
"All right, let's go to sleep." Say Bagas later.
***
The next day*
They returned to Jakarta, after arriving home and resting.
Bagas exercising as usual, Anya accompanied him to exercise.
"Angel!"
"Yes sir?" Ask Anya, who is still focused on sports.
"I'll take you around the 2nd floor! Do you know how many floors there are?" Ask Bagas, who was sitting looking at Anya.
"10 floors?" Guess Anya.
"Yes, on top of this building. There's something really amazing." Evidently.
"What?"
"Later you know, but I want you to surround my house, slowly." Answer Bagas.
"Emmm. Master wants to linger with me huh?" Anya Temptation.
"That's just your feeling. Kheem.." Answer Bagas salting, then precede Anya.
"Master! Just relax, why rush?" Anya asked, chasing Bagas.
"Oh. emm okay." Answer Bagas still salting.
"Actually on this second floor, there were only a few rooms. And the family room only. Nothing special." Say Bagas.
"In my opinion, the arrangement of the host house is all beautiful. Although the concept is not just one. That's what sir?" Ask Anya.
"Ah yes. I forgot, the special thing is the musholla. Usually, only workers are used. Because this family room, it's still empty." Clear Bagas.
"If you are married. That means, this musholla will be used by the family huh?" Ask Anya.
"Hm. Of course, because even below there is a common musholla. For the workers and everything. Below is bigger, near the lake I showed you." Clear Bagas.
"Emm like that mosque?" Ask Anya.
"Yes. It's musholla, because it's smaller. And who uses it, just some of my workers. Not the society." Clear Bagas.
"Here there are also some shades of caffe. But, the nuances this time are aesthetic, sir?" Ask Anya.
"Yes. I want to make my house a different concept. Not to watch it." Clear Bagas.
"Hm. I'm getting more comfortable here. Moreover, master now is not too cold and rude." Anya smiled widely.
"Hm. Just your feelings!"
***
Bagas took Anya to the kitchen, on the 1st floor. Cooking bagas for Anya, deftly. Like a chef in general.
Anya was amazed, for the whole time. On a Bagas, the famous CEO. However, it still has a soft side. Which many people do not know.
"Master why don't you eat?" Ask Anya, after the dish has been served.
"It." Answer Bagas.
"My company eats, I don't eat well myself." Anya Pinta.
"Em fine my bribe!" Her request.
Anya just shut up. Bagas took Anya's spoon, and fed Anya. Anya could only take it, then Anya took a new spoon. And bribing Bagas, Bagas was surprised by what Anya did, but pleased and accepted one mouthful from Anya.
"You're disgusted by me?" Ask Bagas offended.
"No sir."
"Why change the spoon?" Tanya Bagas.
"Fear you're disgusted with me." Anya answered honestly.
"Of course not, I like you." Say Bagas suddenly.
Deg.
"I mean sir?" Ask Anya in shock.
"Likes your stupidity." Said cold.
Anya breathed a sigh of relief, the reason she wanted to get out of these bars immediately. Anya wanted to be free wherever she went, but Bagas did not let her go. Although she has been punished for a long time.
There is only the fiancee, who is not based on love. Just to dispel the rumors.
"Well! What are you thinking? I'm just kidding." Ask Bagas.
"When are you kidding me?" Anya asked back, after chewing her rice.
"Have forgotten." The answer is wrong.
Bagas always said. "When do I like to joke?"
That's why, Anya insinuated it. "Serious sir?" Ask Anya again.
"About what?" Ask Bagas coldly.
"I'm full, sir." Said Anya after her meal. And divert the conversation.
"Wait!" Say Bagas cooler.
Bagas took the red wine, gave it to Anya.
"No sir, I have no taste." Answer weak.
He pulled Anya's waist, and forced Anya to open her mouth. By tightly gripping Anya's chin. Anya reflexively opens her mouth. Bagas stuffed his wine, with his mouth.
Anya couldn't resist, when she wanted to spit it out. Because Anya felt nauseous, and disgusted at what Bagas did.
Bagas held it in, held his lips. In order for Anya to immediately chew it, Anya chews it slowly and wants to immediately detach from Bagas.
"Ohok... Sir, why do you often do what you want?" Ask Anya doesn't understand.
Bagas wanted to do it again, but Anya immediately dodged.
"If you don't want to, change positions. You're feeding me, baby!" Carcass said.
"No sir." Reject Anya.
"If not.." He spoke mischievously, and approached Anya.
"Good sir." Anya answered quickly, and picked one grain of wine. The one Bagas held, then put it in his mouth.
As Anya looked doubtful, Bagas immediately took her forcibly from Anya. He chewed it, and before swallowing it he did not let go of Anya.
"Huahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... My master is out of breath." Say Anya after Bagas releases her.
Anya walked slowly, to Bagas' room. Holding a wall along the way. His head felt heavy and heavy. As he moved, his sight suddenly blurred. And his head hurts.
"Sshhhhhsss.." Bagas hissed and immediately carried the body of Anya ala bridal style.
"I really can't stand to see it." Say Bagas again.
Bagas felt his desire often rose, when near Anya. It usually never affects other girls. Despite wearing sexy clothes, she was always indifferent.
"Master?" Ask Anya scared.
"Master let me go!" Say Anya firmly.
"You have a syndrome or what? Suddenly dizzy and limp, when I feed you with my mouth?" Ask Bagas annoyed.
"If so why? Why do you continue this stupid thing?" Ask Anya, no less upset with Bagas.
Anya immediately regained her senses, and pushed Bagas' chest. With all my might. Although Bagas, stronger.
"Master stop!" Anya.
"Sir, what are you doing? Remember, master only wants revenge on me!" Said it to Bagas.
Bagas is upset, pulling rough Anya's hand. Take him to the parking lot.
"Master! Release me!"
Bagas did not budge.
"Where is your master taking me?" Ask Anya, after getting in the car.
***
"Sir, sir often almost raped me. Why is there never an apology you say? In fact, master never felt the slightest regret." Anya said annoyed.
"Because I'm not wrong, and I have no regrets. That's your punishment!" Quickly answer.
"Lord knows, saha is too naive. I don't want to do it, before I get married." Obviously Anya.
"Well, marry me!" Annoyed annoyed.
Silent..
"Angel, stop fighting me!" Say Bagas cooler.
"What's Lo doing, Bagas? You forget, he was just punished. And Lo is just revenge. No more, why did he marry her. With ease, so." Said Bagas inwardly, as he stared at his face in the rearview mirror of his car.
Now it's Anya's turn, who doesn't budge.
"Get out!" Said rudely.
"Master wants to put me down, on the side of the road like this?" Ask Anya not to believe it.
Bagas pulled Anya's hand rough. And forced him to get out of the car.
"Many questions, and many refutes!" Say Bagas cooler.
"Master?"
"See this!" Said Bagas showing their contract letter.
Bagas tore it in front of Anya's face. "Srek..."
Anya misunderstood and could not believe what Bagas was doing, quite rude.
Bagas flipped the paper grain, upwards. With his cold and angry face.
"Well, if that's what you want, sir!" Anya let go of her ring. And threw it at Bagas.
Bagas looked at Anya in disbelief. "Why did you take off our engagement ring?"
"We? There's no us! Me and the master are different, and will never be us!" His words are full of hate.
Bagas took the ring, and put it again on Anya roughly.
"You still have to wear it! Even though we'll never get married, just so you'll always remember me!" His words are full of emphasis.
"Well, if that's what you want, sir!" He ran and stayed away from Bagas.
***
announcements*
Sorry guys yesterday - yesterday I was sick and not up, and I was able to delete the story. Now I send again, all of you I added the chapter...
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