My One Billion Girl
Chapter 8 The hungry cat

"Argh! it's a guy, plain what's bego anyway?" he muttered that woman. "I ask, you don't want to marry the boss of Kasmin, he likes to torture his wife."

Rasya was silent staring blankly at the window, in his mind imagine how in his torment later if married?

"You, don't try to poison this girl against me, she'll soon be my youngest and freshest wife." Suddenly the boss Kasmin came with a paper bag containing some clothes for Rasya.

"But Juragan ..your wife is four. Why bother anymore, our service is not satisfactory?" seduce the wife while approaching and rubbing the husband's hand.

"As far as me dong. Want four or five of my rights, you just follow my desire to be a good wife and money will always flow to you," said Juragan while poking the chin of the wife. "It has. You're out, I want to talk to this girl."

The woman said nothing more than to leave the room. By carrying an arrogant heart and delicating a careless eye.

After the wife left. Juragan Kasmin locked the door and walked over to Rasya who was standing by the glass window.

"Ja-don't go near the Juragan, I haven't had a bath eh no. I'm scared." Rasya kept moving away like a cat.

"I just want to say, that's your dress for the change and and the bridal wear too." The geph! caught Rasya's hand. It was held firmly and its eyes were so sharp it stared intensely at Rasya's body.

Makes the girl even more frightened and does not stop imagining that she will be tortured by Juragan Kasmin if there is any more. But what he wants Rasya does not understand.

The face with the white beard was getting closer making Rasya's guts shrivel. I want to turn into a small object that I can't touch. Hasn't married just the boss Kasmin is scary, especially married? thought.

Juragan Kasmin smirked curiously with this girl's petite but filled body. Want to enjoy it now but not Juragan Kasmin name if you have to fuck his woman without marrying first.

"Oh .. I have to find a way to escape. Before this old man devoured me, like a hungry cat preying on a fish." He murmured in his heart.

"Ha ha ha .. You don't try to escape from here sweet, except .. You return my money from that one suitcase. And yesterday's money must be out by now to pay your parents' debts."

Rasya dumbfounded and turned his memory remembering last night the money of one suitcase in the arms of his mother. And that was the result of selling his own son, himself.

Unable to power Rasya's bead eyes let out a clear water circle. "I beg you to let me go, Juragan. I promise I'll return the money by way of a slick."

"Ha hah ..." Juragan Kasmin laughed. Funny, let alone pay one M, his parents needed to save the house and his business. "At any time you won't be able to return the money my girl! in what way did you pay him? by selling yourself will not be able Miss."

"Sa-I'll look for a job or sell. The scouts just believe I'll pay for it." Rasya continued to beg.

"can't. Until anytime you will not be able to pay off sweet .. for life will not be able to. Already, mending you here serve me okay? ha ha ha ....''

Thereafter. Juragan Kasmin out of the room did not forget to lock it from the outside. Rasya peeked out of the window when he was ready to stand by the two bodyguards waiting for the door.

Rasya keeps thinking how can he escape? he did not want to marry the boss Kasmin. Imagine it was amused especially until it happened to get married.

Rasya's hand knocked on the door leaf and said. "Master, I need a prayer face from last night I don't pray. If I don't pray who will take responsibility for my sins? if you Muslims understand what I mean."

The two bodyguards exchanged lyrics then one of them went somewhere.

Not long, the door leaf was pushing and it turned out to be one of the bodyguards who brought the face. Rasya has not spoken much less trying to escape. The door has been locked back.

"Huuh .. just intend to escape. It's locked again." Mumbles listlessly.

Rasya grabbed the toiletries and towels, took them to the bathroom. He wants to clean himself up.

"Wah .. The bathroom is wider than my kitchen." Rasya turned on the tap water and filled the bathtub but when he wanted to go in and soak, he was afraid that someone would peek. Finally, he paused his intention to go back to the door to lock it.

About 15 minutes later Rasya soaked, he rushed to wear his clothes afraid Juragan Kasmin suddenly entered.

Rasya was neat, hair in the ponytail above. Looks fresh and beautiful, then run two rakaat. After that her eyes continued to comb every corner of the room. Looking at the window he approached who knows can be opened but the result is nil.

Rasya's stomach began to rumble. Worms in his stomach have been protesting for food, quickly turned to the food at the table and immediately he approached and ate it with greed.

"Hem .. how good is the cooking?" muttered Rasya while licking his fingers.

But in between eating Rasya bengong. Suddenly think of something.

''There is no poison, right? But it can't be ah, if it is too. Deadliest here." Continue eating until there is no left.

Then drink a glass of mineral water to the toilet. "Nuu ..." Rasya burps a sign of fullness. "Ah .. full is also my stomach." Swiping his stomach that was filled.

"But I'm here too, bored. My days are never silent, I'm always busy." Then Rasya approached the door and shouted.

"Master, don't lock me up here? I'm bored .. I'm used to working, cooking. Washing, ironing and baking. Don't stay silent like this, Mr. .. get me out, Juragan ... don't lock me up here?" Rasya kept shouting.

"Oh .. Noisy, don't scream and be mistaken for crazy. Noisy," replied the bodyguard who was outside it.

Not to open the door but to reply with a shout. Like Rasya who kept on screeching.

"Come dong, sir .. Get me out. Open the door," yelled Rasya together, Brug-brug. Brug his hand banged on the door leaf.

"If you want to open it. It will be a good charity. A great reward, for it is an immeasurable good." Pekik Rasya again.

But until Rasya's hands were hot and red, neither was the door opened. Rasya's body slumped to the floor, tired of all this has not even been a day already feel tired, tired heart, tired mind. He blew both of his palms which were hot and painful.

"Mother, father. Why would you sell me? and I love you guys so much. You all are bad to me! hik hik hik." Rasya sobbed his face flooded with tears ....

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