The Complicated Destiny of Tamara the Night Woman
Ara's House

Now Heni and Ara were laughing inside Ara's room. Heni giggles at the various tricks Ara does to Jodi.

After Jodi's departure, Ara was asked questions from the boss and the women there who were curious about Ara's condition. How Ara can go home well after what happened to Susi last Sunday, even bruised on Susi's face is still not healed. Still leaves blackened marks here and there.

The boss was relieved to hear Ara's story and the more proud she was, she had nothing to lose making Ara the number one woman in her 77th house. Because Ara was playing a lot of men. Any man will be defeated if he has played with Ara, it is a word that the bosses always say as long as Ara tells a story.

"He bought you this much..."

ask Heni

"Yes Hen.who else is..."

ara replied while looking at her new bracelet.

"Then he was crazy.then why did he behave like that to Susi..."

"She herself asked me to choose all of this.in very rich Hen.she did not mind anything I bought.Maybe the money is unlimited..and yes he has a lot of guards.that makes me even more amazed.I wonder what his wealth is like until he has a lot of guards like that..."

"Wahh..apparently such a person does exist yes in the real world.I wonder how many guards..."

"A lot of Hen.I can't count it...Huuhh..he's really amazing.handsome.kaya...but not many women want to be with him.due to his crazy fantasies..."

"Yes.and you may be the only woman who has changed her fantasy..."

"Hahaha.hopefully..."

ara replied while laughing broadly.

By late afternoon, finished telling a lot with Heni Ara deciding to go home to her private home.

He would rest for a few days after a full week's duty.

As usual he took an online taxi to go home, no one knew where Ara's private home was except for her best friend Heni.

Ara's house is located in a different part of the city, far enough from home 77 that she had to rent a vehicle to get there. Not to rent to deliver to his house, but to take him to a daycare for his car.

Yes Ara already has her own new car in her purchase a few months, Ara can also drive it herself, she has learned to drive, even already has a driving license.

The red car came out of a large trunk, scattering the bustling city streets smoothly.

Ara herself was driving casually while listening to songs and singing melodiously.

It took about half an hour to get to a luxurious, spacious house in the style of a European building. Most of the building of his house is made of glass, so from the outside it looks a variety of luxury furniture that Ara has.

The house itself consists of 2 floors, the lower floor is filled with a living room, lounge room, living room, kitchen as well as a swimming pool while the entire space on the upper floor is Ara's private room, a, consisting of a bedroom, bathroom, one more room for Ara's collection items there is also a lounge with a super large television.

Ara had arrived in front of her house, at the sound of a car horn and the gate was opened by a woman.

In the parking lot of the car in the trunk, and Ara came out with a lot of paperbags in her hands. The items he acquired from his customers this week.

"Non Ara how are you..."

Sarti, she is the woman in charge of caring for Ara's house, while Ara is not at home. 10 Years older than Ara, she stayed at Ara's house when Ara left and was coming home when Ara returned.

"Well mbak..mbak itself how it is..."

ara replied with a smile and walked inside the house.

"I'm good non. Here I bring her stuff..."

"Hehe..iya mbak.ini please help bring ya..di put it in the living room only..I have something for mbak...."

"Wahh..I bought again non..I so not good.Every non Ara home always brought souvenirs..."

Sarti once asked what Ara's real job was, but never answered by Ara. From there Sarti never asked again, she was afraid to offend Ara.

For him all that Ara had given him was enough, and he did not want to interfere with the life of his young master.

"Mbak papa...This week I have more windfall.this is for mbak..."

Ara bought Sarti a blue nightgown suit.

"And also this is a payment as well as a bonus for mbak because it has maintained well my home.thanks yes..."

added Ara again gave some money sheets to Sarti.

"Jeez non..I should thank non Ara.always given a bonus every week..."

sarti replied with a big smile.

"Prieve aja mbak.may I always be given more fortune...mbak can go home now..."

"Good non.keep yourself well yes non.I have cooked food for the lady according to order.may miss like..."

"Yes, thank you..."

"Yes non both...Oh yes.. Non Ara back to work again what day is non..."

"Again long mbak..i am at home 4 daily.later if there is any sudden news I will tell mbak ya..."

"Neither non..thank you yes.I'm sorry to go home first..."

sarti replied, taking the bag he had prepared to take home, and Sarti came out with a cheerful feeling.

Now living Ara alone in her home, Ara turned off her cell phone not wanting any customers or the boss who interrupted her break time.

He went upstairs into his room, threw his body in his big bed.

"Huuuh..in the end.I miss the comfort of my room..."

ara said softly while smilingly looking at the ceiling of the room.

He turned to the left, there was a table there, on top of which there was a plate of glass, inside which was a bright blue jade.

Yes it was the jade that belonged to Ara, the stone that used to be left next to Ara's tiny baby in the Orphanage.

Stone as a marker as well as a clue to find who his parents really are.

Ara herself did not know whether her parents were still there, she had searched but no one ever knew where the real owner of the jade stone was, until Ara resigned and only kept the stone as a good memory from his parents.

Ara grew up in an Orphanage, after she grew up Ara sought her identity, to become Ara who is now with the free life she lives.

No kinsman, family or parent figure forbids him, until he lives freely according to what he wants.

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