The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
Jeopardised

Oh ... Ken's heart feels squeezed. He pulled Mike's collar back. "You must have forced him!''

Mike brushed. He chuckles cynically. "Forced? Come on, don't be funny. You know what? Stop interfering!"

"You ...."

But Mike kind of ignored Ken's anger. He instead approaches Naya and embraces her affectionately. Not only that, without speaking he suddenly opened the scarf that Naya was wearing. There were so many hugs on the girl's neck.

"Look, this is proof that Naya is mine. You have no right to interfere in our relationship."

"Basic shithead!"

Ken's coming back to take a hit. However, Mike who was ready instead dodged and again twisted Ken's hand. Ken roared, but before long he could finally let go of Mike's lockdown. He also quickly floated a kick, but again Mike can dodge.

"I admit, you're a reliable man, but baby why people's wives taste."

"Damn it! You just made Naya suffer!"

"And I will make that suffering happiness from now on. So stop interfering!"

"Omong empty!"

The discussion turned into a fierce fight. The two men with high skinny posture threw punches and kicks at each other. They paid no heed to Naya who was screaming in fear.

Five minutes

Ten minutes.

Fifteen minutes.

Both were drowned and fell to the ground with the same position and time. No one wins and no one loses. Both felt incomparable fatigue. Their breathing sounded dull, joints and skin were all sore and bruised

"Leave Naya. He deserves to be happy" said Ken. His voice was not as loud as before.

"Basic stupid! Naya is my wife and I'm the only one who can make her happy" said Mike, who sounded a groan at the end of the sentence. Ken's punch was pretty good at making lips break.

"Wife?" Ken screeches. "You fool, have you ever seen him laugh once?"

"I, I've seen him laugh and I'll try to make him laugh again, so let him go" Ken explained. His eyes looked at the clear sky.

"I also deserve a chance to do that. I had more chances because I was her husband. So stop dreaming of someone else's wife."

"Before your wife she liked me."

"Then, are you sure that liking still exists today? Are you confident? If so, ask him directly. Ask her if she still likes you."

Now Ken is silent. Suddenly he felt inferior. Naya has really changed drastically. In the past, the girl would continue to smile, not even rarely swear if Ken ordered something that made it difficult.

However, after changing hands Naya completely changed. They rarely talk and almost never smile. All of that worsened when bearing the status of the widow of the unlucky bearer that the community pinned. He realizes that Naya's feelings for him must have changed, but ....

Ken's sitting. He bent his trembling knees. Mike is the same. Both wiped their sweat.

"Let go Naya. From now on I'll take responsibility for my own wife" Mike said.

Ken pulled next to his lips. "You're too confident."

***

"What's? So Mike's still alive!" exclamation Broto. His eyes bulged as he looked at the tall, large, pellet-headed personal assistant.

"Yes Sir. And this ...." The assistant handed me a map.

"Other than this?"

"This is the information I got. Young Master Aston has been found."

"A-pa?" Broto's lips twitched. He grabbed the paper and instantly his eyes grew bigger. He was shocked when he saw Ken's photo. "Aston's Burhan's assistant?"

"Yes, sir."

Broto limbung's. He's got his nape. His wrinkled face looked red. He did not expect the child he had forgotten to be alive.

"Find this kid. Don't let Mike find her first."