and financially unsupportive age made Rara's mother choose to leave her family five years after Rara was born.

His heartfelt love was betrayed by his wife.

“ Luckily I did not follow the nature of this woman, Papa was too bucolic to go blind and loved this rotten woman until the end of her life,” muttered Rara as she stepped out from there.

He studied the whole club, joined them and joined their talks.

Very different and looks difficult to disturb make people around him feel wasp when he saw his sharp gaze behind the glasses.

Rara walked leisurely, she looked at Damian and Hansel in the corner. Hansel seemed to be enjoying his time at the club while Damian just watched his crazy sister without touching the woman this time.

Usually Damian is the most frenetic women's affairs and the entire club has become a subscription of course with a disguise.

“ Brother Damian only one subscription here, of course he knows and often sleeps with the jockey girl, heh,” taunts Rara while staring at Damian by lowering his glasses.

Damian clearly saw Rara and knew that he was being ridiculed by her. What he can do, he actually wants to have fun especially many women there, but the focus for now is to keep an eye on Rara and make sure she is safe during her time at the club.

Rara walks around, the first thing she does is find out everything related to the club including looking for the person involved with the explosion.

The woman walked over while observing everything. But a second later he fell silent in his place when he saw the figure of the girl he knew so well had turned into a jockey girl with indecent clothes lacking the materials that once pulled could already be separated from her body.

“ Pu.. princess..” he said slowly. He was frozen. His eyes looked at the figure of his best friend who changed completely after a long time they did not meet and did not communicate with each other.

She steadied the Princess with teary eyes, the girl was not the Princess she knew. The Princess would never want to look like that, but it was clear that the girl was the Princess, her best friend.

He tried to remain calm, not making any suspicious movements for a second. Her eyes continued to follow the Princess around among the men while carrying drinks and smiling . It was not a sincere smile but a forced smile that he had depicted on his face.

Rara followed him with normal steps,” Princess.. What happened to you, why are you in this place? and why is your outfit like this?” inner rara.

She approached and saw more clearly the girl,” Miss, give me ice cubes,” Rara said in a soft voice that she deliberately changed so that the Princess would not recognize her.

The girl turned around with a smile. How shocked Rara was when she saw the bruise on the girl's left cheek, her neck filled with blue patches like bite marks.

Rara held herself back, she must not reveal her identity because surely the owner of the bar already knew her face.

The Princess's thigh also has the same spotting even the girl's fingers are injured,”What happened to you, why this mark is not covered,” asked Rara imitating the person there.

“ Ahh.. not a problem miss,” she replied as she left there after giving ice to rara.

Rara just stood up and quietly looked at the Princess as she downed all the beers she was holding. I don't know how much beer he's been drinking that he'll definitely collapse after this.

Rara looked at the club, she saw the man talking to the manager standing smiling on the second floor hugging another girl and kissing her neck passionately,” I will definitely crush you bastard, “ Inner Rara while staring towards the second floor.

The man stood firm, he looked at Rara who was looking at him with a glare from behind the glasses, he tilted his head and squinted his eyes at the new guy at his club ,” who is it?” tanyakanya.