The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
Birds and bonsai.

"I'm not wrong. I'm telling the truth!" tampik Dina's. He glared sharply.

"You!"

Really, Bella's back to death said. He immediately shouted out loudly and cursed Dina many times.

Meanwhile, Mike, his frustration has reached the top. She approached Bella again and grabbed her hair "You .. You're really sneaky, Bella ...."

"No Mike. That's slander, slander. He lied ...."

Mike's grip is getting stronger, Bella's groan is getting sounding bitter. Nanar Mike looked into Bella's closed eyes in pain.

"You know me, Bella. You know very well I don't like the ones whose names are being lied to. Most anti-traitor by name. So, accept the consequences," said Mike furious then release the grip.

"No Mike, don't do this .. Please trust me. This is all the maid's plan."

Mike was silent, looking haughty. His gaze also hit. He saw Dina no less fierce then approached Jordan and whispered to him.

"Good, Sir. I understand" said Jordan.

Stick Mike look at Jeff and Bella, then without saying leave them.

****

Tomorrow.

Time for Naya to get out of the hospital. He sat quietly on the bed with his eyes fixed straight ahead. He looked at the clouds from behind the window with an inexplicable expression.

"Mr Mala, what difference does it make to me as a bird in a cage?" ask Naya suddenly.

Of course Mala who was cleaning clothes immediately stopped moving, then fixedly looked at Naya who was still looking out the window.

"I feel like a bird in a cage" Naya said. "I want to be free, Ma'am. I want to enjoy the rest of my life with fun. Since childhood, I have always limited myself. From pocket money to ideals, and now ...."

Naya bowed lethargic. Mala who saw that exhaled a long breath. He approached Naya, stood next to her and saw the clear sky.

"I don't think Miss Naya is a bird" Mala said.

"Then?" Naya asked again without looking at Mala in the slightest. His heart is uncertain. I want to die but I can't. Life also seems useless. Is this what's called dying unwillingly to live?

Silent ... silent, the two sat next to each other with their respective minds.

"Sir, can I one day be free?" ask Naya again.

"I'm going to get out, Ma'am. I don't want to be locked up in a cage for life."

"Miss, Miss Naya is not a bird. To me Miss is like a bonsai."

"Bonsai?" repeat Naya, now she can't help but look at Mala. He stared at Mala who looked like he could. Hair carried with neat all-black clothes.

Naya. Mala's firm and calm face greeted him. Mala is Jordan's second. Friendly, but rarely smiling.

"Yes, bonsai. Miss knows in the main house so many bonsai, right? Young Master has loved bonsai since childhood. Do you believe that the bonsai in the back garden has been her bonsai since she was five? She took care of him."

Silently, Naya had no intention of answering. Want it a hobby or favorite Mike he does not want to care. One that he knows, whether the bonsai or the bird in the cage is still the same, equally constrained.

"What's the difference between a bird and a bonsai?" sigh Naya. He was moody for a moment.

"Clearly different. Maybe Miss feels the buffeted plant looks in pain. That's not fair, is it? The tree that should have grown large and tall was suddenly restricted. From the leaves of the stem to the ground. But Miss doesn't understand the philosophy of bonsai. Not everything that is free is good, happy. And not everything that is contained suffers," said Mala.

"Remember, birds outside are not always safe. There are always hunters, there are predators and others" Mala said.

Silence, Naya was silent. He doesn't know the direction Mala is saying. However, he felt Mala was comforting him.

"Oh yeah, it's not long for Miss's birthday, is it?"

Naya jerks. His eyes were round but he had to smile.

"Young Master is already planning a big party for it. Hope Miss likes it. But for a while maybe he can't go home. She has a business trip to Bali and is expected to be home the day before Miss's birthday. What kind of gift does Miss want?"

"Hmm that ...."

Suddenly Naya died said. He blinked with a horn in his crazy chest. Not thinking of a gift or a party. He only thought of fate when that day came. That meant he had to be ready to hand Mike the precious crown with no strings attached.

Swallow. Naya saw Mala still staring at the sky. "Bak, where's Mr Jordan going?" tanyakanya. "Isn't he here?"

"Jordan is taking care of the administration. So it's better now that we're ready" Mala said. He stood up and returned to packing everything.

Silent again. Naya only watched Mala who was busy passing by in front while thinking hard how to get from there.  He wanted to meet Ken.

Luckily, the world is supportive. Mala suddenly stopped moving and went into the toilet.

"Babber, yes I have to get out of here. I want to see Brother Ken from a distance for the last time."