Young Master Sucks

Young Master Sucks
the sadness in the morning


Alya also saw next to Indra there was a beautiful little girl, thin body with pliable eyelashes and pure white skin...


A child as beautiful as it is now must be very beautiful.. Alya remembers Lea once said Indra liked the little girl in her past but the girl rejected Indra on the grounds of not wanting to ruin their friendship...


"Oh so this is the girl... Hmm really pretty anyway". Alya nagging.


After that Alya returned to tidying up the entire messy room...


And finally after a few tens of minutes passed the room again neatly arranged.


Alya smiled satisfied with the results of his work then he came out of the room, seen Indra was getting ready to leave.


"Sir, isn't breakfast first?". Ask Alya..


"I came out just for a moment... Hmm wait for me here!". Answer Indra.


Alya nodded her forehead, this early in the morning Indra will go where, is not today there is also no schedule to the office...


Alya realized from her daydream "for what I know, ck... not important!". Inner Alya.


He went to the kitchen, made one more sandwich for himself, before coming to Alya's apartment did not have time for breakfast and this morning his energy was a little wasted because of Indra's actions.


Alya enjoyed her homemade sandwich, for a moment she remembered her family at home... How they are now, even Dad never called or just asked the news..


Alya is also worried if his father is really fired, from where they can get money, while Owin also does not have a lot of money, especially now Owin focus on saving for his wedding expenses later..


If only the credit card could transfer money maybe Alya will transfer some of it to them, unfortunately the credit card is just for shopping ..


Alya took her cell phone, she missed knowing the condition of her family...


But when Alya wants to press the call button on his father's head, he again undoes the intention.remember that time Alya did not want his father and mother to know where he lives..


"I'd better ask Brother Owin". Her muttering.


"Simplets.." Alya put back her phone when she saw Indra coming in carrying some paper bags.


"Try you put on some of these dresses, I don't have time to take you shopping there (America)". Indra.


Actually Indra does not want to hold a woman anywhere, Indra does not want paparazzi make skewed rumors about him..


Even now that the apartment has been tightened at Indra's request, he does not want a stranger or person outside the apartment who can enter there..


In addition Indra is a resident of VVIP, so he has access to a private elevator in his apartment, and very rarely people who know Indra's room in the apartment..


"Dress, for what?." asked Alya confusedly.


"Can't you do a lot of cingcong anymore... Just wear it I want to judge". Indra replied, then sat down while taking the sandwich he left.


"Good sir". Alya hesitated to take the paper bag.


The clothes must have been expensive, they were all well-known brands, and Indra secretly ordered them two days ago to designers so that no one else would know, anyway about Indra should not be smelled in the slightest, even if there must be only a matter of career and business is not about his personal life.


"Wait what else!". Indra was upset because Alya seemed hesitant to go into the room .


"Master didn't install a special cctv in the room, did he?". Alya.


"Sorry sir, I just made sure ". Alya stepped up immediately after feeling relieved.


Alya will not let alone seici from her body look. oh no think about it makes Alya ilfil.


Alya began to open the paper bag and oh my God. as expected expensive clothes certainly lack of materials, the, the cleavage is closed but there is no fabric at all in the back (please) because the dress is mermaid with a piece of cloth only limited to the waist.


Alya glared "crazy times yes in suru wearing a dress like this. ck.. you think I'm a woman what night!". Resenting.


Alya opened another paper bag again, this shirt is indeed covered the back area, but the front area... Oh no, the V-shaped cleavage even got to Alya's stomach...


"What kind of expensive clothes is this ". Alya's facial expression was annoyed and disgusted


He did not want to wear these clothes... Alya opened the next paper bag..


This time the shirt was quite polite the back area and the chest was closed, but the problem was the cleavage cut from the legs to the thighs... Obviously it was very open and what was worse was that the dress was very tight, so it would form the curves of Alya's body...


And even more horrendous is the part of the dress was a little stop again to the top it was definitely throttling the part.


"No. No. I don't know what the king of the Pharaoh was planning, why he wanted me to wear a dress like this... He wouldn't sell me to an American, would he??". Alya was a little horrified to imagine her.


"Hey why so long huh!!". Shouted Indra starting to get annoyed waiting.


Alya came out of the room and grabbed the shirt "is there no better shirt than this sir, I don't wear this sinful shirt!!". His protest.


"You want more punishment huh! Wear what you think fits!!". Kesal Indra's.


"Nothing fits sir". Answer Alya.


"You haven't tried it yet, so how do you know if it fits or not?". Indra stared cynically


"Just don't want to!". Alya waved her lips a sign that she was upset


"Well remember the contract?". Indra Threat.


Alya took a deep breath, then shouted at herself inwardly to remain patient...


He then turned into the room again and opened the last paper bag that contained a dress because the others contained bags, shoes and other accessories...


This last shirt is like wearing a half-body towel, sexy and tight, but it looks like this is still mending Because the sexiness is still in the normal limits..


Alya was forced to wear that dress alone, she did not have much time left to grumble...


Alya also took matching shoes and bags, not to forget also with other expensive jewelry.


Alya finally came out from inside the room, her face was irritated like she lacked vitamins, even she was reluctant to look at Indra.


"Good is good". Indra...


Fortunately, Alya's body is good so when wearing the dress it looks also good and suitable for her smooth and clean white skin.


Alya rolled her eyeballs...


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