The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
Mutual Longing

After confirming Bella's departure, Jordan's hustle climbed upstairs and helped Naya stand up. Without saying or asking, he was able to catch the fear of Naya. He helped Naya into the room.

"Better miss rest, about the incident please forget," said Jordan while helping Naya sit on the side of the bed.

Bermging, Naya stiff fingers while arranging the heart. Honestly, he was in shock. If Jordan was not alert, it is certain he will be the months Bella because it has become a new toy Mike.

Jordan who noticed the irregularity immediately cleared his throat and calmly looked at Naya then said, "Doesn't anyone want Miss to ask me?"

Naya still didn't answer. For a few days he was calm and relaxed. She even attended a clothing design class arranged by Jordan. However, when he saw the commotion earlier he trembled again. It turns out Mike's football is really amazing. He could easily get a beautiful artist and keep it in his grasp, but so was it easy to throw it away as well. Even without blinking at all.

"If there really is nothing I have permission to say goodbye, Miss. If you need anything please call me" Jordan continued saying goodbye.

Naya wet her lips with saliva. He finally called out as Jordan was about to turn the heel.

"Yes, Miss. What's up?" ask Jordan politely.

"Sir, can't my design class cancel?" naya asked.

Jordan was stunned for a few seconds, his brows even curled. She looked at Naya. "What's the matter, Miss? Is Miss uncomfortable with her teacher? Or ...."

"Sir Sir. Not that," Naya said. He looked more and more riled up. Of course, that made Jordan more curious.

"Then?" ask Jordan again. The position is still the same as before— stands upright.

Naya fell silent. His brain worked hard to find an excuse. She likes clothing design classes, but is afraid that they will make things difficult for her later. He intends to talk to Mike and ask for leniency.

"Miss, Miss Naya," call Jordan. Feeling that Naya did not respond, she ventured to raise her hand in front of the girl. Surprised, even though this week the girl is like a girl most—enthusiastic in doing what she likes and always singing if she is happy.

"Miss, is Miss okay?"

Naya jerks. His eyes moved wildly as he looked up and looked at Jordan.

"What's the matter, Miss?" ask Jordan again. "Why is Miss so weird? Is it because of Miss Bella?"

Jordan was silent, and he stared at Naya's face. Of course he could guess it easily. There was fear inside Naya's dark brown eyeball bead.

"If Miss Bella is the consequence. She was having an affair, I'm sure if she still insisted she'd be sick herself. Young Master Mike is not a generous man. He hates betrayal the most. Bella could still be said to be lucky because Young Master Mike decided on her instead of destroying the woman's career. It looks like it's all because of Miss Naya's presence" Jordan said.

'That's what scared me. He's perverted. He's evil. I don't want to take him, ' Naya said in her heart.

"But Miss ...."

"Please, Sir. I'm gonna quit. I don't like being forced anymore."

Jordan took a long breath. He finally agreed, bowed obediently, then left Naya alone in the room.

After Jordan.

Naya threw herself into the bed with her arms wide. He looked at the ceiling of the room which was sky blue. His eyes focused forward with a breath that was so long. His mind has gone crazy.

Slowly, uninvited there is a puddle of water that is like a rush to be spilled. Naya can't take it anymore. He covered his face with a pillow and let the water go.

"Nek ... grandma, I miss .. Why is my life like this, Grandma? Is there really no way out?"

At the same time there was Ken who was also staring at the ceiling of the room. He fell silent, after Naya's departure he became lethargic and not excited at all to do the task. His mind was always fixed on Naya, the cheerful, innocent and submissive girl who was extraordinary.

Recalling the figure of Naya Ken suddenly felt the respiratory tract begin to congest. His heart also aches when it comes to Naya's confession of love. He also recalled how kind-hearted the girl was who accepted everything sincerely.

But there is no denying the moral burden that feels increasingly heavy.

"Naya, are you okay?"

****

The next day, Mike arrives and is greeted by Jordan in front of the house. The man arrived the day before the scheduled time. His steps were approaching Jordan.

"Good morning Young Master, is your trip pleasant?" jordan asked as he greeted Mike's briefcase and took off his suit.

Mike cleared his throat, his eyes sweeping around. There were several rows of servants and bodyguards bowing in front of him. Unfortunately that's not what Mike was looking for.

"Where is he?" mike asked without looking at the Jordan in the back. His eyes were only on the second floor of the house.

The understanding Jordan immediately replied, "Usually at this hour he is awake. Maybe a shower now. Do I need to call?"

Mike raised his hand, an ambiguous smile instantly etched real on his handsome face. "Necessary. Let me just go upstairs."