The Night Woman the Savior of Lord Amnesia

Chapter 1

That night, Anya sat alone at the bar table sipping her drink. Anya was waiting for someone but that person never came.

"Hey, dear doctor sir, I'm impatient, come quickly.if you're still afraid of your wife for what to promise me huh? Basic men! Greedy but cowardly!" Anya began to fumble, as she began to get drunk.

Not long after, a man came in a hurry to get to Anya.

"Hey baby, sorry I'm late!"

"Don't call me baby, I'm not your lover, you crazy man!"

"Oh Anya? What's wrong with you? Are you drunk? You must have had too much to drink while waiting for me! What if there's a foreign man bothering you?"

Heru paid a sum of money along with his tip and immediately raised Anya's body which was already dazed due to the influence of alcohol.

"Let's go, baby, I'll take you to the hotel, I miss you so much and can't wait to spend the night with you..."

Anya just resigned to being in Heru's arms, with her mouth that continues to rumble unclear.

Heru drove his car to a five-star hotel. Arriving at the lobby, Heru asked the vallet officer to park his car, while he struggled to get Anya's body to walk to the hotel room he had booked.

As soon as he arrived, Heru immediately dropped Anya's body onto the bed.

"Aw!", shriek Anya felt a pain in her back.

"Sorry, you're heavy as well...."

"Let's do it, I can't wait for you from earlier on" Anya said defiantly.

"Well, let's start the game, my wild tigress, I love your honesty and your aggressiveness in bed..."

Heru then pulled Anya's head and fused their lips together, Anya replied with ****** Heru's lips no less greedy. With her lips still in chains, Heru's hands started to wander.

"Argh..."

Anya began to sigh, and Heru grew even more excited. Heru began to strip one after another of Anya's clothes. Anya also unbuttoned Heru's clothes one by one.

"Let's do it, I can't wait!"

And they started it immediately.

"Armghh!"

Anya mendes*h's.

"I've been..I've been going out..."

Shouted Heru while trying to get rid of Anya's body.

"Why? Are you afraid your seed is coming out inside? Take it easy, I've taken the contraceptive pill..."

"Who believes it? You could've set me up!"

"Cute, love the good but fear the result!"

"You're silent ******!"

"So you called my dear now you call me ******?"

"You******my favorite, and I'm crazy about you!"

They laughed together while managing a breath of breath.

"You again..."

Anya whine, like a spoiled female cat. Heru smiled welcoming the offer. But then the tone of the call on his phone distracts him.

Heru moved away from Anya and picked up her phone.

"I'm sorry, I have to go..."

"Where?"

"Hospital, there's a patient waiting for me.. "

"Alright, go..don't forget my payment!"

A while Heru typed on his phone.

"Had it.."

"Thank you. You didn't take a shower?"

"No, I'll take a bath in the hospital..."

"Welcome to work Doctor!"

Anya then went to the hotel bathroom and cleaned her body there. Anya soaked for some time to relax her body. The effects of alcohol have begun to diminish although it is still felt.

Anya tries to enjoy her life, enjoying every game with the men who pay for her body. Anya does not want to look weak and oppressed or just be the object of nafs* mere impingement. His job was despicable, but this was already his conscious choice. Therefore Anya must be strong because she is the one who will be responsible for all the consequences of this work.

The hotel room Heru had rented for them to wrestle was indeed luxurious and comfortable. But still Anya doesn't like to be there for too long. As luxurious and as comfortable as any place it has been dirty. So after finishing the shower Anya rushed down and ordered an ojek online. Anya did not go home immediately, but to the night club where Heru had picked her up. His motorbike is still there. Anya prefers to go home alone with her motorcycle matic even though it is night.

Anya got off the ojek and walked towards where her motorcycle was parked. Anya put on her jacket and helmet and then went straight down the streets that look deserted at night.

Anya drove her motorcycle at moderate speed while enjoying the cold night air. Trying to enjoy his solitude by thinking about what the 'good work' money will be spent tomorrow. Maybe he should go to the salon to take care of his body and appearance. Maybe she also has to shop for some sexy underwear to flirt with her co-star. Oh yes do not forget, tomorrow is also the time to donate some money to the social foundation subscription, as well as meet the orphans, his favorite little friend. Anya so her own smile imagined it.

But then, what happened was Anya got bounced off her motorcycle for bumping into something. Anya fell, but only slowly and not too sick. But as he falls and checks his motorcycle, Anya sees the body of a man lying right in front of the wheels of his motorcycle.

"Did I just hit this guy?" Ask Anya to herself.

"Of course, who else hit him if not me! I was daydreaming and probably still a little drunk", Anya thought.

"Please.please..."

Anya screamed for help because she thought she would not be able to lift the man's body alone. Although the road was a bit quiet, but heard the screams of some road users stopped and approached him. Some people around also approached him.

"What's wrong Miss? Were you in an accident? Where's that sick?"

"No, I'm just a little sick, but I've been bumping into that guy unconscious..."

People began to approach the man and check on his condition.

"I promise I'll take responsibility, but please take her to the hospital later..."

Anya ordered a taxi online and several people agreed to help her take the man to the hospital. Anya does not like to call the police or ambulances because she does not want this problem to get bigger. Especially considering her profession as a night woman.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital Anya took the man to the ER and asked the officer to provide emergency treatment. Anya told all the chronology of the accident incident to the nurses in the hospital without any cover-up. But then when the officers asked about the name and identity of the victim Anya could not answer and they did not find any identity card on the body of the victim. How'this?