"Hey beautiful, what do You want to drink?"
The array of expensive drinks didn't really appeal to Her, because even in Her cellar, She could drink them for free until She lost consciousness.
A black dress with a low cleavage and a beautifully exposed back made any masher look at Her with hunger.
Touch after touch She got, even Her hand also joined in the grip, and once again the rolex daytona moved into Her little bag.
"Hey Sir, I drink whatever is important is delicious. "
Her smile was lethal, as if to stop time that was running fast, Her eyes couldn't be distracted, making the other person feel awkward.
"You're handsome, want a cuddle?"
"How much last night?"
"5 million maybe?, or if you want more I can set the rate. "
"What advantages do you offer?"
"I can make You go out until you're tired?"
The grin was obvious, but there were many things the man didn't know, even everything He had would just disappear.
"Drink first to play well. "
"Okay. "
Her hands moved wildly, stripping away anything of value for Herself to sell later, Naura occasionally sniffed because this pretentious rich man only kept 1 million rupiah in her hand bag.
With a shake to the left, all her men began to disperse in search of prey, She will not go home empty-handed.
She racked Her brain, how to remove the diamond ring that wrapped the man's hand, making sure none of them suspected Her actions.
Her gentle grip distracted the man's attention, which She forgot there was only one thing She would lose.
"I'm going to the toilet first. "
"Okay baby. "
Looks like Her hypnosis is working well, all Her men came out with the tip without leaving any suspicious traces.
"Make a fake letter of this watch and diamond, sell it at market price, make sure it is similar to the real thing. "
"Okay Nau. "
Naura lay down, it felt like for today was enough, the bruises on Her ribs and stomach area were even exposed, only no one realized that She had a wound.
This particular van took Her back to base, Her hands have sinned a lot today, She wants enough and done.
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The shards of glass began to fill the room, the sound of jazz music from His expensive LPs camouflaging the noise from inside the room.
He was angry, He felt stepped on, about the promise of 5 years ago, about Naura.
"I will never take Naura to You bastard. "
Enemy in a blanket?, In the business world everything is just a two-faced person, stepping on to stand taller is common They do.
"You can't take him away from Me. "
Bram threw the glass of wine that had just been finished. He drank it completely. He had to rack His brains to throw the old fart back into prison.
Everything related to Naura, is His business. The little girl he took care of was the biggest asset in this business, and Bram wouldn't let anyone take Her away.
"Pa"
He had nothing to fix, His steady footsteps towards the main door of this room, the smell of liquor and his unkempt clothes would explain in great detail how He was feeling right now.
"What is it?"
"Oh cool, I think Papa forgot Papa's wine today. "
"Impossible honey. "
"Make sure this can be sold, Pa. "
"Wow, You stole a rolex that costs half a billion? How can that be?"
"I also got this, the money is only 5 million, poor man. "
"Hypnosis? right?"
"I think I like this part. "
"Okay, tomorrow at 8 am. "
"Deal, here's Your energy drink sir"
Bram only gave a crisp laugh, it turns out that being a father is not an easy thing for Him, nor is it too difficult, it's just confusing.
"Excuse me, Sir. "
Abing gives a letter containing a request for delivery of goods, His smile rises, the money will flow back to them.
"To the warehouse now. "
"Okay Sir. "
No one knew, everything worked so well, the basement with the little house on it, who would have thought all the crazy activities started from there.
"They like the product?"
"Yes Sir, they ask that nothing be reduced. "
"Okay, make sure for this time You give it safely. "
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Naura looked at her coffee cup, there was something strange, this speech and cellphone number, is She that brave?.
Throwing the origin of the cup, wrapping Her body with Her white blanket, from above She can see how the sky hugs the earth, She likes space, galaxies, the sky, the contents of the universe, what She doesn't like is humans, that's all.
She likes being alone, the only noise is the sound of lizards and birds flying.
Naura got up from Her bed, the rose gold nightgown was slightly wrinkled on the back, the face mask She had just opened made her face look much brighter, but She couldn't hide anything, the wound on her temple.
Her hands moved slowly, touching various wounds on Her body, squeezing every bruise that was there, even the pain had begun to no longer She felt.
Questions began to arise, should a 19 year old child feel all this? Why did they have the heart to do it, why no one helped Her, even freed him. During Her life, why only wounds could Her parents give, who was Her mother, where did She go from all Her thoughts.
Life being a child of the mafia is not easy, survival and sanity is the hardest She has done, She wants to go, live a normal life as They live.
Like teenagers in general, going for walks, enjoying time with friends, reading books in the library, eating viral foods, tasting ice cream and sitting in the park with lots of children playing skate board or something else, why can't She do it all?, Is it too hard to let Her enjoy it all?.
That cruel gaze looks no longer forgiving, She promised, did everything carefully, and finished without having to bother with all this again.
Her eyes were distracted by the concept map that She had arranged neatly, who knows when She will carry out this execution, which is clear one by one of them will get what they should get.
A small bow She stuck into one of Her objects, not the most important, but influential enough to spoil Her plans.
"Good night, I wish You sweet dreams. "
Hiding everything in a place where no one would be able to find it, Her smile appeared even though it wasn't for long, then only a flat face and a vengeful gaze became Her reflection.