The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
Obviousness.

"Sir Ken, this ... what does this mean?" ask Naya.

Honestly, she was happy to finally have the handcuffs that Laura gave apart as well. But there is no denying the feeling of worry infiltrate the interwoven happiness. Even more so when looking at Ken's current expression.

Ken justifies the position. He sat down almost at the end of the sofa holding Naya's hand. "Before Miss Laura comes better Miss Naya get out of here."

"Sir Ken ...."

"Better Miss now prepare." Ken looked panicked, he saw the watch in hand and continued, "Miss has half a day to get out of here. And this ...."

Ken pulled out a brown envelope that looked rather thick. On top of that is a green ATM card. "And this .. This is money. Wear it for the Miss to hide. If you use the money in this ATM. Her password is Miss's date of birth. I purposely used someone else's name. So it won't be easy to trace."

"Sir Ken ...."

Naya's eyes began to glaze over. He did want to escape Laura's grip, but if it suddenly felt like this it was not ready. Even more so when I saw Ken. The guy is too good, sometimes annoying at the same time.

"Sir Ken, what is this? Why suddenly?" cecar Naya's.

"Actually today is my last day with Miss. After this Miss Laura will take over taking care of Miss," explained Ken.

Naya flinch, shock. His eyeballs moved wildly, before long beginning to glaze over. I don't know why he's sad, so sad.

"Actually Miss Laura today intends to sell Miss to a businessman."

Ken's brief exposure made Naya's eyes round.

"m-sells? Wh-what does that mean?" reload Naya. He wanted to make sure that Ken meant nothing bad.

"Please clear, brother. Let me understand. Selling? Sell what does that mean?" Naya paused, she examined Ken's expression carefully. "A-what do you mean Brother Ken if I'm going to ...."

Naya is unable to continue the word. He was horrified to explain what was in his head. He looked at Ken, as if he wanted to ask for a rebuttal.

Unfortunately Ken nodded. The meaningless head movement was successful in making Naya shed tears.

"The company is in a difficult position. You could say almost bankrupt. And Ms. Laura is planning to sell Miss to save the company."

Naya shook with more and more tears. He realized that Laura was not a good person, but it was never thought that Laura would sell and treat herself as if she were an item. Heart ache suddenly knowing that reality. He's exploited. Oh God ....

Ken who felt guilty wetting his lips with saliva, then said, "So I think it's better for Miss to get out of here. Use this money to hide."

Ken again pushed the chocolate envelope towards Naya. "But I'm sorry I can't accompany Miss. I'll arrange everything here. So I ask Miss hurry up. Pack Ms.'s things before she comes" Ken said. Sounds full of anxiety.

Meanwhile, Naya, instead of assuring him, lowered her head. Letting sadness flow and river. A drop after a drop soaked the floor.

"How bad is the company?" naya asked without looking at Ken. His voice sounded vibrating.

Naya took a breath. The wasp in the chest began to weaken. He really did not know what else to say in response to the suddenly strange situation.

Raising his head and looking at Ken Nanar, Naya asked, "What's his name?"

Ken didn't say. He looked at Naya so seriously. "Miss ...."

"What's his name?" reiterate Naya, full of emphasis.

Ken took a long breath. "His name is Mike Felix Abraham. A successful entrepreneur in the field of real estate and property. An only child."

Replace now Naya who takes a breath. Even longer than before. He removed the trace of sadness with a slightly trembling hand.

"How old is he?" ask Naya again.

Ken's stunned. He can't believe Naya wants to talk about Mike instead of running away. Naya who was already in a hurry to repeat the same question with a slightly high tone.

"He's 33 years old" Ken finally replied. It was inevitable that he was a little surprised by Naya's response.

"So, Aunt Laura did I sell to be Mike's wife?" ask Naya. He wants to make sure.

Beyond the predictions, Ken actually lowered his head in lethargy. There was a breath that was so softly following the movement of his head.

While Naya who saw the scene and heard ****** Ken already got the picture and of course the results must be bad.

"So I wasn't sold to be a wife?" Naya's tears run down the river again.

Ken nagging. "Mike has no intention of getting married."

Naya had guessed, but hearing that directly affected her body as well. Hearts were getting worse, he leaned weakly on the sofa. The energy as well as anger instantly evaporated, all that remained was despair.

"Mom Laura sold Miss to Mike. Not to be a wife but a toy. How long and what it's like is up to Mike. If he gets bored he has the right to let go Miss. But if she's not bored and likes Miss, until whenever Miss will not be able to get away from her."

Naya who had been leaning weakly on the sofa immediately closed. Seeing that Ken was feeling sorry, he pushed the brown envelope closer to Naya.

"Go, Miss. The rest I will take care of. Sorry, sorry I didn't talk about it all this time. I know I'm a coward, but I have my own thoughts. I think subverting one person doesn't matter as long as thousands of employees in the company are saved and can still eat. But the more I get here the less hearty I get. I'm mistaken. Please forgive me. Forgive my error. Forgive my ingenuity for thinking Miss Laura's way is the only way" Ken explained. Repentant in every word. He held onto both of Naya's shoulders and helped her stand up. "So hurry up and go. Save yourself Miss."

"What about Ken? Is Brother Ken able to take him?"

Ken's speechless. He knows Laura and her football, but ....

Seeing the doubt in Ken Naya's eyes began to realize something. He lowered both of Ken's hands from his shoulders and went into the room without saying.