Treason Beds (Reply Revenge)
THE PAID GIRL IS ENTANGLED IN THE LOVE OF THE YOUNG MASTER

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A beautiful girl named Sahara is waiting for her friend to arrive. Every now and then, he saw a clock stuck to his hand. He had been there for a long time, but his friend had not come.

"For a long time," he grumbled. He and his friend had made a pact there, not long ago, some people came to him. Sahara was a little surprised at their presence.

"Are you Miss Sahara?" ask the person who suddenly appeared before him. Who does not know the Sahara? Paid girl as her nickname, anything she does to earn money.

"Yes, I am Sahara" he replied, Sahara looking at the man's appearance from toe to head. Those people are a few people. Wearing clothes that were quite expensive, he could guess that those people were not ordinary people.

"I have a job for you" said the man.

Sahara frowned, how come it was a coincidence? He himself was making a deal with his friend because of work problems.

"What job?" asked Sahara, because she was in need of money for the treatment of her grandmother, she agreed to a job that she did not know what her job was. The Sahara accepts any job as long as it earns a lot of money in an instant. But not to sell yourself.

"You come with us, we'll meet you with our boss" he said.

Sahara nodded in response, for her friend, she could contact him via chat. It seems like this is no ordinary job, he can earn more money in an instant. The men invited Sahara to meet her boss. With a foggy mind that does not know where to find money, the health of her grandmother is much more important. It takes away the fear, the fear of those people offering him a bad job.

During this time, she was known as a mercenary girl. Her beautiful veneer stupefied everyone. Sahara is indeed a mercenary girl, but that does not mean she is a call woman to serve a striped man. He does whatever it is, while getting the money why not? Her thought. Money was everything to him, making the people he loved more important to him.

Capitalizing on her beauty and cleverness, she can earn money.

* * *

The Sahara and those people got to the place where the person who was going to give him the job. A magnificent house he came to was so dazzling to the eyes. His mind began to wander, what was the job? And why did that guy offer her a job? Think Sahara.

Someone was in a chair, sitting on his back to the Sahara. Then the chair turned towards him. It looks like a middle-aged woman, but still looks beautiful because of the help of her makeup. The woman stood up and walked over to the Sahara, grabbing her chin. Turn the face of the Sahara to the right and to the left. Seeing the complete beauty of the Sahara made him confident that this work could be done by the Sahara.

Sahara was still silent, she wanted to know what the woman would do to her. The woman named Sonia was twisting the body of Sahara to see more detail about her beauty. When she was satisfied, the woman sat down. Taking a brown envelope containing money that is certainly nominally very pantastic. He then thrust the envelope on the table toward the Sahara.

"I bought your beauty, and you work for me from now on" he said.

"What job should I do?" sahara asked, he began to wonder about the job. "I'm a paid girl, but the lady knows? I'm not a regular call woman in general," said Sahara selling expensive.

"I don't care about your work, which is important, what I command you to do well. I want my son to part with his girlfriend, make that man fall in love with you so he can let go of my daughter" Sonia said. The woman would do anything to separate her child from her lover. All he knew was that the man was a playboy, he did not want his son to be hurt by the man.

"Okay, I agree with the job. As long as it doesn't harm me I'll do it, does Madam know how much you have to pay to hire me?" ask Sahara. Given what he did, it was very easy for him. In an instant, he was able to make the man bend his knees to her. You don't have to try it if it's just that job? Her thought. Without him knowing, any event can happen to anyone, right?

"I think this money is enough to do your job. You are enough for my son to part with that man, whatever you will do to him," replied Sonia, "if it works I will give you an extra as a bonus."

Sahara walks over to Sonia, picking up the brown envelope. Open the envelope and see the number. Sahara smiled when she saw the number, she felt this was enough for the treatment of her grandmother who was hospitalized. Not thinking long with the risk of what will happen, moreover, he did not know who will be his opponent.

"Okay, I agree." The Sahara reached out to Sonia, as the cooperation they agreed, the Sahara reached out toward Sonia. But the old woman did not shake the hand of the Sahara. Since Sonia did not extend her hand, Sahara left. He had to go to the hospital to see his grandmother. There was no one to look after the old woman other than her. He had to visit every day to monitor his grandmother.

* * *

Sahara immediately paid the hospital bill, the grandmother had been treated there for a long time. She no longer has anyone in the world but her grandmother Sahida. He also does not know who his parents are.

Sahara saw the grandmother drowning in the gurney, and then she sat down in the chair next to the bed. Grabbing the hand of the old woman, the woman who had taken care of her until she was now an adult. Growing up to be a strong woman.

"Mr," call the Sahara. The old woman opened her eyes, smiling at the granddaughter who had come to see her. "Hurry to heal, I miss you" Sahara said.

The granny had a sad face, she had already troubled her grandson. What else if given how much the Sahara should pay during its treatment. Sahara is a good girl, only a prayer she can give to repay her granddaughter's sincerity. Sahara put her head on the side of the gurney, then kissed the hand that began to snail it.