Not an Ordinary Night Woman

Not an Ordinary Night Woman
Chapter 12 Being a Night Woman



Seeing that Kiya's mother was getting closer, Elisha complied when the woman took her to the back room. He went to a place that looked like a salon. Lots of makeup in it.


"Sorry, ma'am, I want anything?" Elisha slightly shuffled as the woman was about to touch her hair.


"Duh, once was you. Either mami Naya picks you up from where, time doesn't know anything" the woman replied.


Not wanting to be scorned again, Elisha did not protest anymore. He followed what the woman did to her body.


"Well, you're so beautiful" praised one woman.


"Whose name are you?"


Elisha thought he would not tell his real name.


"Dona, Ma'am,"


"Ok Dona, come with me after this. Today there will be many rich om-oms coming. They like to get new stuff. Just call me, Mita,"


Elisha's mind was focused on the word rich om-om, he did not even receive a hand job from Mita. He still doesn't understand what it means. Is this woman going to sell it? Imagining it alone has made the hair goosebumps. It's the same as coming out of a crocodile's mouth and into a lion's mouth. Both are equally painful.


"Sorry Mama Mita, I'm a good woman. I don't want to sell myself, I already have two children," Elisha shouted and curled up in the corner. Instead of helping, all the women who were there laughed at him.


"Don't be stupid Dona, who wants to sell you" Mita said, smiling cynically.


"That's it, Ma'am wants to take me to a rich om-om" said Elisha.


"Gosh, that's our job. Accompanying men who need entertainment, karaoke, drinking and such. But you can give them more service, if you want,"


Mita was wondering why the new boy was so hick. Want to dabble in the night world, but have absolutely no idea what his job is.


"No want! I don't want to work like that!"


Elisha shook his head quickly.


"What's? Not want? Then why did you come here? You weird lady, go there!"


Mita followed the emotions, her friend had worked hard to help her dress up turned out that the woman refused work.


"I'm gonna get out of here,"


Elisha stepped out, just opening the door, and saw his former boss walking around looking for him with three men. His nose squealed. Regularly and slightly holding his breath he went back into the room.


"Hey why come in again? He said he didn't want to do this?" mita Hardik.


"Can you dress me up to be a different person? I don't want anyone to recognize me,"


Elisha bowed, although he did not want to, but there seemed to be no other choice. To avoid it, it seemed like he had to choose this for a while.


"What's? So you changed your mind, huh? All right, let's sit down again,"


According to Elisha, he was danced by several people at once. It felt like she was becoming a pampered queen at the moment, who had a few servants to dress her up.


"Look, you like it?"


Mita shifted her body to the side so that Elisha could see the results of his work in front of the mirror.


"Is this really me?"


Elisha gasped, he could not believe the make up managed to make him different. Beautiful and looks different than usual.


"I told you, you're beautiful" Mita said.


"Yes, it's so beautiful" said another.


"Yes, wait a minute here. We're out together,"


Mita dressed herself. He looks very good using brushes and other makeup equipment. It only took 10 minutes, he had finished putting on his makeup.


"Dona, change your clothes over there quickly" Mita said.


"Why is this shirt? It's still good, right?" asked Elisha innocently.


Mita pointed at Elisha's luggage.


"There's clothes, but yes just like this. It's even the best" he replied.


'This woman is very innocent, ' Inner Mita.


"Good thing I brought spare clothes, you just borrow this. Quickly change, I'll wait here,"


Mita gave her her change of clothes. Elisha picked it up and immediately entered the dressing room.


"Akhs..."


There were shouts from the dressing room, making the others spontaneously head there all.


"What's wrong? Why?"


Everyone is wondering.


"No Ma'am, it's just that his shirt is too open. I can't wear it" cried Elisha from inside.


"Try out, let me see" Mita said.


Elisha opened the door, trying to cover his chest and thighs with his hands.


"It's normal, let's see our clothes" said Mita.


His clothes were more polite than all of them. But seeing himself using it, it felt completely different. He had never worn this shirt before. It feels uncomfortable and uncomfortable.


"But..."


"It's Dona, we don't have time. Guests are coming, come on,"


Mita pulled her hand. He had been reluctant to come, but because he was desperate to comply as well.


When they came out, it turned out that Kiya and his men were still there. He passed them. His heart seemed to stop beating, even he held his breath so as not to be heard. Cold sweat began to pour. But the next second he felt relieved, the woman only caught a glimpse of him and ignored him. His disguise turned out to be quite perfect.


"Here Dona, meet this Om Daniel,"


Elisha just bent down, without shaking hands. That made the man chuckle to himself.


"I like him, let him accompany me" Daniel said.


"Just calm down, he's a good guy. Never fuck around. Usually just ask to accompany karaokean," whispered Mita in her ear.


At first he was still hesitant, but what Mita said was true. The 45-year-old man only asked her to sing, lucky though not so melodious she could sing in tune. This made Daniel happy.


"It turns out you besides being beautiful are also good at singing, I'm happy," said Daniel.


"Thank you" said Elisha, blushing in shame.


"If you're hungry or want to drink just order, let's put it on my bill" Daniel replied.


Elisha was very thirsty, but he was confused where to buy it.


"Buy the drink where it is, Om?" tanyakanya.


Daniel looked at the woman in front of him fixedly. He did not expect that the woman was really innocent. I don't know what makes her work as a night woman. His heart clearly felt very sorry. He then called the waiter and ordered Elisha some food and drinks.


"Eh Mas, here for a second. Who was the woman who entered this room?"


Kiya called out to the servant who had just walked out of the room where Elisha was.


"Which woman? There's some women inside?" ask the waiter.


"His name is Elisha, is it inside? Is there a new woman working tonight inside?" ask Kiya again.


"New guy?" the waiter seemed to think.


"Oh yes, there is," he replied later.