The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
Surprise

'I-that's Starla.'

Naya is worried while hiding on Mike's back, because in addition to Starla he is also not comfortable with the nuances and situations there. The pungent smell of alcohol greeted the arrival, not to mention the music that echoed in the room. Yes, even though his voice was not as loud as outside.

"Why hide? Take it easy, they won't be able to macem with you" whispered Mike as he patted Naya's hand.

Naya fell silent, she held back the spit. If you think Mike and the two men who are in front of him now must be the same type, equally jerk. The type of man who only likes poya-foya, women and alcohol.

"So she's your new girl?" ask a short-haired man. He approaches Naya but is quickly avoided. Of course Naya's reflex movements made the Frenchman a little clumsy.

"Well, you hurt Luis" Peter—, the Englishman, who was sitting on a long couch in the room. His chuckle sounded. He played the glass in his hand and said, "Sit down, Luis. Before Prince Mike we're angry. Don't you dare touch the woman. I think that little girl is so special that she's willing to throw Bella away."

Naya gulped, she was shaking behind Mike. I really don't know what the situation is and what to do. How not, everyone there speaks English that he does not fully understand.

"Sit down, Luis, you're scaring my little fairy" Mike said. He grinned and casually rubbed Naya's hair as he said, "Just relax, no one will dare bother you."

"OK okay. I get it." Luis raised his hand. He flipped himself, but before that he had a flirtatious wink at Naya.

While Mike, just keep quiet to see the naughty gelagat his friend. He led Naya to sit on the end of the sofa.

"You guys, you like flirting?" pout Mike while pouring drinks in a glass. He smiled thinly.

"Of course we like to tease you. You are always superior to us. Starting from the treasure, position and appearance. You're superior, Mike. Not to mention the women's problem. Always prettier" said Peter. His eyes saw Naya. "But I think there's something different this time. The girl you brought doesn't seem like your style. Don't you think he's too young and small? Where's Bella? He's better for me."

Mike clucking. He's shaving his drink again. "Can't you talk about that bitch? I'm sick. I was lucky to have a replacement quickly. Otherwise, I would've trashed that woman."

"But still the girl next to you is not the same as your style" Luis said.

"I need new nuances and sensations. And he's my taste. I want to have some fun. Is something wrong?" mike Sahut. He glanced and winked flirtatiously at Naya.

Luis and Piter who saw it became open, as well as Mike who also smiled cynically. While Naya, just keep quiet without knowing what they are talking about.

"Already, already. Don't talk about me anymore. Aren't you ashamed to see each other's girlfriends?" continued Mike, he was backrest on the sofa with his left hand embracing Naya's waist so possessive.

Luis shakes his shoulders, he is indifferent because he came with his girlfriend, Amarta—si French girl who knows little about Mike. For him Amarta was used to such a situation.

But not for Peter. The woman who was in Peter's arms was obviously a woman Mike didn't know.

"And he's Peter, is he you? I just saw him tonight" asked Mike. He pointed to a girl who was clearly Indonesian.

"Oh." Peter held the girl's hand. "Know this is my new boyfriend. Name's Starla. Please greet him, dear," Peter continued, releasing his grasp.

"Well, are you guys dating? Didn't you guys just meet right at the entrance? Why is it?" cecar Luis while raising eyebrows.

Peter chuckles. It was as if Luis' temptation was a compliment. He kissed the back of Starla's hand by showing a passionate look. Surprisingly, being stared at was precisely welcoming and blushing.

"What difference. Whether we meet new or old, it doesn't matter. Obviously we both like. Isn't that right, honey?" peter said without turning his eyes away from Starla.

"Damn it," said Luis. He threw the beans at Peter and of course the laughable look collapsed instantly.

"Oh yes, dear. You know that he is the successor to the Abraham company" Peter continued, pointing to Mike.

Mike smiled slightly, but not for Starla. The eyes of the short-dressed girl were wide.

"Gee. D - he's Mike Felix Abraham. That successful young entrepreneur?" Starla approaches Mike. "You really are that Mike? The heir to the Abraham Company? Wah ... I did not expect to meet someone as great as you," continued Starla. He was unceasingly clucking.

"That's it, don't overdo it" said Mike. She sulut cigarettes and sucked so deeply without caring about Naya who was uncomfortable there.

Starla again sat down next to Peter, but she glanced at Naya a few times. He has an unrequited grudge.

"Oh yes, dear. I know that there is Peter" Mike told Naya. He pointed at Peter with two fingers because he was flanking a cigarette. "And that's probably her boyfriend, her name is Starla."

Naya nodded. Despite receiving a sharp glare from Starla, she still returned her name.

"And that ...." Mike pointed at a blond-haired bule man in a butterfly tie. "That's called Luis. The blonde girl next to him is called Amarta."

Naya nodded again, she remembered Luis well. That guy was the one who edited flirtatious to him. It's just that in order to keep Mike feeling he was forced to say hello and introduce himself.

"Come, for our relationship. For the sake of our friendship and also the celebration of his new girlfriend Mike, let's have a toast!" louis raised a glass, followed by Peter and Mike. The three of them downed the vodka so excitedly.

Glassful.

Two glasses.

Three glasses.

They chugged him after that laugh.

At the same time, Starla becomes interested in Mike. Besides being handsome Mike is also rich. He wanted to tease Mike.

"Can I help you pour the drink?" ask Starla as she approaches.