Seducing Miss Introvert
GREAT MASTER AND YOUNG MASTER

The day before night, when the Toyota Alphard 3.5 Q A/T color graphite metallic car stopped on the road that is still changing ground with right-left rice fields.

"Sorry, big sir. But, the car could not enter more than this." the driver said, looking back without daring to look at the interlocutor.

The man in expensive clothes who was none other than Kiandra's father opened a little car curtain, while observing the dim surroundings with orange twilight light.

"I'll just come down here" he said later.

"But the road." The driver had not been able to prevent. However, the white-haired old man had already opened the car door and stepped away.

For a moment the young driver was in a dilemma between directly chasing the Master or parking his car first that blocked the narrow road in the middle of the rice field. However, eventually he prefers to pursue his Master who has become more distant.

Although very old. But, Kiandra's father is still very healthy. He walked slowly through the pebbled soil that littered his shiny black shoes.

"Sir, the stick is left behind" said the driver who managed to catch up.

The man only glanced at a glance, before continuing the journey and ignored the driver who had brought his road aids.

I accidentally left that thing in the car. But instead he brought it here.

the narrow-eyed old man was upset.

That's right said the big lady. The big master is a colot.

said the driver in his heart, while looking at Kiandra's father who walked staggered because his body was already very old.

In the end he can only follow behind, just in case the employer is slipping a pebble or exhausted.

After a few meters through the rice fields with minimal lighting, they came to a village with simple houses with large yards.

Every resident who had disagreed with them, did not hesitate the employer smiled and greeted first. Things that look extraordinary to the driver, because he knows his great master as a person who is firm, even scary.

For example, when he was only two days running the profession as a private driver of the tall man. He saw him hit an employee with a stick that is now being carried until the teeth of the employee torn almost date.

I don't know what the employee's fault was. But, it feels vile to see the actions of the old man.

His daydreams fell, when his great master stopped suddenly in a red brick walled house with its right-hand corn garden.

The young driver's forehead was wrinkled, as his great master did not immediately enter his bamboo-fenced courtyard.

The atmosphere of the village is very peaceful, although street lights are still rare and make the atmosphere not as bright as urban. However, therein lies the special.

The sounds of crickets, frogs and other night animals began to be earthy. It was as if they were telling each other about the tiredness of the day. The aroma of the soil mixed with fresh trees, and the rice that began to turn yellow. And the sky above shahdnya that looks brilliant with millions of smiling stars.

No one can match the natural beauty of the Creator, although humans have intelligence and race to create pseudo-beauty that is only beautiful on the surface, but destructive if you look more carefully.

"Newunsewu. Find who?"

Suddenly there was someone with a shabby shirt and a fishing rod on his shoulder standing near them.

The driver was shocked. But not with the master.

Did you deliberately wait in front of the fence?

he asked inwardly while watching the two men with ages and appearances like heaven and earth.

"Sorry, is that really the residence of Mr Hermawan?" Kiandra's father asked so kindly, that he slightly bowed because of his towering height.

"Failure." the man of the age of his first child confirmed. "But, it has been almost a month now that Mr. Hermawan is sick until he can't do it."

"Oohh.." Kiandra's father was bearded.

"Monggos. Please come in. Mr. Hermawan is being treated at home. His wife and daughter were there too." the man suggested in passing.

Now only Kiandra's father and the driver who returned to stand like a statue in the middle of the road.

the young driver was impatient, because the master was still motionless.

Until slowly the man opened a bamboo fence that was as weathered as his age.

The driver followed behind.

To knock on the door, he hesitated. But, finally on tap also the brown-painted wooden door.

Geck, tok, tok...

Silent. There was no sign of anyone opening the door.

He's back knocking. This time it was harder. Until finally from inside the house came the voice of a woman saying.

Before long the door opened. And at once, the woman's sixty-year-old countenance stiffened at the presence of Kiandra's father.

"Know the term any carcass in hiding will still smell?" the man smiled.

"Please, sir." suddenly the woman in the hook was at the feet of Kiandra's father. "Please don't fuck him. He doesn't know anything.by God, sir...I raised him without knowing where he came from." he immediately hysterically held the foot of the man who looked like he was laughing.

The driver behind the employer can only frown with pity caressing the chest.

Soon the husband of the woman who was still crying begged under the feet of the man in the expensive suit.

"How are you, Her?" greet Kiandra's father with the same smile.

A terrified hue instantly loomed over his pale face. Within minutes, the thin man with gray hair collapsed to the floor.

"Well...!!" the wife screams while rushing towards him. Then followed their daughters who just came home from the stall and were shocked to drop the newly purchased drugs.

The village that was originally quiet with a beautiful view immediately turned rowdy.

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At about the same time, Anna was in the room while watching the giant teddy bear that now filled her bed.

"Anyway bring! otherwise, it means you don't like it and I'll throw it away."

Anna remembered the sentence of the Kiandra which was absolute.

"Where might I have the heart to let your cute doll get thrown away." Anna said alone.

He actually likes the doll. But, he felt hesitant and reluctant to accept, because the one who gave was Kiandra.

"With what kind of face did you buy?" he chuckled while looking at the smiling face of the teddy bear.

Anna remembered her childhood when she was given the same doll. Well, even if it's not this big. But, it was very meaningful for her, as it was the first gift from her two twin sisters.

"Delana, we saved up just to buy you this doll."

"It's really money from our savings."

Remembering her two identical twin sisters made Anna moved and unconsciously shed tears.

No one misses the land where he was born. Anna too. All that remains is bitter. But, still the name misses can not lie.

"Hey, Kelantan's daughter!" suddenly someone called out.

Anna flinched and turned to the source of the voice.

Kiandra was already standing in the doorway of the room while holding her.