The Girl of Debt Redeemer
PGPH 07 | Sign of ownership

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When night falls, Shaka returns with a battered state that makes everyone panic.

"What is this, son? why are you getting hurt like this?" asked Renata so worriedly.

Shaka limped towards the chair on the papah by his mother and grandmother, while Kiran stared equally anxiously.

"Shaka it's okay bun. This is just the work of a prankster who just happens to want to mengegall me," said Shaka lied, it is impossible he told the truth if he had run out of fighting with his enemies in the underground world. Shaka didn't want to make the two nymphs even more worried.

"Why did you get hurt? aren't any of your bodyguards guarding?" helen asked, rubbing the sweat on Shaka's face.

"It's okay oma, I'm fine."

"What's okay while your face is full of bonyok wounds like this?" sergeant Helen was both upset and anxious at his feelings.

"Kiran, you please bring warm water all the p3k boxes here, if you don't know ask aunt in the kitchen to show her where she is."

Kiran who heard the order immediately nodded. "Okay, oma."

From the tail of his eyes Shaka glanced at Kiran's footsteps, at the time of his situation like this he even thought of something else. "Siaal! why are the clothes so short. Does he want to challenge me huh?!" shaka's mind was filled with annoyance for a moment.

Before long, Kiran came back with a basin filled with warm water, a small towel and a p3k box, he said, Helen then took a towel that had been washed in warm water and placed it slowly on Shaka's bruised face.

Sssh Shaka grimaced a little because of his rather painful injuries.

"Let Shaka just oma."

"Where are you going?" Helen stared at the astonished Shaka who stood up just like that.

"I want to treat him in the room only," concluded Shaka.

Helen sighed slowly. "Yes already. Kiran, please treat Shaka's wounds."

Kiran could only nod. "Good oma.

In both of their rooms.

Brak! suddenly, Shaka pushes rough, until Kiran's back hits the wall.

"What are you doing?!"

"S-I want to treat the wound of master .. " replied Kiran stammered, frightened by Shaka's cruel gaze.

"That's not necessary!" Shaka throws medicine and cotton in Kiran's hand.

"Now answer my question, why are you wearing this short shirt?!"

Huh huh? kiran's brain twists twice as fast thinking hard with Shaka's stray question.

"W-why did you ask that?!"

"Jawab, don't ask too many questions!" fierce Shaka back up pitam.

"I-it's because the oma gave her and the clothes that the oma gave her model like this all that."

"From tomorrow don't wear it again. I'll buy you some more covered clothes. Keep in mind this is all your body is just mine, you dressed this season is the same as inviting the gaze of another man to see it, and I don't want that to happen at all! you understand that!"

"And one more thing, never call any man a master other than me, understand!" Shaka emphasized each of his words with a snapping voice.

Looking at Kiran who closed her eyes with a frightened look, turning on the skin of the girl's neck, just like this somehow could make her passions back up, making her feelrat again, Shaka screeched and then gripped Kiran's cheek and then poked the girl's lips with a savage.

The sound of their lashings echoed in the room, Shaka's large hand turned to Kiran's back pulling the dress and lowering her in haste without taking off their paggutan, Shaka lays Kiran's helpless body on the bed.

Before starting their pannas, Shaka is moved to gently kiss Kiran's forehead, taking over and re-feeling the pleasure of having sex that Shaka has never felt before.

Only to Kiran who was able to make Shaka bend his knees to again play pannas in bed, even to Olivia the ex-lover, Shaka never felt like this at all.

"You made me a cave, Kirana Lantern."

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Kiran woke up with her whole body crumbling again. Looking up, Kiran already did not find Shaka beside her, she slowly got up to pull the blanket to cover her innocent body and stared around her neck, so many masterpieces that Shaka left there, she said, the red blush was either a sign of the man's possession or cruelty.

Slowly down Kiran's feet came down the bed, she felt a tremendous trembling, her tears falling one by one, not until when her suffering would end.

Elsewhere, Shaka was leaning back against the wall, smoking a cigarette in his finger slips, watching every woman move on the bed.

The direction of her eyes faithfully followed where Kiran had gone, the girl was sitting on a dressing table chair, she was like she was dabbing something inside a plastic container onto the ownership mark that Shaka had made.

Sontak Shaka threw away his cigarette butts and smashed them with the bare soles of his feet without feeling the slightest pain due to the embers from the cigarette butts that were still burning.

Shaka approached Kiran, the girl looking very surprised by her presence.

"No!" Kiran screeched across her arms forward, as soon as Shaka approached her.

"What's wrong with you?" shaka asked with a frown.

"I beg you not to do anything to me, please!" Kiran roared like she was being threatened, Shaka came closer and closer to her and held the two arms of the girl.

"Hey quiet! I just want to help you!"

"No! I don't want to!'

Shaka clucked, he then pulled Kiran's shoulder to face her.

"Austenance!" shaka Sentak. This time he called the girl's full name.

"Shut up okay? shhhh!" Shaka stuck his index finger on his lips, slowly Kiran according to, he was still in order but with still staring vigilantly in all directions.

Serr! like there was a sense of nyes inside Shaka's chest when he saw Kiran's condition, was all this because of her?

Grep's! Shaka carried Kiran's tiny body in his cradle and carried it and laid it back on the bed.

This time Kiran's emotions were slightly more stable even though her hands and lips were still trembling, frightened.

Shaka put his palm on the girl's forehead.

"He's feverish?" muttered Shaka.

The man finally decided to call a doctor so that he could deal with Kiran's condition further.

"You ... debt-redeeming girl, what kind of magic did you use to disturb my calm like this?"

Inner Shaka glanced towards Kiran who was lying closed her eyes.