DON'T CLAIM TO BE BEAUTIFUL, B ITCH!

Solace

"mih, Lana wants ice cream."

The voice of her first child 6 years old, with shoulder-length curly black hair called her from inside the house, she turned towards her.

"What, Sis? Wait a minute, Mimi call first,"

She immediately stopping her conversation with the bald man, he listened to the voices of the children of the woman who was his lover from across.

"Come on hurry up Mimi, Dede wants it too."

Continued the second child, who had round baby blue eyes and a beautiful and adorable face.

Alana and Alena were only 15 minutes apart, when they first came to this beautiful and mortal world.

"I've transferred it okay darling, for snacks Alana and Alena my beloved daughter too."

She so happy hear that with a innocent face and a faint smile, she immediately checked via banking how much the man, who had become her lover had transferred.

"Ten million well it's not bad, let's just say it's replacement money for his wife's rebuke and anger who makes my ears hurt. If it's the same as snacks for the children, this is won't enough!"

She muttered, she grinned and rolled her eyes.

"Thanks, dear Andra."

She replied with add a cheek-kissing sticker.

Of the many handsome and rich men she met who became her customers at work, quite a few of them tried to fight for her heart and love, among all the handsome and rich men only Andra was the man, who could make her feel the vibrations of love, and her heartbeat was beating very fast again, since she divorced and became a single parent after 3 years.

Even though she knew Andra was no longer alone, this fact did not deter her from making Andra the new father of her two twin daughters, she wouldn't let it out of her grasp hands and she was willing to live her life with him, as his second wife become honey to his first wife.

Love is indeed blind and has blinded the eyes, and heart of a beautiful woman who is a widow with two children, who has a galang tattoo on her hip and a flower tattoo on her right hand.

"Don't claim to be beautiful, if you haven't been get reprimand and angry by people's wife!"

These words have become daily food for her, and have become the motto in her life since she entered the world of nightlife, working karaoke as an LC (Ladies Company) in one of the big hotels in the metropolitan city, Jakarta.

Accompanying customers singing, drinking alcohol, sometimes having to take drugs, going in and out of hotel rooms just to make customers satisfied and happy.

She already no longer thinks about her body and health, day becomes night and night becomes day, her life situation and conditions are no longer normal, inverted!

It is true that not all LC are required to be LC++, but Flower Violetta chose to be LC++ because she has the status of a widow, and has to support her two beautiful twin daughters Alana and Alena who follow with her, after divorcing her ex-husband Eugene White.

Seeing her two daughters sleeping soundly, the 29 year old woman's eyes didn't feel like they were starting to get teary and wet, because tears started to drip slowly down her lids and smooth cheeks, remembering the fate of her two beloved daughters who must to grow up, and live without a father figure, and a child who is a victim of a broken home and a victim of the ego of their parents.

Her chest felt sick she endured the tightness, causing her to sob.

"Forgive Mimi my dear, you both have to be victims because of the egos of your parents who stupid this is, but that is all beyond the power and control of your Mimi who weak and fragile this."

She muttered softly with trembling lips, while gently stroking the hair of her two cute daughters and occasionally wiping the tears on her cheeks with the palm of her hand.

Then she kissed the foreheads of her two beloved mulatto daughters.

"Good night and sweet dreams my baby, love you both muah-muah."

then she covered they both before turning off the lights in their room, she lay down her sexy body on her bed throne.

It didn't stop there, she tears were still falling down her cheeks, it really made her chest tight, she clenched her right hand into a fist and beat her chest slowly, suddenly she remembered the incident 3 years ago when she and her ex-husband, who was an Italian decided to separation and divorce.

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The tears began to wet the corners of her eyes and cheeks, her long loose hair floated hoverings, caught by the strong coastal breeze.

"So your decision has been made, you prefer your parents' inheritance over me and your two daughters, I never thought you ... You are a man who is crazy about money and has a cold heart, remember you will regret this decision Eugene White!"

Cursed words came out of her lips loudly, and full of exploding anger.

Eugene let go of her hands, that were pulling his shirt from behind and turned toward her.

"My decision already round and cannot be contested anymore, I can remarry a woman of the same belief, have another child and be approved by my parents, instead of having to lose my inheritance because my name was removed from being the only heir from my big family, because I stand up you and entered your religion!"

He said in a high tone and glanced sarcastically at her, then walked away and left her.

Meanwhile she still stood on there stunned and frozen, clenching her hands into fists while cry sobbing looked at him, and he elapse from before her.

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Remembering what happened at that time, made her even deeper into her sadness that night. It is truly a tragedy that will not be forgotten, and becomes a bitter memory that sometimes traumatizes her, for rebuild the household.

If she don't remember the existence of her little angel, her two daughters who gave her the strength to live and face the bitterness of life which was full of twists and turns, drama, roar and dust.

And they both became her solace.

The widow woman with two children that, cried until she fell asleep.