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A voice echoed in the middle of the room, who else if not the voice of Sarah. Sarah Amalia, a woman full of ambition but not on the right path.

" Hurry and get this box ready, I don't want them to wait any longer. One more Dance, never you try to escape like before, because if it happens, maybe you will no longer have a chance to see the sunrise in the morning tomorrow " Threatening Sarah to her daughter.

Kayla Lestari was very happy when her father and grandmother were alive. Too bad like his he was not destined to feel happiness for longer, because one by one the people who loved him left him.

His beloved father died when Tari was only seven years old, the father suffered a severe stroke after knowing the background of his beloved wife. Little dance spent more life with the Grandmother to get a high school education, again good luck does not want to side with her, he said, her beloved grandmother finally died on the day of her graduation.

Since then Kayla Lestari lived with her mother, from there her life began to feel heavy. Her mother repeatedly sold her to a striped-nose Man, but because of her determination Dance managed to survive, although with a punishment that can be said to be very heavy that He must accept.

Some of the scars on his body are still visible now but he always covers it with rather long clothes.

From his changing appearance at this time makes him far away because most of them feel embarrassed to be friends with women who are outdated according to them, including Men who are silent to attract the heart of Dance. Unfortunately, the man also died insulting him even ilfeel even though only close to Dance.

Dancing down her household, she's not a poor girl. The treasure left by his father was sufficient even though he did not work, but because of his mother's greedy attitude he forced Tari to serve the old Man so that their wealth increased and got recognition as a prominent person in the city.

" Why are you all jacket, quickly open "Snapped Sarah to her Daughter.

Dance tried to hold back but to no avail.

" But Ma'am, this dress is too revealing "Dance Protest.

Sarah grabs Dance's arm and drags her out.

" Put him in the car, keep him from escaping "Sarah's orders to some black-clothed man.

Some of the men directly carried out the orders of his Boss, they lifted up Dance's body and put her in the car.

Dance tried to rebel but of course Sarah and her confidants did not care about her.

They descend in a parking lot of a famous hotel in the city, hesitatingly Tari steps. Several times he grimaced because of Sarah's ignorant hand that did not hesitate to give a hard pinch on the body of Dance.

" Muria Golden "Murium Tari read the hotel nameplate that stood firmly in front of her.

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" Hey daydreaming Dance "

Dari was surprised because Imel suddenly patted her on the shoulder.

" Astagfirullah Imel, you always surprise me "

Imelda, the only cheerful girl who knows the twists and turns of Dance life. Friends like and sorrow that Tari has after everyone shunned her.

" I'm sorry "

Imel brandished his two fingers as an apology to his best friend, Tari replied with a smile.

" Cie the Doctor candidate. Never mind Tar, don't be so serious, give yourself time to have fun "

Tail eyes Dance saw an ominous sight not far from where she was sitting.

Sad, but there was nothing he could do. Seeing the man who was silent had already stolen his heart both ways with his lover.

Imel saw the direction of the view of Dance, the girl also felt how her best friend felt.

" Tar, you know not tomorrow what day "Task Imel.

" Tomorrow Thursday "Answer up the rough dance.

" Astagfirullah Tari, tomorrow is Thursday. But my question is not that "

" Not that, then what Imel "

Imel took something out of his bag.

" Tara ~~~ try to see. Tomorrow you go with me yeah, we'll be the same as we haven't got a partner, so yeah we go both "

Imel was so enthusiastic showing an invitation card to Tari, Tari read it at a glance and smiled wryly.

" I can't go there "

Imel's forehead is wrinkled, why his best friend did not want to attend the event, even though he knew that Dance keeps the taste in the Man.

" Why Tar, you don't want to go with me "Imel pulled out his death-stroke but it didn't work.

" Mel, I can't go there because I didn't get the invitation letter. Mas Yes I just play in, which there I even in the eviction of the security guard "

" What ! again ? "

Imel was surprised, again and again his best friend was not able to birthday cards, even though almost all of their generation was invited. Dance just nodded slowly, because that was the reality.

So disgusted was the man that invited Tari to his happy event he did not want to, let alone give his heart to the girl.

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" Buruan Tari, why daydream. You want to walk alone or the Man behind you who's gonna drag you "

Again Sarah issued a word of threat, finally Tari stepped into the hotel.

He circulates his gaze to and fro looking for someone he might know but not find.

Dance watched the Mother contact someone, she felt sorry for herself. Fate toying with her, having a mother who was supposed to protect her teach her how to be a better woman might just be there in her dreams.

" Come with Mom "

Sarah and Tari enter the elevator with two men in black. As long as on the road to the elevator Dance chose silence, if she spoke perhaps countless times how many times the woman's hand before her floated to her face.

Dance's body was pushed by Sarah into a room after the door opened. The poor girl fell right in front of someone's body.

" Don't forget the transfer "

It was just that word that Tari heard before the door was closed again.

" Mom ~ Mom wait for Dance Mom, don't leave Dance "

Dari tried to stand but his hands were immediately pulled tight by someone until he fell directly into the arms of the person.

" Where are you going to be beautiful, tonight we're going to have fun here. You shut up yeah, I'll make you feel comfortable "

Astagfirullah wanted it to taste like Dance vomited on that shameless guy's face. Old, fat, black, oh God complete already. From the assessment of Dance, the man was married, instead of being loyal to his wife even having fun outside.