The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
Ken's Coming.

After going through a series of inner upheavals, Naya finally decides to the airport. He just wanted to see Ken from a distance, yeah ..at least he wanted to make sure that the guy was okay.

With his reckless capital and long clothes all covered, Naya got out of the taxi. It's just that the doubt comes up again. A feeling that made Naya reluctant to go further. He also decided to return. However, without her guessing a pair of hands pulled and hugged.

Naya thrashed, she wanted to scream but did not so when she saw clearly the face of the owner of the hand.

"Sir Ken ...."

Naya glared, she couldn't continue saying. His eyes blinked and his eyes began to split. Is it true that the man who has not been seen for a long time is now present in plain sight? In fact, the man looked even more handsome than before.

"Thank you for coming here" Ken said. He smiled sincerely. The smile that made Naya frozen for the umpteenth time.

"You're healthy, aren't you?" ask Ken again while letting go of the hug.

Naya nodded, but she also removed Ken's hand from her hand. Somehow the uncomfortable feeling attacked suddenly.

"I'm good, brother. Brother Ken how are you? I heard from Sean that ...."

"I'm fine, I'm healed. So don't worry," cut Ken.

Naya nodded again. As strong as he fought against himself so as not to be emotional.

"She, can we talk somewhere else?"

"But ...."

"Come on, we haven't seen each other in a long time. There's a lot I want to explain."

Naya fell silent, a second later she nodded and followed Ken's steps. In the parking lot both have been welcomed by Sean. The playboy-looking lawyer also smiled to welcome them.

"Welcome to Ken" said Sean. Both cuddle. Sean also sees Naya. "Thank you for coming here, Naya."

Naya didn't make a sound. Really, he's awkward amazing. It's just so bad for Ken and Sean. Don't know what to say next.

"Yes, you're wearing my car. I'll just take a cab. I'm sure there's a lot you want to talk about" Sean continued.

Ken smiled. He patted Sean on the shoulder and took the key that had been proffered to him.

On the way they remained silent. Ken focused on driving while Naya struggled with her own thoughts.

"Sir Ken," call Naya at last.

Ken glances. "Why, Naya?"

"I told you that it has nothing to do with you" said Ken.

"But stay still. It's because of me."

Ken took a long breath. He turned the steering wheel and pulled over. He unlocked his seatbelt and grabbed Naya's hand. Their eyes meet.

"Do I look like I hate?" ask Ken.

Naya gulps. She shook her head. Because there is no hate there. Ken's gaze was the same as it used to be. Shady and full of sincerity.

"But I never ...."

"Naya," cut Ken again.

Naya is back.

"I heard it all from Sean. At first I was surprised that the three of us were just connected. But even so I am still grateful that he was here when I left. He takes care of you. He gave me all the info about you."

Naya reflex pulled her hand. He's looking down deep.

"I've heard everything. I'm sure these two years aren't an easy time for you either. Trust me, everything is beautiful in its time. We can start again," continued Ken.

"But, Brother. I'm ...."

"I don't care, I still feel the same way."

Suddenly the atmosphere changed drastically. Ken pulled Naya's hand back. Even the man started to get his head closer. However, Naya's reflexes turned her face away.

Ken cleared his throat and regained his body. "Sorry, I got carried away. Please trust me and love me for a chance to fight" Ken said. He wanted to wipe Naya's head but stopped when he heard the car horn from the front. The driver also gave a warning light. I don't know what the purpose is.

"Yes already. We have lunch first. I hungry. We haven't eaten together in a long time."

Naya nodded. Ken's warmth is incredible. But ... I don't know why it doesn't feel any different. Deep down he misses Mike even more. The cruel man who likes to force.

Along the way Ken talked a lot. She told me how well overseas doctors took care of her and looked after her. How they perform there to cure patients. There was no sad talk at all. Ken didn't mention his accident or Mike's death.

However, suddenly Naya's phone shook. Naya immediately raised the call. After a few seconds of silence, his face immediately changed total—which had no expression so it turned more ambiguous again. He looked at Ken in astonishment.

"Why?" ken asked as Naya watched without blinking.