The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master

The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
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"Sir Ken!" exclaimed Naya, her voice was so loud that Ken who deliberately covered his face with a mask was forced to smother his mouth.


"Don't be noisy, Naya," whispered Ken full of suppressors. He took off his hat, the mask, and released the hand that had smothered Naya's mouth.


Glaring, Naya could not shake the shock. He even pecked for a few seconds before finally looking around. He's very scared if Mike or Jordan catches them.


Can berabe. His fate is still in the hands of the perverted man, and also he knows what Ken would receive if they were caught sitting together. Mike is unpredictable. Sometimes the man is like an angel and sometimes he's like a criminal.


"Sir, why are you here?" tanya Naya whispered.


Instead of answering Ken actually holds both shoulders Naya, as if to make sure that the girl is okay.


Strangely a split second later without a cue Ken hugged Naya possessively. He hugged tightly until the person he was hugging gasped in wonder.


"Naya, you're okay, right?" ask Ken in the same position. They're still hugging


Naya who does not understand Ken's actions, of course, thrashed his alakadar. One side he is happy to meet Ken, the man who always adorned his brain since they separated. However, one side of him also felt an overwhelming fear. He was afraid that someone would notice them.


"Sir Ken, I'm fine, really," replied Naya. He immediately released a hug.


"Truly all right? You're all right, aren't you? How are you doing? You tainted them? You were not beaten? Or ...."


Ken's words were unresolved because Naya shook her head slowly. The man then sighed in relief, then re-hugged Naya.


"I'm afraid you're in for nothing. I'm afraid you're being bullied by Mike" said Ken Lirih. She hugged Naya more and more and rubbed her back slowly and lovingly.


Unfortunately again Naya let go of the hug. He looked at Ken's restless eyes, then smiled. Hope a smile calms Ken.


Naya hold Ken's hand. Their eyes were grimacing withstanding the thump in the chest.


"No, Brother. Everything is not real, I'm fine. I'm as healthy as Brother Ken saw. I am safe and have no shortage of it. There were no bruises on my skin either" Naya said, trying to comfort Ken, who looked panicked.


But still, Naya's eyes showed something different and Ken realized that.


Ken sighed again, then stared fixedly at Naya's clear eyes. Even he could catch a pile of water at the end of Naya's eye patch.


"You're patient, yeah. You calm down, I'll find a way to let you go. I'm gonna try to get you out of that guy."


Naya's eyes are round. So distrustful he repeated Ken's words, and again got a nod.


"Yes, I'm going to make a business. I'll find her weakness so you can get away from her" continued Ken.


"I'm on some business, wait, yeah. But before that, you must be healthy. It's fine over there. Wait I'll pick you up."


Naya nodded. For the first time there was a glimmer of hope given Ken who said that. He's happy, very. Although not sure whether to escape from Mike's trap is not, but he believes in Ken.


"Then what about the company?" tanya Naya switched the conversation.


"Everything is under control. It's all because of you and because of Mike's injection of funds" Ken replied.


Naya sighs in relief. "Thank God, Brother."


But somehow Ken can catch the despair in Naya's tone. He was also able to clearly see the helplessness of the girl. Despite smiling the bitterness of being caught clearly.


"If so that's the one in the hospital ...."


Naya deliberately hung oral. He doesn't know what to call Burhan, whether father or master. There was absolutely no physical contact between them. Want it to be an encounter, affection or something else.


Naya let out a long mekin breath. Ken who understood immediately hugged him. "He's still the same. I'm sure he'll realize later. You're patient, yeah."


Silent. Naya fell silent. Slowly drop by drop tears shed without being prevented. For Ken, he only let Naya spill it for a few seconds.


Feeling that time was soon, Ken also released a hug. He fixedly looked at Naya then slowly erased the trace of the girl's sadness.


"I'm leaving, yeah. You must be healthy. Wait me. I'll find a way."


Naya nods and spontaneously holds Ken's hand which touches his cheek. "I miss, I miss Ken .. I ...."


Not yet has Naya completed an oral kiss landing on her lips. Naya was wide-eyed, tongue-tied with the horniness in her chest that was getting crazier. He looked at Ken who was also looking at him.


"Sir Ken, this ...."


Naya touched the lips. Suddenly the cheeks were warm. I think something is going to explode.


'Hearts. Oh heart, can you calm down?' naya in silence. He was still stunned before Ken finally touched his head. At first glance, the man smiled. It looks sweet, so sweet that Naya is hypnotized.


"Wait me. I'll definitely go back and pick you up" Ken said as he put on his mask and hat. He left Naya who was like a dazed person.


After Ken Naya was still smiling while holding her chest. He didn't even realize Mike had opened the door. With a cold tone and a sour face Mike said, "Have you finished his nostalgia?"


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