
8 Days later.
JNN group
The chemical delivery cycle has now been completed and ended 48 hours ago.
The pensive blue eyes stared blankly at the door that was no longer open after the doctors came to him three hours ago.
"He's still a long time?" murmured her who sat by hugging both legs in the bend and leaning her head on the hanky.
Waiting and talking to someone is the only thing that can keep him sane in a state that is so stressful.
One hour...
Two hours...
The blue eyes turned towards the wall clock that clinked noisily but to him it was not a problem.
The television voice that displays the conversation because the film he wants is in play nun is not that the focus.
"Didn't he come? Why so long?" his murmurs were softened which naturally began to depend on the man who had honestly plunged himself.
...
Presdir's Room
The man read for a moment about what his secretary gave him who also still has a relative relationship with him.
"You can handle this? Whatever the way is for them to agree to work with us," said he who looked into one of his documents and certainly wanted to build a business alliance.
"I'll try" replied Diego who took it and of course he had to get it.
Lucas also gave some documents that he had signed and some reports of defects because it did not fit the one he should.
Elite jobs certainly bear a heavy burden as well.
Diego took his breath and now he's done talking to the boss.
"Luc?" call her in a soft tone that speaks like she is currently not the secretary of the man but his cousin.
Lucas did not reply but turned his head and looked at the man.
"Do you know that the effects of chemotherapy can cause infertility?" asked Diego while looking at the man.
"Yes, then? Isn't that good?" ask her with a flat tone and an expression that shows if she doesn't matter at all.
"good? You're just gonna play around with her?" her question frowned because without saying, she already knew if now her cousin's relationship with the teenage girl was already deep.
"No, I'll marry her when she's 21 or 20." replied Lucas who looked solid and sure.
"And you're saying it's good that he's barren?" her question cringed.
"Yes, I don't need to use safety or have a vasectomy to prevent her from getting pregnant, do I?" her question looks serious with her speech.
"You don't want to have children?" ask Diego who now knows what his cousin thinks.
"Right," the man replied briefly without the slightest hesitation.
"He knows you don't want kids? If you're the only one who agrees, maybe he'll be"
"Diego," call the man who cut off his cousin's speech.
"He's not your sister, he's not your Helienne. Stop showing your interest in him in any way." said Lucas, who wanted to make his cousin's mouth stop talking.
"Yes, I'll take care of this" said Diego, who took a breath and pointed to the documents he was carrying.
Lucas stared coldly until the man came out of his room.
It was not her that wanted to play around with the teenage girl, yet she wanted to have her alone.
He wants to marry her and live only with her without dividing the girl for anyone even though she is his own child.
And the factors that come from his childhood also make him give a warning that he is not aware of not having a child.
...
Skips.
Clamps
The sound of the door opening made the blue eyes momentarily stare with hope but also a sense of caution when he knew the possibility that came was the doctors again and not the person he was waiting for.
"Luck!"
Those clear blue eyes sparkled on that pale face, he got up from his spot and directly approached the man who had entered into his treatment room.
Lucas smiles at her look, he looks fond of her as the girl welcomes him when he comes.
"You waiting for me?" her question was holding the girl's chin.
"Yes," Anna replied with a faint smile, her head closing towards the man's hand like it wanted a compliment.
"Sweet child." said Lucas with a knotty smile while rubbing the fine hair that does not experience the effects of chemotherapy.
Like someone who has now lost his direction, a delusive attitude that makes him become what the man wants.
His Pet? The Slave? Maybe Women's?
He no longer cared about it all, the clash within him just wanted him to stay sane and survive.
......................
A smile appeared on the face of the man who was still talking about work even in a place that seemed impossible to discuss it.
"Do you know why I like doing business with you?" ask the guy who looks happy.
"Your colors are very profitable!" his words were taking wine beside his alcohol.
"I'll take that as a compliment" Diego said briefly with a small smile.
Not all business matters are completed in a formal place.
"I'll be coming to your company in two weeks after my wife comes home from Korea" he told the man.
"We would be happy to welcome you" said the man who always gave a smile of formality.
The man nodded, he had already called five women to be escorts because he really liked serving more than one woman.
"Who works here has good qualities, I was with a woman who looks like she is still a teenager" he said.
Because in such a place also has a ban on hiring minors so that some of the teenage girls who do the dirty work hide their true age.
"This time I will try to invite others," said his smiling, in addition to playing with more than one woman he also likes to play with groups or together.
Diego didn't say anything, he just kept his expression with that smile of formality.
The dark side of those who have power is certainly a public secret because he is also not a really clean person.
The knocking of the door was heard, there was no answer yet but the door handle had already opened and made the women able to enter.
"Well! This is him who has a satisfying service!" his words were laughing and pulling the girl into his lap.
The girl should smile, though she was surprised, and she looked at the man without looking the other way.
Greb!
The man gasped as well as the girl who looked surprised as her hands were drawn and made her turn to look at the attractive man.
"You! Why are you here?"
The deg!
The black eyes that were currently wearing green soflens instantly snapped, his heart feeling like it wanted to stop instantly.
The shame that overflowed to the ends of his hair exceeded 20 times when he saw his friend.
His lips were tightly locked, he did not say he could say anything and could only be silent.
While the man who asked was out of words, although he obeyed the words of his cousin to no longer interfere or find out about the girl who had to suffer with his parents. But he has also given unlimited credit cards that can be used by the girl.
"You know each other?" asked the man who was with Mac to see his favorite pel*cur woman was pulled by his colleagues.
"Yes, I think I also know his service." replied the man sarcastically to the girl who wanted to hide her face.
"He can be with me, right?" her splices this time set her facial expression again.
"Well, if you want him" said Mac, who sniffed his shoulder, looking like an exchange of goods.
Plaque!
A crisp voice as he hit the sexy b*kong sounded, a strong squeeze on his hand which of course he could have done for the woman who was indeed on rent for it.
"He's doing very well, but you also know how" Mac said to the girl who kept her head down, unable to lift her face at all.
The dark eyes were crossed, he felt very angry even though he did not have the right to be angry even once until several times his release in showing his expression.
His hand gripped firmly on the girl's wrist.
"Yes, of course he has to do well because he has been paid, right?" tanya who stared with sharp eyes at the girl who looked down with extreme embarrassment.
...
Bruk!
The girl's body immediately crashed in a soft bed to make her feel no pain at all.
"The.. Sir.." said her softly who called out formally and was afraid because she had never seen the man angry before her.
"How many men have you served?" asked her sharply and stood at the end of the bed staring at the girl.
His tongue was mute, he could not say anything and his voice seemed to disappear in the swallow of the earth.
The man laughed softly, the girl had been missing news for a long time and he did not find out anymore but he had given her credit card without her blocking it at all.
"Of all the work you can do you chose this? You're as cheap and as low as this?" ask her in a sharp tone to the girl.
Samantha did not say anything, she did choose to run away and did not want to meet with people she knew to pay attention to the self-esteem that still exists even though it already has many fractured sides.
"Sa. I will call you wa.. other women." said the stutterer and tried to get up even though he no longer had the energy to do so.
"From you being such a cheap pel*cur why don't you just be my pel*cur? I can pay you more" said the girl, who unknowingly felt angry and disappointed at the decision.
"Sa. I will call another friend u. to replace my sa.." his words sounded hoarse because of his crying which he currently felt so embarrassed.
"Why? I've bought you too, you should serve me right? Like your other customers, 'cause you're pel*cur." said the one who became more sarcastic.
The girl can choose another job or use the credit card she gave and she will not be angry for it.
But even choose that despicable job?
Making her inexhaustible and her shock now turned into a sense of anger and disappointment.