The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master

The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
True story


'T-wait. M-they ... What's the hug?' inner Naya.


He's getting his eyes wide openI want to find out what happened. However, not yet subsided the shock, he was shocked again with a more terrible scene. Now Laura and Marta even kiss. Oh God ....


Naya's reflexes shut her mouth. 'M-what are they doing?' naya again. Eyes did not even blink seeing how affectionate the two aged women were clashing and making out.


Now that he was concerned for Burhan, it turned out that his life was so miserable because it entangled the snake-hearted Laura— immoral and immoral.


Naya continued to observe until the two of them let go of the pagutan. The fashionable-clothed woman approached Burhan, then with an innocent face kissed her forehead.


"How do you remember that scene? It didn't feel like it was almost two years old" Laura whispered. He grins. Memories of the past are on the air again.


At that time Burhan who had just returned from abroad was shocked by the indecent scenes of Laura and Marta. The frantic Laura chases and subconsciously hits Burhan on the head with a golf stick and causes Burhan to roll over on their steps.


Laura grinned, she stood up straight and waved Marta who was not far from her. Now they were standing side by side staring at the severed Burhan. Not only that, Marta so attentively pulled a chair for Laura to sit down.


"How does it feel to know everything but not be able to talk? It must hurt, right? But Burhan, this pain of yours is nothing compared to mine. I love you from teenagers. I'm after you, I'm crazy about you."


Laura laughed at the irony. He clucked for a moment, leaned over and clasped Burhan's hand. His gaze also looked deep, after which he again said, "First, do you know how I felt when you found out that our family became business partners?"


Laura's hand rubbed Burhan's cheek. "happy. I was so happy at the time. That means the opportunity is close to you and your wife is getting bigger. I didn't think you were an ungrateful man. When I, Laura, the only child of a rich family pursued you earnestly refused. What's my lack, Burhan? I'm beautiful, attractive, I'm rich too. But why is it that in your brain is only the village woman? Why?"


Rounding her eyes, Naya realized that there was disappointment and anger in every word that came from Laura's lips. However, strangely Laura actually said that calmly, the smile did not even fade. It looks more horrible.


"I was ...." Laura pressed her own chest, "me who from childhood was always educated to maintain what I had could not retreat. I even whined to my parents to marry you. I also as much as possible take the heart of your parents. But, you're too evil. In your eyes there is only him. Is he more than me?"


Plaque!


Naya. Suddenly Laura hit Burhan in the forehead, not once but many times. "You're such a jerk. We succeeded in getting me to throw away my pride by getting into your bed. Enjoy when you are drunk. Well ... might sound low. But I'm satisfied because I'm pregnant and can marry you."


Silent, Laura now allows Burhan hair that has been overgrown with gray hair.


"Ah .. if remembered how I became hurt. I've been so big love you love. Feel useless wishing more equal men."


Silent for a few seconds, Laura suddenly shed tears. He touched Burhan's chin which was also overgrown with gray hair. "Have I really never been in your eyes? Have you ever remembered a child I had before?"


Again, Naya shut her mouth. She's in shock. That means Laura had a miscarriage.


"I hate you. All you notice is him. You didn't even say anything when I was at my lowest. Where is your conscience?"


Laura's tears were shedding a lot. He even looked troubled to calm himself down until Marta who was on the side touched his shoulder.


I don't know why the sight made Naya even more upset.


"Saking hate I once wanted to kill myself and follow our son. But Burhan, I'm not going to admit to that ridiculous thing. How can I let you who I've been miscarrying live a long and happy life with the beard woman?" Laura laughed at the irony. He cleared his position and wiped away the tears. He looked at Burhan and again struck a punch.


"No! I swear I will destroy you and that woman. And it seems like God loves me the way."


Laura paused the word again. He screeched then grabbed Burhan's hair. "Do you want to know the secret that I'm keeping close to?"


Silently, Laura arrogantly returned to sitting quietly with her arms crossed.


"Actually I'm the one behind the breakdown of your relationship. I made a drama that the boy she was carrying was another boy. But your base is a jerk. You believe that and leave him. Yeah ... It looks like you have a hand in there too. You're too suspicious. Even the women you care about. Can I laugh at your stupidity?"


Laura laughed real. He re-inclined. "You don't really love Burhan. You're too selfish."


"Oh, and one more. I know you must be curious. Why can I survive like a man like you? Is it because of love?" laura continued, she grinned again. "Of course not. My love was gone when I miscarried. My love has changed my heart. I survived because I wanted to be a witness to how you suffered in this world."


Suddenly there was a drop of water coming down from the end of Burhan's eyes. However, instead of calling doctor Laura just remove it slowly. "Don't cry. Don't regret it and don't apologize to me. Apologize to him, he is willing to be a stupid woman blinded by you. And one more thing, apologize to him, because your son I'm slashing."


"Laura, we have to go" said Marta.


Laura looked up, she smiled and stood up. However, before stepping he decided to go back to see Burhan.


"And one more. There are secrets you need to hear. It's about your trust assistant. Ken Si. Do you want to know how it is now?"