The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
Fawk.
"Huh? Going home?" Naya gulps. Nanar she saw Sean who was seriously driving. "Why what?"
Sean smiled with anxiety. "Nothing. Just want to know. Why emang? Don't tell me you're married and you don't want your husband to see us?"
Naya gawking. He was silent until Sean, who initially joked, stopped the car. She looked at Naya who looked worried.
"Are you really married?" search with serious eyes.
Gegas Naya shook her head. "Hmm .. no. It's not that."
Naya is laid out again. The cold sweat had even come out big.
Sean who saw that quickly grabbed the tissue, then wanted to help wipe away the sweat. It was just that Naya quickly dodged. He smiled awkwardly and picked up the tissue he had in Sean's hand.
"I can be alone" said Naya slowly. Shy, awkward, and scared, the feeling made Naya erratic at all.
"Are you really married?" reset Sean. Really, he was curious. He watched Naya wipe away the sweat.
"I've also been to the minimarket several times where you work. But the owner said you quit. Don't tell me why you quit your job because you're married?" connect Sean. His gaze was getting more probing.
Naya who was nervous came back to fling. Even his hands bulldozed many times, then said, "I'm not married yet. Just stop from there."
"Then? Why stop?"
Sean paused the word. A second later I realized something was strange. He scanned Naya's appearance carefully.
Grazing, Sean's eyes then rounded. He had already noticed so many changes from the girl.
How not, their first meeting—when Naya was still working at minimarket— the look of Naya was clearly like a regular employee. Then when Naya was bullied by the thugs, Naya was just wearing an ordinary hoodie. Now, he sees a significant change.
Naya no longer looks like a simple girl. Jewelry and body-wrapped clothing show that Naya is a rich boy.
'but impossible. Why would a rich kid want to work as a cashier in a minimarket?' inner Sean. He leaned back and gulped, then turned his head again and ventured to ask, "Naya, where are you really staying? Who are your parents?"
"O-people t-old?" Naya is getting excited.
"Yes, what's your parents' name? Your transformation is so striking."
Hearing that Naya got a way. He smiled awkwardly as he held onto the fur coat wrapped around the body. "You're squirming this?"
Sean nodded.
"Don't tell me you think I'm a rich kid?"
Sean nodded again.
"Here, this is it's not a real coat. It's just KW stuff" Naya explained.
"Masa? Is that really KW?" repeated Sean, he really doesn't believe it. "Tok looks like real. My sister also seems to have a kayak gini."
"Yes whose name KW must be similar if only looked at mah certainly no one will know. Except in a real-life check."
Sean's bearded again. "Everything, anyway."
"Yes, this is also." Naya showed me the jewelry in her hand. "It's also a minjem imitation."
"But ...."
"Eh, you still remember the minimarket where I used to work, right?" cut Naya. His lips are still thinning.
"Yes remember. How do I forget your workplace? I went there many times just to meet the cashier who likes to daydream," seduced Sean, he chuckled.
Hearing Sean's play makes Naya blush, she is also relieved. My breath was so long following a smile. "When can I get there, right? I live around there."
"Ready!" sean said with passion. He smiled broadly.
The vehicle is back on. Naya who started to relax a little looked around Sean's car and found a pendant hanging in the middle rearview.
"Well, is this a locket?" ask Naya. His eyes sparkled as he touched the silver-colored thing.
"Yes it's a locket. Wh why? Enchanted, right?"
Naya nodded.
"That's an antique locket. It must be shining" Sean said again.
Naya is just a mangosteen. "There's a picture in here isn't it?"
"There's. Open it."
"Can you really?"
"Yes, open it. But don't be surprised. You see, the contents must make you stunned," Sean jokes again.
Naya smiled at the snail. Slowly he opened the locket.
Dup-dup-dup-dup.
Right, Naya was surprised. His eyes were even round with his mouth slightly gaping. ''I-this ... This is ...."