
A sweet girl and also beautiful. Walking around is her sexy body. Sitting in one of the front seats of the Bartender's table. Long hair with a slight touch of ash brown color. Thin lips slightly polished liptin colored cherry make her more sexy. With a red dress tight above the knee. Make her legs level & smooth white thighs exposed a little . yes! that girl is none other than Abila.
Nita as the owner of the Bar, her initials had already told Abila to consider her decision to work in a place like this. But the girl insisted on working. Inevitably Nita agreed to his will.
Abila saw a young man coming to her and sat down beside her. There was a bit of fear and trembling, as he had only this time worked towards a young man.
Abila looked towards Nita, and was nodding back by the woman. As if saying calm down everything will be fine.
Abila sighed and then approached the young man earlier. The young man looked so stressed and frustrated.
"do you want a drink, sir?" he asked, taking a glass of wine from the Bartender's table.
"can.." said the young man so softly.
"do you seem to be having a lot of trouble, sir? can you tell me? I'd be happy to hear your story, sir." he said so gently, pretending to sip the drink in his hand. He had never touched such a drink so he did not dare to drink it.
For a minute the young man told about his life problems, he said that his wife wanted to ask for separation because she was too busy working. In the end, Abila gave him a solution, and gave little advice. Even though he himself had never felt how to make a household.
"you should talk carefully with your Wife, explain to her, and also take more time for the family so that your Wife feels the warmth in your relationship" she suggested. the young man smiled, he got up from his seat, with a sparkling look on his face.
"thank you Miss for opening up my mind." she said, giving Abila a check.
"sama-sama Mister good luck." said Abila then he saw the paper in his hand, immediately the two round eyes were wide. As if in disbelief, how could it be just because he provided a solution, the young man easily gave him a piece of Cheque that was nominally so large.
Abila smiled broadly and then walked over to Nita.
" Sister.look at the young man who gave me a cheque" he said. Nita smiled and stroked Abila's cheek.
" it's your first job, use it well" he said.
Abila nodded and said.
"fine ..I will use this money to pay my debts" Abila said.
Nita and Abila are indeed adrift age difference is quite far, older Nita. Nita tells Abila to call her Big Brother.
Nita smiled wryly, a little sad to see the life of Abila who so much got the test at her very young age.
Elsewhere.
Johan almost desperately searches for the whereabouts of the girl named Adira. He was exhausted by the actions of his brother who told him to search endlessly.
Almost two years he sought Adira but has not met, hundreds of his men he sent to explore this country has not been any results. He did not expect the girl to be better at hiding.
Today Johan is with his personal secretary, just call him Marsel. This young man who has always been loyal to accompany Johan wherever, their relationship looks more like a friend compared to the relationship as a Partner of work.
"Han...you want to go somewhere to calm your mind?" he asked.
"where indeed? do you have a recommendation for a comfortable place?." - Johan.
"you're in love as it turns out, which lucky girl is that? I got curious". Johan teased Marsel.
"she's a perfect girl in my opinion." she replied with a knotty smile.
"ah, let's go there, and quickly express your feelings before the first person." Johan laughing. And finally they both got into his luxury car, gasped into the club that night.
Arriving at the club.
Johan and Marsel immediately approached the Bartender's table in search of the club's owner.
Intending to book a VIP room, they were most anti-comfort girls, so they booked a VIP room to feel comfortable without having to be teased by less caressed girls.
While waiting for Marsel to book a room, Johan sits on one of the chairs a little away from the Bartender's desk, a bit of a steal at the sight of the girls who are engrossed in accompanying his visitors.
Until his gaze stopped at one point, where a sexy girl dressed in a tight red dress was listening to the complaints of a young man before her.
Johan smiled pongah, finally the girl he had been looking for met also easily his, Adira. His murmur in the heart.
"it turns out you're hiding here little girl, but wait why are you in a cheap bar like this? the way you dress is also very tacky. Away from Adira who used to be with Jovin. From your looks alone I've judged that the items you wear are all KW. But honestly you still look beautiful and sexy. I just believe that you have an alluring aura, you look so enchanting. It's worth my sister to be so fond of you. He murmured in his heart.
Johan stood up to Marsel in front of the Bartender, whispering softly.
"Cell .. I'd like to order the girl" she said. That made Marsel's attention turn to the figure of a beautiful girl in red clothes shown Johan.
"you sure? since when do you like cheap girls?." said Marsel a little surprised by the attitude of his boss.
"you're silent.as you know, she's the girl we've been looking for the cell all this time" he said confidently. Marsel turned his eyes upside down, a little aghast in disbelief, how could a young lord of conglomerate descent have a lover working in a nightclub like this. Ask her in your heart.
"you sure? not wrong?." he asked to make sure.
"of course not, I really recognize the face of the girl" Johan said.
Marsel just nodded his head at Johan's request, he turned to face the Bartender's table, where Nita was standing.
"Miss..my friend wanted to order the girl over there. "pinta Marsel. Nita followed the young man's line of sight.
"you mean Abila?" he asked.
Johan was surprised to hear the girl's name, what did he say? Abila?. The batteries don't believe. He approached Nita wanting to ascertain her truth.
"you're sure the girl's name is Abila, not Adira?."
"of course I have his complete biodata." said Nita.
"may I see it? it's very important please, please, let me see it." please Johan.
Nita nodded and gave Abila her complete biodata.