The Escort Man's

TEN YEARS AGO

Night crawled up. Naomi, who had just met a client, was walking leisurely inside the shopping mall. Every now and then the gaze of the twenty-five-year-old woman would circulate around where she was walking to watch the rows of shops she passed by.

Naomi confirmed the location of the bag on her shoulder, then the woman entered the department store which tonight was crowded by visitors. The woman stopped her steps for a moment, as she felt being stalked by a stranger earlier. Naomi looked back to find out, but there was no one behind her.

Naomi continues her steps and enters the department store, when Naomi's tail catches the shadow of a young man walking suspiciously right behind her.

Naomi slowed her pace slightly, then loosened the bag that was on her shoulder. And sure enough, in just a few seconds, the hand of the young man who walked after Naomi had infiltrated Naomi's bag.

Naomi made a reflex move, and in just an instant, the young man's hand had already managed to choke Naomi. Teeang alone, it makes the young man Naomi taxir younger than him.

"You're stealing?" Naomi asked as she put away the hat that covered the face of the young man who could be said to be quite young.

"No!" Eagles fast.

"Your bags are open and I just don't allow it" the young man said.

"You think you can fool an ex-stalker?" Sinis Naomi slightly twisted the young man's hand.

"Law! All right I'm sorry!"

"I haven't taken your wallet yet and I'm leaving. Don't call security," beg the young man to be clear.

"What's your name?" Naomi asked as she pulled the young man closer to her.

"What?"

"What's your name? Are you deaf?"

"Oscars!" The young man replied after Naomi tightened her check. It was barbaric that the woman who was the target of the Oscars. Or is it Oscar who's unlucky?

"Oscar who?" Ask Naomi again.

"Oscar Petrichor!"

"You want to report me to the police?" Sergey Oscar emotion.

"How old are you? Looks like you're a college kid," guess Naomi again who's been a little bit of a check on Oscar. Although Oscar knows, if Naomi is still in watch mode and can at any time twist Oscar's hand again.

"Not again as it seems. I can't go to college because I don't have a fee" Oscar replied honestly.

"So that's why you stole?" Guess Naomi quick.

"My brother is dying!" Sergey Oscar was honest.

"I need money for my brother's surgery, which was in an accident the other day" Oscar continued.

"Your sister?" Naomi asked.

"Yes! And he's the same age as you!" Answer Oscar again.

"Do you know how old I am?" Naomi blurted cynically.

"Twenty-five years!" Answer Oscar quickly. Naomi was silent and did not expect that the young man in front of her could guess so precisely.

"He's the only family I have right now. And I don't want to lose him" continued Oscar again whose tone had turned sad.

Naomi remained silent for a while, then released her cheque at Oscar's hand.

"Go!" Naomi finally turned around and left Oscar. But then Oscar blocks Naomi's hand and prevents her from leaving.

Naomi was forced to stop her steps and jerk Oscar's hand.

"Miss, can you lend me the money for my brother's surgery?" Pinta Oscar on Naomi.

"Who are you? I don't even know you and you're easy to borrow money from me!" Cynical Naomi lazy.

"You're a good man!" Oscar replied quickly which instantly made Naomi turn her face away.

"I'll work for you all my life if I have to pay off my debt. Please lend me money!" Pinta Oscar again pleads with Naomi.

"I don't have any money!" The puckish Sergea Naomi refused.

"You just met a rich man who gave you an envelope of money!" Sergey Oscar has been spying on Naomi ever since.

You fucking young man!

"I beg you, Miss!" Oscar kept pushing.

"Ck!" Naomi finally couldn't take it anymore.

"All right! Come to the hospital and pay for your brother's medical expenses!" Reply Naomi finally felt pity on the face of Oscar's melas. Already his body is thin, his face is dirty and pinched as well, do not let this man kill himself if Naomi does not help him.

"Thank you very much, Miss! From now on I'll work anything for you!" Oscar said seriously.

"Naomi! My name is Naomi and just call Naomi from now on!" Naomi before she and Oscar get out of the shopping center and proceed to the hospital where Oscar's sister is being treated.

"The scan results are out?" The words of the doctor who went into Naomi's treatment room, immediately disperse Oscar's daydream about his first meeting with the woman he already considered the older sister.

Ten years ago, Naomi Uyang had Oscar pay off her sister's hospital fees, although Oscar's older brother could not survive and died two weeks after surgery. But Oscar has promised Naomi to pay off her debt by working for Naomi. It was also the beginning of Oscar to know the world Escortman pioneered by Naomi.

And Naomi is also the one who finally encouraged Oscar to continue his studies on the sidelines of him to become the satisfied of the rich women introduced by Naomi. The woman always encouraged Oscar to look for another job more worthy of her bachelor's degree. But apparently, Oscar has been too comfortable working as an escortman, and until now the man still does not want to stop to continue doing the disgusting work.

This is Oscar's decision. So Oscar was supposed to obey all the rules set by Naomi.

"The tumor's spread." The doctor said again that sounded like a lightning strike on Oscar.

"Tumors?"

"What tumor does the doctor mean?" Sergey Oscar feels he does not accept the doctor's diagnosis on Naomi.

"Miss Olsen has had a brain tumor for the past year, Mr Petrichor! Has he not told you?" Asked the doctor looking seriously at Oscar who immediately shuffled backwards.

Naomi?

Brain tumor?

How could?

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