Sarah is Prima Donna

Arsya is also happy, but what makes his disapprove is the way his father demeans Arsya's performance.

Arsya has been trying his best all this time, until she obeyed what Nia emphasized to each of his employees.

Change every rule, and impose penalties on every employee who makes a mistake.

"Yeah, dad will also buy you a new car. A gift for a Young Director." It was obvious that his father was heating up Arsya.

"Thank you. Thank you." Radit was so happy that he continued to shake Hendrawan's hands – not too green because of his position, Radit felt that his efforts to develop more began to show improvement.

He wants to show that he can also be successful without having to seize the power of his stepbrother—Arsya, whom his mother so desperately dreamed of—Nia.

Nia always prevents Radit from choosing success in his own way, he just wants Radit's path to be easier by illegally inheriting all of Hendrawan's assets because according to the law, Radit will never get that wealth if it is not a sincere gift from Hendrawan.

Radit is just a child from Nia's marriage with her previous husband.

Only Mina is the legitimate child of Hendrawan.

Mina is still eight years old, she is also a girl who automatically only gets part of the property, smaller than Arsya.

Arsya immediately went to his room, leaving a chat that Arsya thought he didn't need to listen to.

***

In a place whose workers think it is a palace, and its guests call it heaven on earth.

This is where Sarah re-explored herself.

SHe had been forbidden by her boyfriend, Amiruddin.

However, Sarah didn't want to stop her job as long as she wasn't fully guaranteed and as long as the grudge in her chest hadn't been paid off.

What's more, it feels like if she doesn't satisfy the customers who come and go, she doesn't feel like she can return the favor to Madam Lia who has brought her close to success in this place.

Today as usual, they are already dressed up.

Some are transacting outside, some are waiting for buyers to come here or like Sarah who serves everywhere.

But today, she wants to get together and talk to her other friends and give advice and experiences to workers who are just starting out and intend to take the job seriously.

There are those who are caught up in economic problems, there are high school children who just want money to support their appearance who must look classy and are willing to serve uncle's who prefers young people, and various others.

Of course, there are always those with the same fate as her, who are officially divorced.

The difference is, most of them are in debt and have to support their children.

At first they were also not confident, like Sarah when she first took off her hijab.

But over time, the flying hours make them more daring to show themselves and update their marketing techniques.

In fact, as rich people grew, more orders called for them.

Once upon a time, all the famous cynic workers were invited to a community party somewhere.

Usually at the top, also at the campsite so as not to be caught by honest police intelligence.

Sometimes they are also ordered by detainees who work closely with cops, who secretly carry out transactions behind their police chief.

Such was the evil of the outside world, which Sarah knew so much about.

Madam Lia has also listed hotels that work together to become party venues, along with vulnerable hotels, of course, they are also not recommended to her subordinates, they also receive instructions to persuade buyers to add bonuses to them.

The gains were so great that they all stayed in this place and even more and more.

"Mbak Sarah, someone wants to order Mbak, he said. He misses," said junior Sarah while giggling.

All the seniors and juniors who were chatting also admired Sarah's ability to attract buyers.

Despite her advanced age, Sarah still has many orders from her loyal buyers.

Even young people often order it, rather than choosing new sex workers.

"Oh yes? Who is the paid Master who will order me tonight?" Sarah asked, puffing out the smoke with a happy smile.

Her co-workers also don't all like it when Sarah gets more customers, some of whom feel unrivaled as well as many who are jealous.

While everyone was cheering on Sarah, some of the displeased just rumored what Sarah had worn.

They had to know what pellets she had used to make the men squeal on her.

Even though Sarah was using this and that. Maybe it's just luck.

"Good night, my queen," said the man who had just come out of prison.

Everyone was shocked, especially since he was a murderer.

But it wasn't out of fear – it was because he had a lot of money and was easily lured into giving bonuses for services that pleased him.

"Dedi? Long time no see," replied Sarah and immediately stood up from her seat.

He hugged Dedi, and the man smiled with wide eyes looking at Sarah's chest.

"I just came out of … yeah, you know. A stuffy place but not as stuffy as one might think." Dedi said honestly, there is nothing to keep secret from them about his background as a former convict.

"Wow, Uncle Ded is home after all. It's okay if it's just me tomorrow night," said Sarah's other co-worker and was greeted with coquettish cheers from everyone who was there.

Sarah and Dedi just smiled, both of them couldn't wait to let go of their longing.

"So, where are you going to spend the night now?" asked Sarah.

Her hands were wrapped around Dedi's neck, full of temptation, and Dedi's hands that were wrapped around her waist were tightened even more.

"Since I can't wait, we'd better spend the night in the room that has been provided here, my Queen." Dedi smiled with his lips trying to touch Sarah's lips, but Sarah's index finger quickly blocked it to make Dedi hotter and colder.

"Eits, this is in public. Let's go to the upper room!" Sarah suggested, and they left at once.

There were still cheers from the others, who were also happy for Sarah's achievement as the best-selling Queen there.

After the two entered the room, Sarah was very surprised because Dedi immediately pounced on her.

Like a hungry tiger, and get fresh prey.

Sarah was suspicious, not because Dedi had been in prison for too long and didn't visit her.

It's just that, Dedi must have been aroused by other people but turned to this place.

A place that could give him more comfort than it was out there so cold – and with satisfying service without being pushy because the workers would be so willing.

As long as the conditions are, there must be money as their medium of exchange.

Serving Dedi is like serving young people who before coming here, they watched romance films first, their passion only demands to be channeled without a passionate love or desire to like Sarah like Amiruddin or her ex-husband when he still loved her.

All the lusts of men can be easily read by Sarah.

Even those who fought with his wife kept going to this place, Sarah could tell, judging by their movements and the way they stimulated their attacks on Sarah.

***

After Hendrawan praised him in front of Radit, and Radit had also gone to his room for a while.

Radit then came back out of his room and sneaked.

Three rows of doors are visible, the first is Arsya's room, the second is Mina's room and the third is herself—Radit's room.

Radit passed through Mina's room door and then opened Arsya's room door which had not been locked.