
Damar POV.
Today was a very hard day for me. I walked through the city until I realized that I had to get rid of all the fatigue in my head with a bottle of drink at the bar.
Without much time I immediately went to go to the car park in the mall yard and I gas again to walk down the streets of the capital. This road is so crowded that I who have been fed up with the growing problems in the office must immediately vertical a drink that can make me lose consciousness.
I parked my car in one of the most famous bars in the capital and started coming in gallantly. There are so many officials and even young businessmen who are now spending their time here just to drink a drink that can make a float, or just to wash their eyes with girls who are very tempting.
I just arrived immediately greeted warmly by a lot of beautiful girls and dressed less material. In fact some of them only wear da**m clothes just to lure striped-nose men.
I walked over to the brewery and ordered my favorite glass of water. I looked at some people who were busy dancing there accompanied by several girls and dj music that was very deafening.
"Master is alone here?" ask a woman to me.
I looked at him from top to bottom. Pretty interesting, my inner word. But his grown-up face made me reluctant to let go.
"Looks like he's experienced" my inner self.
"May I accompany you" he whispered spoiled in my ear.
As soon as my lust burns, I am very happy if surrounded by aggressive girls like her, let alone she looks quite charming compared to others.
The woman is now sitting next to my chair and is not stopping to look at my face which is actually me being focused on serving drinks in front of me.
"You're a handsome young man, sir. Can I make you float tonight?" without further ado he immediately said his intention.
But this time I can control the turmoil in my heart because I don't want to do it today. I don't know why my heart is so agitated and unpleasant. Even when the waiter prepared his drink in front of me, and I immediately drank it, there was no sense of pleasure in the least. Bizarrely.
"I don't want to do it. We can just talk here I'll buy you a drink here" Damar tried to persuade the woman not to be disappointed.
"Alright if that's your wish. I'll accompany you to talk, I'll give you a discount today for a handsome guy like you"
Damar immediately took out some red money in his wallet and immediately put it on the table as payment for the woman he was going to talk to.
"It's all too much sir" The eyes of the wanuta sparkled when he saw how much money Damar had given him.
"Get it. I'm sure you need it most. But remember, please answer all the questions I told you"
"Of course, I'll answer all your questions even I'll reveal my secrets beforehand"
Danu began to catch her breath and began to ask about the woman's life.
"So what's your name? And why do you work like this"
The woman laughed out loud when she heard Damar's question.
"My name is Cintya. My real name is Cindyani Clarisa. I did this because I needed money. And yes, all the women here are doing this because of money and definitely need money"
"Then is there no other job than this?" asked Damar while sipping a drink in his glass.
"What happened to your father?"
The woman frowned. Damar's question was very easy for him to answer.
"My dad had a heart attack because his company was corrupted by my uncle. The lack of evidence made my uncle unable to stand, while our house had to be confiscated because it had paid installments on the bamk to pay the salaries of the employees"
Damar shook his head slowly. So this woman can be said to be the golden child before her father left.
"Why didn't you imprison your uncle?"
"Of course I can't. Proof I don't have either"
"Then where is your mother?"
"Sudsh's mother caught up with my real father. However, before he died he married a man set**n! The one who sold my droo to his fraternity"
Damar who was furious to hear the story also immediately confirmed the drink in the glass until it ran out.
"I'm why didn't you report it? I'm really upset to hear your story"
"What can I do in 12 years? I could only cry when my father came into my room and saw his friend sleeping soundly next to my body shaking violently I cried and I was even disgusted with my own body. But that was the beginning for me to be a pleasing man with a striped nose"
Damar sighed and began to reorder his exhausted drink.
"Who do you live with now?"
"I now live with one of my boys who is now five years old. I live together and live together with Bahgia even though the money I make is illegal"
"Don't you want to find a job in this town?"
"Hahahahha I was even tired of spreading some maps containing job applications to several offices, but at the beginning, no one called me to work. There was not even an interview call. Maybe I'm stupid enough to work in an office"...
Damar immediately pulled out a business card in his wallet.
"It! You call me if you really want to become this woman. If you want a job, call me and come after calling me. I'll give you a job even if it's hard. Namu at least the money that is given is halal money and halal work"
The woman smiled and immediately put Damar's business card behind the clothes she was wearing.
"I'll reconsider. I have more money here than working in an office. But if one day I want to repent, then I will come to apply for your job. Oh yeah, this happens all the time, right?"
"Of course, my office will always be open for you. However, there is at least a cleaning service section that I need. The salary is still umr, and the increase will be done if the service performance is very good"
"I think I'll think about it later. Thank you for being so good to me, sir. I hope everything you want can be achieved"
Damar smiled at the prayer the woman in front of him . Damar was convinced that the woman in front of him was very good, but, out of necessity, he became like this.