The Whore That Gus Azam's Wife
Stella The Comforter Woman
The sound of music echoed in a room, many dancing on the dance floor and some were seen casually drinking alcohol.
No exception with a woman who was curling her body on the dance floor. His back and legs were exposed due to the lack and tightness of the clothes he was wearing. Every man there certainly knows who he is, comfort women as well as models in adult magazines.
“STELLA”
The woman who was called just now instantly turned her gaze when she heard the screams of one of her friends, Viona.
“What's up?” Stella asked, she approached while trying to sharpen her hearing from the hustle and bustle of music.
“Told to madam room El” Sahut Viona.
Stella just nodded and left Viona for a room in the corner.
Without excuse, Stella entered the room.
“Halo darling, how are you?”
Someone called madam Ella was stroking Stella's hair slowly, teasing Stella kemayu.
“What's up, madam?” Ask Stella.
“Are you busy today, honey?” Ask Madam Ella.
“Are you going to give me a big client, mam?” Stella asked, she sat on the sofa of the room, crossed her legs so that the legs of her mini skirt became even more beautiful.
“Sure honey, he's a businessman from abroad his name is Mr. Demian”
Madam Ella gave me a check with 1 billion words there.
“Becok night at seven o'clock in hotel xxx room number 205 floor 3” Say Madam Ella.
Stella smiled happily, the woman took the check, “Thanks Mam” She said and left.
“Be careful, dear” Madam Ella gave her last greeting, while Stella just waved her hand gracefully.
“Hey girl, What you did get in there huh? Your face looks sumringah” Sapa Viona.
Viona is also a comfort woman, Viona is one of Madam Ella's children, where Stella only accepts a few clients with certain criteria from the woman. Beyond that, Stella has a manager even sometimes set her own schedule in the world of modeling and the night world.
“I got a big client” Sahut Stella.
Viona smiled wryly, “You've always been Madam El's favorite child when dealing with big clients. You're lucky” muttered.
“Hey, you are also one of Madam El's favorite children, don't get discouraged” Stella said.
The woman gulped down one glass of alcohol like a gulp of water, smoothly without a hitch.
“I go home first, darling” Pamit Stella then go leave Viona alone.
Stella drove her car to her house. Actually he will not want to go home, he will always be forced to marry by his parents if he shows his nose at home.
But, unfortunately this time he wanted to immediately put his body to bed, really tired today it feels.
His parents did not know about the work Stella did, they only knew that Stella was a model, without knowing what kind of magazine her daughter starred in.
They also know Stella often comes home at night but, they never know her daughter came home with a staggering state so because Stella always returns to the apartment if she is drunk.
“Pusing once. Besides, why is Kleo even talking in there instead of waiting for me ha?” Omel Stella is alone.
The woman grumbled because her manager, whom she called Kleo, was seen talking as he walked out of Madam Ella's room.
The dizzy feeling from the alcohol hit his head, it seemed like he drank a lot while chatting with Viona earlier.
The woman parked her car carelessly, quickly entering the large house that looks crooked. No one would welcome him now, he knew his parents must have slept at midnight like this.
Just take care of the others tomorrow, Stella thought and closed her eyes.