Second Change
Chapter 11's

I've been working in this bar for a week. Since today is a special VIP day, then I have prepared myself from home. Wear comfortable shoes, eat well, and get enough sleep the day before. I've experienced a VIP day once. It was more horrible than what my fellow apprentices told me.

In two minutes the door will be open. Jay's brother still had a chance to pat me on the shoulder and encourage me. I turned around to encourage him. Because at the time of VIP day, the possibility to make more mistakes. So Jay must be more observant in order to minimize the mistakes that might happen.

The door opened and was heard all over the room. Not until half an hour, the room was filled with people dressed in glamour and sexy. The guys who came were also dressed formally and looked expensive. They smoke, at will mix a variety of alcohol and then serve as a betting event with a prize money a wad on the table. Sis Jay once told me that every time the VIP day ended, on the floor, under the perimeter there must be a valuable object that fell. Money, wallets, gold earrings, diamond necklaces, not infrequently mobile phones have also been found. The other is on the second and third floors.

Cleaning services are most traumatized when it comes to cleaning VVIP spaces on the second and third floors. Many times I have asked Jay why, but he still does not want to say it. He said, just focus on the first floor. Top floor business let employees be responsible.

Visitors today are a lot. The room was a little crowded. I've stepped on my feet a few times the people who pass by. A long-haired blonde woman staggered over to me and asked for help to drive her to the bathroom. His body smelled a very strong alcohol aroma. I threw him in the bathroom and he threw up in the toilet and sat there for a few minutes, blindfolding his eyes. I rubbed his back to make it better.

This blonde woman wears a white crop sweater and a white shorts skirt and brown high heels. I can't figure out why I should wear such revealing clothes in a place like this. I think open clothes are more suitable to wear on the beach and swimming pool. There must be many who disagree with me. But it doesn't matter either. Right now the most important thing is that this blonde lady asked me to take her to the third floor where she and her friends gathered. I told you we were forbidden to go upstairs. But this woman is insistent on me because she can't walk on her own. He got up to embrace me and supported me, but I did not agree.

I was forced to break it into a corridor that ended up into a sizable room. There are several sofas, a reception desk and a row of five-door elevators. The receptionist sister did not see us as she was busy serving other guests. One of the elevator doors opened and this blonde lady dragged me in. A few seconds later, the elevator reached the third floor.

The elevator doors open in a large room like downstairs. The difference here is that there is no reception desk. The blonde woman pointed towards the long and wide corridor. We walked through several doors that were a good distance from each door. I can imagine the room inside must be quite large. The blonde lady stopped at the door that had the name 'T.Rex' and went inside. The people inside cheered to see this blonde woman rejoin them. The atmosphere in the room was dimly lit with a fairly loud music boom. There was a long sofa and lots of bottles on the table. As soon as the door closed, the sound of a bang was only faintly heard.

I know that this was a mistake. An employee caught me when he came out of one of the rooms. I explained to her briefly and she left me with a pouting face. I'm sure he'll complain. I had to hurry down and explain this situation to Brother Jay.

My way was blocked by one of the doors that suddenly opened. Two men were picking up a friend who was scolding him unclear. His friend was drunk. But the sound of the reflection sounded very familiar. I ran after them to make sure.

"Toni?! You why? How come you're here?" My peek. I held both of her cheeks cold as ice.

"Lia.. My dear lia. Lia beloved." Tony hugged me after looking at me with half-open eyes.

"Lia? Lo Lia?" ask one of his friends.

"You mean the Lia you were talking about?" ask his other friend.

Tony hugged me tightly until I couldn't answer their questions.

The two friends pulled Tony.

"Yes, I'm Lia. Amelia. Tony's girlfriend." I said.

Tony pulled my hand in a shaky step and walked into the room. In the room there were three women who were sitting on the lap of a man. Their gazes were all fixed on us who had suddenly entered. They asked why they had come back and why had the waiter come in here.

Tony took me into one of the two rooms inside. Kontan I screamed in shock and turned around while closing my eyes. Because there's a couple doing bodywork on the bed.

"Get out!" expel Tony.

A tall man came in and pulled Tony's collar. "I warn you not to mess around." he threatened

Tony brushed his hand. "Who dare to warn me. If it wasn't for me, you'd be ruined."

"Suck!" then he raised his fist.

I confronted the man whose eyes were currently glistening furiously. Tony's two friends came in and pulled this angry man out.

Tony closed the door and locked it from the inside. He pushed me to the now empty bed.

"Where have you been? Why can't your number be called? What's been happening to you all this time?"

None of my questions were answered and he started kissing me.

"Don't here. Let's just go home yuk."

Tony did not budge and continued to do his wish. Tony is like a starving beast. He is usually aggressive, but not like he is today. Cannot be controlled. I should be grateful Tony's okay. Tony is healthy and the alleged accident did not happen at all. But there's no denying that Tony is hurting me right now. Think of me like his lustful puppet.

Tony was sleeping next to me. I tidied up my clothes and tidied up her clothes. Many times I tried to wake him up until he heard a groan before he finally opened his eyes. He got up and looked at me with a foreign look. He was no longer so drunk. It's just that I didn't recognize his gaze.

"We go home together." take me.

I pulled his hand but was immediately brushed aside violently.

He got up and pulled my hand out of the room. The whole room was suddenly silent all eyes were on us.

"home." Tony pushed as he let go of my hand.

"We go home together." I insisted.

"Don't be stubborn. I said go home!" jolts

My tears can't be shed anymore. My heart ached at Tony's attitude.

"Lo go home. Lo and Tony uda are done" said Tony's friend who broke it earlier. He pulled my arm but immediately I patted.

"What do you mean done?" I glared at the man whose gaze was paltry.

"Tony's been nipu lo. Now Tony doesn't want to deal with you much less go home to your shabby hut." the hunk pricks my shoulder with his finger.

I looked at Tony who was sitting down and was about to approach him. But the gondrong man stopped. Then my hand was pulled violently by someone and pulled me out of the room. I tried to free my hand that was held very tightly while groaning in pain. But it can't.

He kept pulling me until he got into the new elevator was finally released. I massaged my painful hand while sobbing. Turns out he's the guy who almost beat up Tony.

"Don't bother Tony again." His order then opened the elevator door and again he pulled me out of the elevator.

"Why did you separate me and Tony?" sobs

He stopped his steps and pushed me violently against the wall.

"Listen well. Tony is getting married to my sister. So I will never allow anyone to ruin her marriage." she threatened

"Married? Tony's been living with me this year. There's no way she's gonna marry someone else."

I cried hysterically while hitting his chest.

"Lia. Lia." Jay called out to me from a distance and ran over. "What's going on?"

"Just stay away from him. I'll keep an eye on you." After whispering in my ear, he backed off and let Brother Jay take me.

"What happened to you?" Sis Jay asked as we were in the break room, where we usually keep things in lockers.

I was still sobbing until I couldn't answer anything.

"Why is your shirt? You're..." Brother Jay took off his black suit and put it on me.

I didn't realize there were loose buttons and my tangled shirt didn't fit inside the sponge skirt. Jay's brother wags my long hair that covers my neck. He wanted to see if there were any red marks there. Brother Jay bowed with a sigh because what he wanted to make sure was there. I'm sure the red patches aren't just on the neck. Even if what Jay saw was only in that section, it's enough to explain what happened to me earlier.

"You're being harassed?" whispered slowly. "Who? You familiar? The guy who was?"

I'm shaking.

"The car that drove you home left fifteen minutes ago. Can you wait here? I'll take you home later."

Jay's sister let me into the room behind the locker closet. I knew the room was locked and no one was allowed in.

"This is my break room if you don't want to go home. You sleep here first, then when I'm done, we go home together." Said Brother Jay softly.