The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
Covert intention.

Laura approached Naya, then stroked her hair. "Have you greeted him?" Laura's eyes glanced at Burhan who was closed.

Naya gulps. He's nodding. Suddenly, his feeling said that something was wrong. The loving aura he had felt from Laura had vanished just like that changed into an incredible horror.

Naya shook Laura's hand and took two steps back. "What exactly happened?"

"Oh, that's .. a year ago your father had an accident. Collision."

"Collision? Why can?" ask Naya. I don't know why she's suspicious about Laura's change.

"It could have been an accident. You know, don't you? The accident is God's power. Where can we avoid."

Although he did not understand, Naya had to nod. There is something suspicious here. But I can't explain it.

"Good boy, you're so obedient. Sweet," said Laura. He smiled, but his smile was nothing like that. It looks more mysterious. Naya begins to doubt and wonder, what exactly does Laura want?

"Then, who are they?" naya asked after seeing some men in black and glasses standing upright behind Laura.

"Oh ... This? They are good people, really. So don't be afraid. They'll take care of you."

"Jagain?" repeat Naya, her eyebrows fused together. "I'm a big boy, Tan. No need to take care of it."

"St, don't do it" Laura said as she placed her index finger against Naya's lips. He smiled again. "You're Eva's son. Aunty's precious son. Isn't it natural that Auntie looks after you?"

"But, Tan, I ...."

"You guys," Laura said. He looked at the person behind and moved his head slightly. Code them to get closer.

Sure enough, the two thick-bodied people were standing on the left and right sides of Naya. They held on, more precisely locking the girl's movements.

"Tan, what the hell is this?" Naya panicked, she thrashed but still lost steam.

While Laura, she chuckled then stroked Naya's cheeks and firmly gripped her chin. "You just say what Auntie said. It's all for your good. Never argue or argue. Wanna?"

Naya glared, Laura's sighting was completely beyond prediction. It turned out that Laura had a veiled intention.

"Please me Tan. I'm going home ...."

Naya was starting to get scared. He struggled but still had no results.

"Deliver? You say?"

Laura started to growl. He flinched the stronger Naya's cheeks until the one with cheeks complained of pain.

"You should never dream of a aunt. You're her son." Laura's index finger was on Burhan. His eyes were clearly full of hatred. "And you're Eva's son, so you're Aunt's responsibility now."

"What responsibility does Aunt mean? I never asked to be acknowledged! I want to go home! I will never demand anything from you!" reply Naya. Half screaming.

Unexpectedly Laura actually raised her hand, right on Naya's left cheek.

Silent. Naya bowed letting out her hot cheeks, her eyes started to spit out water. He was never slapped by anyone.

Raising her head, Naya stared at Laura. Now he just found out that Laura's really not a good person.

Again, Laura slit Naya's chin, brought her face closer and whispered, "Don't even think of running away from Naya, or you'll make me regret it."

'Finally, my plan was a success.' Laura thought to herself, she was the lyric of Naya staring blankly out the window. 'Kasian you. But how else. It's all because of your mother. So you have to take this responsibility.'

Stay at Laura's house. A fifth-floor mansion with many aides and household assistants greeted them.

"How, Honey. You likey? This house is huge, isn't it?" ask Laura while still holding Naya.

Naya didn't answer. Honestly, he was stunned and gasped at the large house he was entering right now. The accessories and furniture there are so luxurious and classy. Everything is so neat and beautiful. Not to mention the ancient royal-style architecture, the color gold dominates. Really spoil the eyes.

It's just that Naya can't giggle in awe or jump in joy. Laura, yes ..he was afraid of the woman.

"Marta, here," called Laura to a bearded woman who was standing in line with several others.

"Yes, Madam."

The person called approached. He was obedient. From the uniform worn already indicates that the person called Laura by the name of Marta was the butler there.

"Show me this Young Miss's room. Serve her well" said Laura, she pushed Naya's body to the side. "Give her whatever she wants because tomorrow she will do her duty and her duty as a child."

''Okay, ma'am," replied Marta. He hugged Naya tightly.

While Naya, again can only be silent. She was confused by Laura's statement just now. The assignment? An obligation? The kid? Naya doesn't understand Laura.

''Oh yeah, Ken's home yet?" ask Laura again to Martha.

"Yet, Madam. He's still waiting for Madam in the study."

"alright. Then take her to her room" Laura ordered as she looked at Naya. Near him the girl while rubbing her head. "You have a good rest. Because tomorrow you have to use a lot of energy."

Not even Naya had time to ask, Laura had already pushed her body first. He just followed. She looked back and could clearly see the terrible smirk on Laura's face.

After seeing Naya leave, Laura went into the elevator and headed to her study on the fourth floor. There already stood the assistant named Kenzi Adipati or more often called Ken. He is a handsome man who used to work as Burhan's personal assistant.

"Is everything under control?" ask Laura. He passed Ken who was standing by the desk.

Ken handed over a map containing the company's financial statements. "For now it is safe. Shareholders can still be compromised. We have their weaknesses. The problem is the bank. They do not want to give loans and instead want us to pay off the debt immediately. Looks like bad rumors of company trouble have already spread."

Laura who was already sitting on the pride chair was stomping on the base of her nose. Throbbing head. Company's almost on the edge.

"They give us a week" continued Ken again.

"How's Mike doing? Can we see him? Mike's our only hope" said Laura. Now he raised his head and could clearly catch Ken's hesitant expression.

"Why? Is there a problem?" ask Laura.

"It's not so, Mrs Director. I can have an appointment with him in six days. But the problem is whether you're sure. It's ...."

"It's my business" Laura said. His eyes showed displeasure. "Remember, Ken. You're just an assistant. You have no right to raise your voice. Just do what I tell you. Our company's almost bankrupt."

"But, Ma'am ...."

"That's it. You better go home. Tomorrow you'll have to put in extra work for our plan."