The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master

The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
Don't gawk.


"How's Miss? You want to go out on your own what am I carrying?"


In response, Naya stepped down from the car. Although the leg pain is still carried by a foreign man makes it uncomfortable. He continued to follow Ken's steps into the building with a little street.


Not without reason, Ken forced him back to wear heels. When other men will be pity to see his condition is quite sad, Ken actually forced him to go back to using heels. Cold and inhuman.


"From now on it's Miss's room." Ken said as he put so many grocery bags on the bed, then stood up straight again facing Naya who was dizzy looking around.


"From today to the next five days Miss should stay here. Please cooperation. I also hope that Miss does not think of running away again," he explained, which inexplicably sounded so annoying in Naya's ears.


"Is there anything Miss wants to ask? Or does Miss need anything?" continue Ken again.


Naya didn't let her legs wane for a moment. He sat beside the bed breathing. I wanted to cry lamenting misfortune, but tears seemed tired to come out. He ended up sighing deeply, a second later raising his head looking at Ken who was standing in front of him. The girl looked at Ken's flat expression.


"Is there anything I need to help you with?" ask Ken who started to misbehave.


Naya shakes. Yes, it looks like he will try that.


"If there's any need just call me. I'm outside and I'm asking Miss to get ready. I'll give Miss ten minutes from now."


Naya's eyes grew bigger. Suddenly she felt like she was getting into a reality show about challenges.


"Why, is something wrong?" ken asked in astonishment as Naya opened her mouth for quite a while.


"Ten minutes of tightness, Brother .. I will not be ready in such a short time ...."


Instead of agreeing Ken just shook his head firmly. He deliberately turned himself over without saying any more clearly. He left Naya still dumbfounded until the sound of the phone ringing in his pants pocket stopped his steps.


Ken's index finger was pointed at Nakas beside the bed.


"And if you're hungry, you can order outside, or you can cook in the kitchen. All the ingredients are in the refrigerator" Ken continued.


Naya is back. Ken really made it speechless. The man was not afraid to leave himself alone. Did the man trust her after what Naya did a while ago?


Pause once, Ken broke Naya's daydreams. The girl looked flabbergasted.


"Is there a question?" ask Ken again


Naya shook her head.


"Yes, then I say goodbye. If you need anything, please contact me" Ken said before closing the door.


Naya slumped, her legs like she was losing energy. He looked at the door. "Tu's a real person beyond prediction. What exactly does he want. If you want evil. Don't get so attentive. I couldn't kill him, hate him or believe him" he murmured and laid himself on the bed.


However, having just straightened his back, the door handle turned back and displayed Ken's figure standing there again.


Naya who was lying down immediately jumped to her feet. He looked up at Ken.


"Sorry, Miss. I just want to remind you. Don't think about running away again." Then shut the door again.


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