The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
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"Don't worry, he's just dehydrated. So from now on pay attention to nutritional intake. He needs rest too. If you can't stress him out. When you wake up, you can go home. Or ... if you want he can also stay here one night," said a middle-aged doctor.

Ken whose position was facing the doctor nodded in understanding. He escorted the doctor to the front door of the room, then returned to approach Naya who was asleep. He sat down and clasped Naya's cold hand.

"I'm sure you're having a hard time getting used to. You must have been depressed all along. You must be suffering." Ken let out a long sigh he tidied Naya's messy hair and landed a warm kiss on the girl's forehead.

"I'm sorry, Naya. Because I'm the one acting cowardly you're suffering like this. I promise, I promise I'll change everything. I will try to make you as cheerful as before. Please give me a chance. Although I am not a rich man, even though I grew up from an orphanage, I promise to take good care of you. I'm sure I can be happy with you. Please open your heart again. I'll erase your past bad memories with happiness. I'll make your life come back before you meet that person."

Ken again let out a long sigh, he stood up and tidied up Naya's blanket. However, he accidentally saw someone peering behind the door of the room.

Gegas Ken ran, he kept chasing but unfortunately lost track. The man had vanished into the hospital's turn

Pissed off? Yes Ken feels that. She was so frustrated that she even hit the wind. He was really curious why that person was always wandering around Naya.

****

Meanwhile, in the basement apartment parking lot, Jordan was waiting in the car. He continued to rub his chin with eyes that could not be separated from a paper. Ken Biodata complete with photos and performance during school.

Jordan's head is throbbing. He really did not expect that Young Master Aston who he had been looking for for two years was Ken. The man who made her go back and look for information. Really, it was Ken who made him so frustrated. Ordinary he would get the information in just a matter of hours, but Ken ....

Jordan begins to think, who has hidden Ken's identity so slick. All arranged so he couldn't track. One thing Jordan could have guessed, the person behind Ken was no ordinary person.

Suddenly the car door was knocked. Jordan, who had been stuck, opened his car door a little. He looked around with the look of an eagle's eye.

"Hows it? That work?" tanyakanya.

The guy who knocked interfered. He who looked all black with the maker in the face also looked around with a look of alert eyes. He handed a toothbrush and a class wrapped in black plastic to Jordan's hand.

"You sure you didn't leave a trace?" ask Jordan.

The man nodded confidently. ''I've made sure that the CCTV is all dead."

Jordan took a deep breath. He then took out an envelope and handed it to the man, then went from there to the hospital. The only information you can get is to check your DNA. Is it true that Ken is Aston's Young Master, it means that Ken is Mike's cousin.

Jordan's head was heavy again. He stepped on the gas and drove at an above average speed. He needs clarity and certainty soon.

***

In a cafe with many visitors. A man in a black hat walked and sat alone. He saw the streets at night from the big window. His gaze was blank, he even sounded to sigh many times.

"Mas, this chair has no. If there is no ...."

"Don't sit here. Find another chair. I'm married and don't try to get close to me. I'm not interested in you" replied the man in the hat without looking at him at all.

For the girl, of course she was embarrassed, her face felt like a deflated flower. He left the songong man alone.

"Don't be too rude, he just wants to sit down" said a man wearing a barista apron. He put a glass of latte in front of the man.

"I can't believe it. Women everywhere are the same. Except one man."

The barista smiled ironically. "If kangen comes to him. When will the cats keep going?"