The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
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"No, no, wake up Kak ... Brother Ken!"

Naya's scream echoed. He opened his eyes and felt his chest hit by a heavy object. He had trouble breathing before finally realizing it was just a dream.

Naya's weakened. The sweat is out big. Although the incident did not come true but still all felt scary. Naya hugged the blanket. She's really scared of Ken why-why.

He grabbed his cell phone and called Ken's number. However, not yet connected quickly he disconnected the phone. He was afraid that Ken would worry even more.

Still with tears in his eyes, Naya also saw a photo of her wedding with Mike. There Mike seemed to be smiling.

"Basic jerk! Wicked! Because of you I never slept well. Because of you I'm like an undead. You rascal! Die and go to hell!"

Surprisingly after swearing so viciously he took the small-sized photo, then hugged it tightly. He misses Mike very much. It is clear how Mike treated him, how the man behaved and how great he indulged in his ways. Remembering it all made Naya's heart hurt even more. He loved Mike too fast and now it hurts to forget him.

Naya screamed in frustration. She's got her own hair. "Why? Why would anything to do with me have to die? Wh why? Why should I be left out again? Wh why?

why?"

Naya's screams grew louder. He poured out a sense in the chest that was jostling to be let out. Anger, resentment, sadness, anger and despair. He wants everything to be lost. Why does everyone seem reluctant to leave.

Naya roared even louder before finally a footstroke made her stop. From the dim light of the room he realized something was approaching.

"Nobody left you. You're not alone, Naya."

The heavy sound made Naya look up and reflexively stand up. The photo even slipped and broke. Naya's eyes rounded after clearly seeing the figure. All-black dressed figure and matching colored hat.

"M-bike?"

"Yes, I'm me, your husband," Mike replied. He opened his hat.

Tubs struck by lightning. Naya slumped to the floor. A second later, he stood up and walked away. He even took out a alarm clock and pointed it at Mike.

"Don't come any closer!" shout Naya.

Mike stopped, his eyes so sad looking at Naya who looked chaotic.

"Why? I miss you. I'm ...."

Mike couldn't finish the word. The turbulence in the chest was fiercely bulging. Really, she wanted to hug and channel the longing to Naya. But the girl kept away. Undeniably there was a little disappointment when he saw Naya who was like keeping her distance.

Naya shook her head. Her tears shed more and more. "Don't make it up! Mike is dead! He left me alone! That bastard is dead!"

Mike remained silent. He understood for sure that was what he would receive if he met Naya. But he can no longer hide. She misses Naya.

"Go! Go!" naya shouted increasingly uncontrollably.

To Mike, he's flinching. But he can't just give up. He approached Naya quickly, grabbed the alarm clock, then hugged her tightly. "Please calm. Quiet." Calm."

Naya. He stepped on Mike's leg until the hug came off. That's when he slapped a slap in Mike's cheek. Mike was frozen. His eyes blinked looking at Naya like that

"Darling .. I'm Mike. Your husband."

Plaque! The slap landed again.

Mike glared even more.

But Naya who was still upset again sent the same punch and in the same place. He even ignored the heat and pain in his hands. His eyes looked at Mike.

"You're a jerk, Mike. Do you know my suffering?" snarl.

"I'm sorry."

Naya slapped again. His emotions are getting out of control. "What can I do sorry to bring our son back? Engga Mike's. No!"

Naya is hysterical. He's about to throw a slap, but Mike quickly blocks his arm. Now the man with greater power pushed Naya to a corner on the wall. Their distance is very close. Both of them could even feel their breaths.

"I miss you Naya."

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The next part is not a bocil area. Wkwkwk

I'll give you that vanas, but it'll be on the air for 1 hour. Others skip. The one who got skipped Jan ngamuk.

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