L'm... Baby Sugar
PROLOGUES

Kanaya's...

At least that's what people call me. I don't know if it's really my name or not, because I don't know who my parents really are, and when I last saw them. All I remember was a woman who was always next to me suddenly falling asleep and never opening her eyes again, maybe that's called death. At that time I was just a little girl who could only cry watching him fall asleep and never again open her eyes when I called.

From that moment on I spent my own days, moving from under one bridge to under another. This stomach was just a quiz by scavenging for garbage on the streets I passed. Not infrequently people pity me and give me food and clothes.

Time changed, I was grown up, and I realized I had grown up

to be such a beautiful girl.

I live by the beauty I have, and I call this a job, I AM SUGAR BABY..

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I heard the sound of a woman screaming in front of the house while banging on the door. Actually it is not appropriate to be called a house because it is only a stuffy tenement building and is in a densely populated slum. I opened my eyes slowly clockwise showing the number 02.00 in the morning.

"S**t bother me, who this morning has dared to disturb me to sleep!"

With a lazy step, I hurried to open the door. But I had not fully opened the door, a woman of ponded stature just attacked me. My unprepared body was slapped on the floor with the tip of my lips bleeding. 

"Basar I*teacher, have come early in the morning do not know the rules, then dare you to be rude to me, beware if something happens to me I will report you to the police, you woman j*lang!!!"

"Heiii, do not you who do not know the rules, basic pel*cur do not know yourself, usually only live by selling tu*uh, it is disgusting and despicable for a woman like you!"

"No need to pretend and be holy-spirited, aren't you my husband's mistress? Your life is my husband's responsibility, isn't it? You should be ashamed, you deserve to be his son rather than his mistress!"

"Oh so you're Mas Agung's wife? Your husband should be chasing me. Look at your appearance as a wife you look so disgusting*, I just want to vomit to see your appearance let alone your husband, if I were your husband, you would have wasted so far."

"Heh pel*cur, don't talk much! Now I'm asking you to leave this house!"

"What right do you have to expel me?"

"Did not Mas Agung tell you that the owner of this tenement was me? Mas Agung is just a poor man who hitchhiked with me. Now get you out of here!!"

Then some big men came up to us, they went into my tenement, took my things, and threw them in front of me.

"Look, you can't do anything compared to me, can you? You're just a poor, self-respectless bully, now get out of here before I change my mind and change my intention to eliminate you from this world!!!"

I can't do anything about it, this time I'll give up, yes I'll give up but not next time. Kusukuri along this path, a drop of clear liquid soaked my face. 

'Why should I cry? Wasn't my life like this? The streets are my home, and under the sky is my bed. I need to be strong, I need to be able to live this life. Will have to seek to avenge those who have insulted me.' My inner self is inwardly.

My limp body suddenly felt a glare of bright light in front of me. Then everything turned dark.