The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
Punish me.

"Damn it! What does it mean to wear all the brow kisses," murmured Mike growled. He squeezed the handle of the patio chair, then stood closer to Naya and Ken who had just moved from the gazebo.

"Have you talked?" ketus Mike's. He pulled Naya's hand and pointed behind her back.

"Why indeed? We even just met as sister. It should have been more of our story" Ken replied, sounding sewot.

Mike clucked slowly. He embraced Naya as if to show who the real owner and winner there.

"Chat it out sometime, right? Now it's night you better go home" Mike said.

Now Ken is clucking. He clutched Mike's jacket collar, then a second later patted the man's shoulder. "I had to accept you as brother-in-law. Just be careful if you hurt Naya again. Finish your history."

Mike smiled cynically. He's clapping Ken's hand. "Slight politeness. I'm your cousin, four years older. Remember that. Naya will always be happy. So don't worry about us. Just worry about yourself."

Ken's backing out. He looked at Naya and smiled. There's a bit of shudder in the pull of the lips. However, there is no other choice but to accept Mike and erase the feelings for Naya. Naya's sister especially Naya herself who says that she loves Mike. There is no other way but to pray.

"Yes, I'm going first. Take good care of yourself" said Ken. He ruffled Naya's hair.

Naya instead, she smiled. No more guilt, Ken is his brother and will remain so anyway. He only hoped God could give Ken a good soul mate.

"So what were you talking about?" ask Mike. He who was sitting on the sofa looked at Naya who was treating her injuries. It was painful, but since Naya was treating the taste it was not so painful.

"Yes that's it. I didn't think our destiny was so complicated" Naya replied. He smeared the bruise on Mike's lips with the ointment, then blew it.

Mike held his saliva. It felt suddenly there was a fluffy but definitely not bread dough.

Now Naya is also smearing Mike's injured knuckle. "What's your next plan? Brother Ken my brother, he's also your voice."

Again, Naya blew slowly. I don't think Mike can hold back anymore. He squeezed his own knee. Naya, I don't know what the motive is. Deliberately or not still torturing Mike who withstood two years of longing and that.

"Of course he will give me a high position. Not because of our status, but because he is competent," Mike replied. He's not focused. His eyes were only fixed on the two mounds on Naya's chest.

Naya. He looked at Mike whose face was already flushed. "Then about Broto?"

"If you don't think about it, he'll be punished."

Naya. He stood up and carried a P3K box.

"Where are you going?" ask Mike.

"You go to the room. Take a shower."

A smile was created by Mike. He's springing up but gets blocked because of Jordan.

"Why?" ask Mike ketus. He opened his jacket in a hurry.

"It's about Mr. Broto. I have information that he is ....''

"Trush him," cut Mike. He looked seriously at Jordan, then patted her on the shoulder after handing over the jacket. "I have more important business."

"But Young Master ...."

Mike doesn't care. He left Jordan and followed Naya. He was impatient to want to .. ah don't explain. You guys must have understood.

For Jordan, he just blinked and then sighed. "I just want to say that Mr. Broto was conscious but had a stroke" he murmured slowly.

***

At the law firm Sean is having a client. A mature woman with a makeup that was so shaky. Her name is Najla Mirza, a famous model and YouTubers.

Thumping once, Sean also intended to open a chat. However, unexpectedly the woman with sunglasses and curly hair expands it actually makes Sean again speechless.

Najla opens her glasses, then throws so many indecent photos done by a pair of humans. Not only that, at the table there is even a clear bag containing used con*dom, then the data of the man, the woman, bank accounts, and message records that can make people shake their heads. Sean never got to work.

"I want a divorce. He cheated too often. Please take care of everything. About the cost don't worry. I have a lot of money and I am mentally prepared. Whatever the risk I will accept. The important thing is that I can get divorced from that jerk" Najla said. Full of strength there.

Sean has often got clients who want a divorce, but this time the aura of Najla is so different. When another woman would cry about her husband's betrayal, Najla calmed down.

"All right ...."

Sean was interrupted again because he heard the sound of a chair, it turns out that Najla was standing. The beautiful woman was wearing glasses again. "I'm sorry, I don't have much time. Please tell my assistant anything. And just ask him for everything. Because I've given up everything."

Sean gnawed. He saw a girl standing there. Just this time he ran out of words because of a client.

"Oh, and one more," said Najla who had arrived at the doorstep.

"Yes, what is it?"

"After my divorce, will you be my husband?"

"Huh?"

***

A few months later. Mike and Naya decide to go to Paris. The two enjoy a romantic dinner and a fun walk like a newlywed. Mike made amends by giving surprise after surprise that left Naya speechless. Mike version is better now than the previous version. And Naya likes that.

"Why wake up alone?" mike again. Now his eyes and Naya both look at the beauty of the Eiffel Tower from the hotel window.

Naya smiled, then rubbed Mike's head. "I just can't sleep. Think of the movie we saw."

"Film?" Mike lowered his eyebrows. He turned Naya's position until now their eyes could meet directly. "What do you think?"

"I just thought, if reincarnation is any, maybe we will be husband and wife again?"

"of course. Whether it's life now or later, I will still make you a wife" said Mike.

Naya cringing. "Why could that be? What reason?"

"Yes because .. because .. you are mine. Point." Mike's eyes narrowed. He lifted Naya's chin until their eyes met more intensely. "Let's just say, don't tell me you don't want us to see each other again."

Naya smiled ambiguously. He shrugged his shoulders and shook Mike's hand. Not only that, he also turned his body.

"I'm just wondering what it's like to change husbands."

Naya's mischief made Mike wide, but a second later his ignorant smile was created. He caught Naya from behind and tickled her. Naya chuckles. He's wriggling great.

"Stop, Mike. Amused!"

"What you said earlier, hmm .. try to repeat," Mike said as his hand continued to tickle. Naya laughed louder.

"Mike stop!"

"I won't stop until you repeat what you said."

Naya, she laughed loosely and there was even water in her eye sinks. "Mike, I love you."

Mike's hand stopped. He turned back Naya's body and saw how red Naya's face was. Naya.

"Try it over again" said Mike.

Naya smiled. He put his lips to Mike's ear. "I .. love .. you ...."

Seemed to be spilled sugar, Mike's smile was created perfectly. He grabbed Naya's nape and******* the girl's lips greedily. Happiness cannot be described now. They had been together for a long time and only this time did she hear Naya say her feelings clearly.

Mike released the pagutan. Their foreheads fused with the roar of hunting breaths.

"Sinya."

"Hm ...."

"Prepare me to the law."

Naya pulled away. He captures clearly Mike's passionate smile, then smiles as well. He put himself on the bed while bending four knuckles.

"I'm ready for punishment" he said, winking.

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Finishes.

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