FOR MONEY

WANTED TO TRY

My savings are just enough for 1 more week. While I still sit back at home without doing anything that can produce.

All day long I only thought of Kekey's words that day. Should I consider it? Doesn't that include shameful work. How can I keep thinking about it.

It was like I had no other decision but to accept Kekey's offer. Although he didn't try to offer me, I knew Kekey really just wanted to help me.

Anyway because he knew that guy wouldn't touch me, so he dared to offer me this job.

I sent Kekey a message.

“Key.. I want to try it” Send me

I hope this is a decision I will never regret.

Kekey called me right away, and asked me to come tomorrow night to the club where he worked at 9 p.m.

He told me to wear clothes like a typical night woman. For the man to believe that I am the comfort woman who used to be his girlfriend.

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Finally that night came.

I wore a soft pink mini dress on my knees and black wedges. This is the dress I wore 2 years ago during my birthday celebration. This dress is all I have, which looks kind of sexy.

I also put on some makes up, and my short hair on my shoulders let it slide. Don't forget I'm wearing the perfume I took from my mom's closet.

I arrived at the club 15 minutes earlier than promised. Kekey approached me.

“Qeezya.. You should be able to convince the man if you are really a woman who is experienced in this thing” Kekey Messages

I nodded my head to understand her words.

“Do my clothes and makeup match?” Ask me I lack confidence

“Do you not have a red lipstick?” Kekey asked who was watching my makeup

I shrug my head

“In the meantime, I'll get it for you” said Kekey who immediately left me

Kekey soon returned with something in his hand.

“You use this lipstick, so it looks more convincing if you are comfort women”

I was silent to Kekey's words.

“Sorry I didn't mean to call you. Hope this helps, and I hope you get through it. Please wait, if the man comes, I immediately approached you” said Kekey immediately moved away from me

I walked to the toilet and put on a lipstick that Kekey loved. For a moment I stood looking at myself in front of the mirror.

It's like it's not me, this lipstick color really makes me like a naughty old lady. I feel disgusted to see myself.

Unconsciously my tears came out, guilt arose at the decision I had taken. But I can't do anything.

I'm back in the shirt where I have to wait for the guy.

It was almost 11 p.m., but the man never came. Kekey came to me.

“Qeezya.. Sorry, that guy just told me he didn't come” Kekey said

Why am I disappointed to hear Kekey's words just now. I should be glad I didn't do it.

I even felt how miserable I was right now, something like this alone could not cooperate with me.

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When I got home, I took off my clothes and removed all my makeup.

Again I cried, my sadness could not be contained anymore.

🎶 Zeet.. Zeets.. Zeets.. 🎶

My phone is shaking

The message came in from Kekey, I opened it right away.

“**Tomorrow the man asks you to come again at the same time as last“**