The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
S2. Meeting with Sean.

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After being able to calm down, Naya decided to get out of the place where Laura was detained. Nahas, just coming out from there she was startled by the presence of someone who was also walking towards her. A handsome man with a cheerful face. Must be many who think the man is an international level playboy who is again spread charm.

Sean, yes .. that's Sean. The man in a neat suit smiled kindly while carrying a laptop bag. Next to Sean was a beautiful girl who also looked neat like her.

"How are you? Didn't think we'd see each other again after all this time" Sean said. His smile is still sweet.

"My news is good" said Naya, "you how are you?"

"Yes like this. As you see. I have business with one of the residents here" said Sean. In a smile he scanned Naya's look. The girl looked even more haggard when she was young.

"Sir, we don't have much time" whispered the beautiful girl next to Sean.

Naya who heard that realized. He finally cleared his throat, then said, "Yes already, if so just continue. I still have other business."

Suddenly Sean stopped. Naya to the left she's coming to the left. Naya to her right she goes there too. Of course the childish gurgle made Naya exhale irritatedly.

"Sir, we don't have much time" said Sean's partner.

"No problem. You can certainly handle our clients inside."

"But why?"

"Because to meet this woman is just as difficult to meet the prime minister. So, please take care of the inside."

"But ...."

"I'm sure you can" Sean said. He even winked flirtatiously at the girl.

After a few minutes of debate, Sean was finally able to invite Naya to sit face to face in front of a cafe. Both of them were both speechless at the round table and there was a large umbrella mediating them. It has been two years not to meet face to face, of course, the awkwardness is extraordinary.

"What makes our relationship this way?" ask Sean suddenly. He who had been sitting upright began to get annoyed as he looked at Naya who was throwing her face in a different direction. The girl seemed to be engrossed in her own thoughts regardless of Sean being there

Naya who had seen Sean had no expression at all. He just sipped a glass of latte that was already available on the table.

"Can't you go back to being the old Naya? I remember our first meeting. We even argue. Can't you just be yourself?" scowl Sean again.

Naya took a long breath. He is like a man who has lost his soul. His gaze did not imply anything either.

"You know all about me Sean. Everything was. So why do I explain again" said Naya flatly. He twisted the diamond ring that was still embedded in the finger. Dowry ring from Mike.

"But Naya, can't you? Try effort. I've been watching you for two years. And the one I concluded. You've changed a lot."

"Not change is Sean's good."

Sean rubbed his face. "Naya, come on ...."

"Here you go, I don't think there's anything important we should talk about anymore. So I'm sorry" cut Naya. He had already wrapped the bag around her body.

"Lord!" call Sean a little loud.

Naya will stop. But there is no intention of turning yourself.

"Aren't you going too far with yourself? Try to accept reality. Make peace with the situation. I'm sure things will be different."

Sighing a deep breath, Naya again clasped the crossed bag strap on the chest. He decides to take a step but Sean calls his name back.

Naya stopped again. His heart began to act. He was afraid that if he lingered there he would get more emotional.

"Do you still not want to know about Ken?" shouts Sean.

The miraculous name Ken successfully made Naya's view split. Her chest started to cramp.

"Do you still not want to know what happened two years ago?"