The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
The destiny awaits

"You're cleaning service?" repeat Naya while scanning Sean's appearance. Again he could only shake.

Sean chuckles. "Of course not, I lied. How are you, anyway? So polo. Just so you know, I'm a descendant of the rich, you know."

Naya is throbbing, but even so she remains grateful to meet Sean. If it wasn't for Sean he couldn't have escaped the clutches of Mario and his friends.

"If you can know what relationship you have with one of the boys?" ask Sean suddenly. His face was suddenly full of seriousness.

Naya nodded and then sighed. "Some day, a couple of nights ago he bullied me, just like last night. Luckily, relatives came. I didn't think he was vengeful."

Sean mangosteen. "You better avoid him. I know his family. Although rich he is not from a good family. Make sure you stay away from them. Go anywhere, not alone. Danger. It's Jakarta. Anything can happen."

Naya was silent until Sean couldn't bear to not ask. "Oiya, how old are you. You seem young."

"My life is 19 years" answered Naya. Sean just turned his head down.

Initiating first, Naya also put out a hand on Sean who was the same age as Ken. "Familiar with my name Naya."

Sean welcomes Naya's outstretched hand but does not name her. "I know your name. We've met before" replied Sean calmly. Like I have nothing wrong.

"But that's not the most important point. I mean, I want to know your name."

Sean chuckled again, holding his stomach. So cute and cute his face when pouting. He ruffled Naya's hair.

"You're so funny anyway. You know my name."

"Eh, time? How I don't want to."

"That was, tea box guy. It's not that special name you love. So yes, wear that. Want you to say tea cake guy, strange guy or handsome guy even though I will not protest," said Sean followed by laughter.

"Hu .. narcissistic really," replied Naya, she also chuckled.

"Oh yeah, you want to go home? I'm anterin yeah. Mayan irit fare. I'm rarely so kind."

Naya instantly fell silent, Sean's flirtation did not make her smile at all. He just flinch because he just remembered today is the last day to have freedom. Having a friend like Sean would be useless now. He is now branded as someone's.

Hearing that did not make Naya angry. He knows Sean was just flirting.

"No, I went home alone" said Naya.

"Don't want to try this car?" Sean rubbed his car body in a sensual style so that Naya could not help but smile. He also nodded. "I can go back by myself."

"Don't be afraid, I won't mess around. Have you ever seen a wicked man as neat and handsome as me?" sean again

"That's not what I mean, just ...."

Naya hangs over verbally, nervous for fear that Sean is offended by the rejection she gives.

Seeing that Sean increasingly wanted to flirt. "Aren't you afraid they'll come again?"

"No, I'm sure they don't dare come to me anymore. A sultan has already intervened."

Sean laughs. "Well, how come you are. Yes, if so, go home. I'm not the forced type either. If you don't want to be with me, it doesn't matter. But if you'd like to please don't tell me your HP number?"

"WHP?" reset Naya. Instantly he felt his pants pocket and there was indeed a cell phone.

Despite being Laura's prisoner, Ken never treated her that way. Ken always kept it without any restraints. The man believed in her so much that he without hesitation even gifted her a cell phone.

"Don't love it too?" Sean probes.

Gegas Naya shook her head. Despite knowing what will happen the next day, Naya still gives her mobile number to Sean. He didn't want to let Sean down.

"Save my number, if there's any time I call again. We go for a walk, we shudder," Sean said after a successful call.

Naya nodded, she let Sean go with a smile and a wave of hands.

"It turns out in this cruel world there are still people as good as you. Thank you, thank you very much" Naya murmured and turned her heels. He's prepared for what he'll face tonight.