The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
Night wait.

Naya looked up for a few seconds. He started to digest everything. Surprised, instead of being escorted back to Mike's house, Jordan and Mala actually drove him to a building that is quite familiar—apartment building where Ken lives.

"Mbak Mala's. It's ...."

Naya's lips twitched. Jordan and Mala have indirectly betrayed Mike. They risked their lives for her to meet Ken.

"Come, Miss. We believe Miss will only meet him" Mala said calmly.

"Yes, as long as Miss promises to come back again we have no problem and will not get in trouble" Jordan said.

"But, if he finds out ...." Naya's words are paused. His eyes started to move wildly out of doubt.

"He wouldn't know if nobody told him. We'll keep this a secret" Jordan replied.

Naya's tongue was muddled, her eyes gnawing with dew slowly descending down her cheeks. He was moved because Jordan and Mala trusted him so much.

Removing her tears, Naya smiled. She tidied up her clothes and allowed a slightly messy make up. Very unwilling to show his weak side at the meeting with Ken this time. She wanted to remain a beautiful girl in the eyes of the man.

"alright. Thanks for believing me. I promise I won't be long, I'll definitely come back here again" Naya said. He opened the door and left from there.

Along the way Naya kept thinking. His lips were always thinning imagining a meeting that would soon take place. Will this meeting be like a drama, hugging very tightly and crying?

Ah .. imagined it made Naya's cheeks stiffen without being held back. Memories of a few months ago are also jolted. The effect was so overwhelming, the smile did not fade at all. Naya begins to feel her heart overgrown with flowers.

A paper? Ah yes, that seems like a suitable word for him.

How not? She remembers exactly how sweet Ken was the last time they met. The role model man and his idol even landed a brief kiss.

Really remembering that Naya started to hope more. Was it true that his feelings were welcomed by Ken?

Dup-dup-dup-dup.

Debaran in Naya's chest began to craze along with the sound of the ringing heels that she was wearing. He began to expect more than just a brief kiss.

Is this love?

If yes, this is really great. That one word can make people go blind and crazy at the same time.

Uninvited suddenly bad thoughts infiltrate without being prevented. Whispers about running away and living happily with Ken run through the mind. He wants to be happy with Ken, wants to disappear and run away like Ken said. I want to start a romantic life like any other couple.

Unfortunately, the shadow of a beautiful future was amber in an instant when the flat faces of Jordan and Mala. Will their kindness be met with betrayal?

Naya was forced to swallow followed by the sound of an open elevator. Gontai steps towards Ken's apartment.

Fixes. His eyes stared at the figure in front of the door without blinking. His smile instantly disappeared. He was suddenly worried.

"Come in, no, come in, no, come in, no."

Suddenly a voice from within shook the consciousness. Naya fluttered, rushing she ran and hid in the corner of the hallway.

Not long after Ken came out in neat clothes and a handbag.

"Sir Ken ...."

Naya's smile was created perfectly when she saw the stiff man who stole her heart look fine. Looks still handsome with an increasingly alluring aura. The man still put on a flat face that makes people probably will be prejudiced.

Naya justifies the appearance, but as she is about to step up she is struck by a woman who comes out of the same door as Ken. Reflex he went back into hiding and clasped tightly to the sling bag that was coiled around the body.

"here, Ken. Your tie is less neat. I'm actually, huh?" said the woman.

Ken hany cleared his throat and put the woman on her neck and chest.

For some reason Naya's tears were dripping, she suddenly felt her heart ache. Strangely though, she still wants to know who the woman who spoke to Ken was and tidied up the man's appearance.

Taking a deep breath, Naya tried to strengthen her heart. Yes, Naya can only do that. Slowly he peeked again and looked carefully at how mesmerizing the scene was tidying up the tie.

"Sir Ken ...."

Naya's voice was so soft. How not, Naya's heart is like a knife. Sickness, pain and pain. Who is strong when they see a man they like coming into contact with another woman? Moreover, the woman is beautiful, looks elegant and classy—her hair is long curls with luxurious clothes. The woman even smiled sweetly at Ken, then struggled spoiled on his arm.

Naya flips herself—lean on the wall. He wasn't strong if he saw the scene for longer. He finally gave up. Very unable to stem the water that had been jostling for release.

"Sir Ken .. What promise did you make yesterday that it was nonsense? Did Ken really forget me? What Ken Kak ...."

Naya sobbed, she smothered her own mouth while crouching down.

****

Day after heart had passed and again Naya was living life like a corpse. His eyes were empty and not much of a word. Since seeing Ken's togetherness with other women he decided he would forget the man and accept everything with resignation.

"What are you thinking?"

Sensual whisper of the heavy voice of a person jerking. Naya immediately raised her head, stared blankly at the mirror and looked at the reflection of her being embraced affectionately by Mike from behind.

"Why not go out? They are waiting for you. Birthday time is not seeming. That's not polite it's called."

Again, Mike whispered very sensually. He even started to groan around Naya's stomach and neck with his touch that was arguably something. Naya was even involuntarily shut down. Springing him off Mike's hug before Mike does anything crazier.

"I'm sorry, because of my jetlag I'm a little dizzy" replied Naya. "Can wait outside. I'll be out."

Mike's gaze started to change—looked unhappy. However, after seeing Naya's makeup that looks different—make up a la wilay woman—makes her emotions slightly subside. He rubbed Naya's red-flamed lips. "alright. Don't dawdle. If I hadn't known for a long time what kind of night you'd receive."