The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master

The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
Women of the past


"Basic cheesy! How dare you forbid Mike to meet me. Feel this, you sundall!"


The Baras kick landed for the umpteenth time in Dina's stomach. He continued to curse while persecuting Dina who was already cowering weakly on the floor. He did not allow Dina to fight back at all.


While Dina, she was weakened to lose with a body that felt already crumpled dim. Blood even flows from the nose as well as the lips.


"T-lord ...."


Finally the voice came out from Dina's lips. Yes, although it sounds very subtle. His blurry vision looked at Mike, hoping that Mike sitting on the couch would help him, but unfortunately the man seemed to care nothing at all. He was still casually smoking cigarettes with a difficult view Dina articulated. There was no anger, no pity or anything. Those eyes were so calm as if enjoying the pain he was in.


"T-lord ...." Dina called again while trying to get up. Unfortunately Laras who was still upset floated back the kick to make him fall back.


"Bas stubborn!" jolt Laras loud, then approached Mike who was sitting casually on the sofa. His emotions really exploded.


Upon seeing Mike's bitch, Laras pointed at Dina who was weakened there. "Is he the reason you always ignore me? I've been here almost two weeks. But you always refuse when I meet. Is it because of him?" ask Laras. Her beautiful face could not cover up the anger.


Instead of refuting, Mike was flattered. He turned off the cigarette, stood up straight, then exhaled smoke in front of the barrel.


"Mala, call the doctor and take care of Dina" Mike said without looking at Mala.


Mala who was standing not far from Mike just nodded obediently. He and the two bodyguards there carried Dina away into the room.


"Jawab, Mike! Are you really rejecting me for her?" yell Laras again.


Mike grinned. His eyes suddenly sharp. Without cue he clamped his chin tightly. "What is your business?" tanyanya.


"I am your woman. Did you forget you took my virginity, Mike. You give me your virginity and I love my virginity for you."


Hearing that Mike was loud. He took off his hand and turned himself. He backs Laras.


"Why laugh? Do I have to remind you, when we were both eighteen years old, we did it in the back room" continued Laras again.


Water splashed fire tub. Mike's laughter stopped. He then looked back at the straddling Laras. Mike still remembers clearly, he used to be so crazy about Laras before finally Laras betrayed and went abroad.


"Didn't you get paid by my parents. Then why did you bring that up again?" ask Mike. Cold aura dominated.


"Now you have succeeded because you left me. You are happy when I suffer so much because of you. Now then, you want us to come back?" Mike sniffled. He's the head toyor of Laras. "Are you sane?" continued sarcastic.


"But still, we even promised to be together even if your parents were against it."


"Your color used to be cowardly, Mike. What were you doing when your mother dragged me out of your room?" Laras paused the word again. He took a deep breath, then shouted back, "There's no Mike. You have no effort! You just shut up!"


"It was because I was too surprised. You should give me time. Reject their offer and see my efforts to defend you. Butwhat? You just go right away," Mike replied no less emotionally.


"Then, do you think when I refuse the wishes of your parents we will be together? They won't try our misahin again? Or ... do you think that if we stick insistent they will ngerestui us?"


For the umpteenth time Laras paused the word, his frustration grew even higher. "No Mike! We know how your parents are!"


"Then why don't you come home when they're dead?" mike's Cecar. His eyes glare.


Gelagapan. He turned himself back to Mike. "It used to be impossible for me to go back. I'm at the peak of my career, Mike. I have to get what I want. I don't want to waste the effort I've done."


"Classical reasoning" said Mike. He screeched then approached Laras and aligned himself. "That's it. Go there. We're done, Laras. Don't disturb my life. Enjoy all the success you have received for leaving me. I don't need you. I'm not the old Mike. Mike's too darn with a maid's son."


Telak, a speech that made Laras tremble. Especially when I see Mike walking away.


Feeling that there was no other way, Laras hugged Mike from behind. Her tears are shed. He drowned his face in Mike's back.


"Detach, Barrel!"


Laras. "Son, I can't let you go, Mike. I won't make the same mistake a second time. I still love. Please forgive me. You know, our good-bye isn't what I want."


Mike released Laras' hug, then flipped himself. He's swerving that woman's cheek. In her eyes Laras still looks beautiful and smooth. Just like fifteen years ago when they were both teenagers.


"You want us to come back again?" ask Mike.



Barrels.



Abused.