Just two hours after Rose closed her eyes, her body had been shaken by a cleaning service woman. The girl blinked with difficulty, trying to wake up from the drowsiness and tiredness that was eating away at her body. "Thank you," said Rose after she managed to shake off the sleepiness. "You work in the pub area, I'll take the discotheque." The woman who looked to be over thirty years old grinned at Rose. "Yeah, it doesn't matter to me." Rose smiled approvingly. The woman immediately took her uniform. An overalls like a mechanic. The dark brown clothes looked too big, making her tiny body sink even more, like a clown. However, the color and style of the clothes could not hide Rose's natural beauty. "You look like a child in adult clothes." The woman in his profession laughed. "My name is Liz." "Nice to meet you, Liz." Rose nodded kindly at the woman. "Thanks for swapping places with me. I'd prefer the discotheque there with more young men and leftover drinks." Liz's eyes lit up at that. They walk together using a special ladder for employees. Liz shows Rose a room to store cleaning tools that can be used to clean toilets. "Always be on guard and be kind to all of them." Liz then left Rose alone to head to her section. Rose looked at every beautiful woman in and out of the toilet. The difference was very clear between them and her. Their beautiful faces with loose laughter, Rose would love to have. Happiness and freedom in youth that she never had. All her life Rose has always worked hard. Their clothes are so modern with stunning makeup. The hair is flowing to form an extraordinarily beautiful model that is contemporary and also a color that is so elegantly stunning. Rose glanced at her straight black hair, never changing her hairstyle or color. As soon as the toilet was empty, Rose nimbly cleaned the dirt there. She did not find it difficult, because basically everyone who uses the toilet already has a high awareness of cleanliness. As soon as Rose finished cleaning she took a seat outside the toilet for a moment and closed her eyes. "Hey! Sleep!" Rose woke up when she felt a kick with a pointed shoe on her calf. "Look at that dirty toilet! It's disgusting that someone is throwing up and the workers are sleeping!" Rose gasped and immediately stood up. She took a fixed position looking down past the woman who had just kicked her. The woman glanced at her and felt as if she had seen a woman who was rude to her. She went into the bathroom and saw vomit splattered on the floor. Rose took a deep breath and then began to nimbly clean up the dirt. The girl forgot the fatigue in her body and immediately finished the work. "Hey, come on out, I want to use this toilet." Shouted a woman who turned out to be the same woman who had kicked her earlier. Rose rushed out and was surprised when the woman dragged a man into the largest cubicle of the toilet. The girl didn't want to find out what happened, so she rushed outside so as not to get into trouble. "Hey, you! New kid, right?" Rose looked in the direction of the voice. A short man wearing a uniform like herself approached. "Yes," said Rose. "Change for me at the men's restroom location." The man's request made Rose not understand. "I have urgent business, next time if you have a need I will replace you." "Okay." The soft-hearted Rose agreed. "If Boss searches, say I'm on the toilet. I'll be back at four in the morning." "Okay." Rose looked at the departing man. She then crossed the pub room towards the men's room. The girl paused for a moment in a hidden place just to satisfy her curiosity about the situation there. Rose saw Clara sitting in a circle of sofas full of men and women. Some women, like Clara, accompanied the men who seemed to be engaged in serious conversation. Even so, the women continued to be spoiled and poured drinks. The girl then chose to head to the men's room and make sure the room was empty before she entered. Deftly clinging to the latex gloves she was wearing and a rag, Rose dried all the wet spots. Bruak! Suddenly Rose was startled by the sound of something hitting the door hard, accompanied by someone groaning. The moans of pain were endlessly heard along with the sound of a body being hit by something. "How dare you betray me!" a deep and heavy growl sounded very angry. Rose was silent in the far end of the toilet that was not closed. The hairs on her neck, the girl shivered in fear. She didn't know what had happened, but the sound of smacking, banging of bodies against the toilet door and slamming into the wall and groans of pain sounded horrifying to her. "You stole my money and conspired with that traitor! You thought I didn't know?" An angry growl sounded so frightening to Rose. The girl covered her mouth tightly and her eyes widened when she saw the figure of a man slumped right in front of her toilet door. Rose could barely blink her eyes, pity to see the seriously injured man with a battered body and blood dripping, not only from his mouth but his head as well. It was her first day on the job and had to be faced with a dire situation. Rose didn't know what to do. The girl wanted to help the unknown man, but the shock, fear and tension made her unable to move her body. Rose looked at the fallen man as if telling her to leave. However, her extremely squeezed position couldn't possibly do that. Hearing footsteps approaching, Rose became alert. She held the handle of the mop in her hand tightly, ready to attack anyone who wanted to disturb her. "Arch…." The man groaned and he struggled to reach the door to the toilet where Rose was. His hand tried to close, but only as far as his index finger stuck to the door, the man behind him had stepped on the owner of the hand hard. Rose covered her ears and couldn't bear to hear the man's moans of pain, which was very heartbreaking. She closed her eyes, unable to see the hurt face of the man. For a moment Rose wished she had never been in this place. Wrong place and time. The thumping of shoes against the tiles was heard approaching. The girl opened her downcast eyes. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw the loafers approaching her. Shiny brown shoes with pointed toes were currently standing in front of Rose.