Grand Master

Chapters 1. Beginning of story

Tonight feels quiet. The night wind rippled with the sound of night animals that added to the atmosphere of the night increasingly gripping.

Kinara walked quickly while occasionally lifting the tip of her dress so as not to get a puddle.

" Ah shit ... . " Kinara cursed because the tip of her skirt was hit by a puddle of rain.

Well the rain since noon left a puddle of water where - where. The muddy ground with potholes full of puddles became a struggle for Kinara's steps to rush to his home.

" Why it's quiet, usually it's still crowded, hopefully safe until home, Huft ... ." Kinara sighed while grumbling and continued to clutch her bag. There was a bad feeling that arrived - suddenly appeared in the corner of his heart.

Occasionally Kinara lifted the end of her long dress. One of them went to work in a long dress.

Not as usual, because the tomboyish Kinara is the most anti with skirts and dresses. But today the exception was because Daren asked her to wear a long dress to accompany her to a birthday event in her office.

" Difficult." Kinara was still grumbling while on her tiptoes avoiding the puddles.

" Try that woman didn't show up, I won't dodge. Huff ... ." Still with a heavy sigh Kinara walked over. Occasionally Kinara tiptoed and jumped.

The land in densely populated villages is sometimes in times of rain this becomes a thing that is terrible because there are often holes that eventually hold water and if stepped on, of course, will produce splashes of water must've made a dongkol.

Kinara continued to walk through the narrow alley towards her house. The little house left by his father is located a little further into the alley, separated from the neighboring house. A small house with a slightly wider courtyard, with a flower bed of Roses that became the pleasure of his mother.

If the woman had not come into his father's life. Of course, things won't be like this. Kinara must still be with her father.

" Dad ... ." Kinara exhaled a breath of tightness.

" c ... . " Kinara pouted, tiptoeing for a while because her feet were stumbling. Squatting for a while to stroke the tip of his leg.

He ignored the end of his dress that was wet because the place was squatting was a puddle of water.

Perches.

" Of ... ." Kinara shouted again. Like being hit by a big truck, Kinara toppled along with a man who hit him.

" The ... ? " Kinara did not continue her words as her eyes were already glaring at the sight of the big tall man who had already hit her.

His voice was stuck in his throat. His body shook with fear. In the next second, Kinara immediately got up and ran away.

The distance of the house is still far, there are still two more alleys. Kinara ran without looking at the direction. Raising the tip of her dress, Kinara ran away from the figure she had just hit.

"Oh no. I'm going the wrong way. " Kinara stopped when she realized she was in the wrong alley.

Kinara looked back, hoping that the man had not chased her. While stroking her chest, Kinara adjusted her breathing.

" Akh, why should I see him tonight. Hihh .. horrible. " Kinara shuddered in horror given her encounter with the most avoided man.

Jefri Arkanzaz's. Drunk boy master's son his father. Men are terrible for always harassing women. Dad always reminded me to better avoid it.

Jefri Arkanzaz was the first child of Mandor Raymond Arkanzaz and Lady Penelope Soarez. The wealthy family owned nearly a third of the forest land in the city of XY. So it is not a secret if because of the wealth of his family Jefri Arkanzaz became a drunk and like to do troublemaking.

Attracting many women to fall into his arms because indeed Jefri Arkanzaz is a tall strapping with a handsome face typical of Arkanzaz family descendants. His ugly hobbies are just drunk - drunk and struggling - changing women.

Kinara turned around without realizing that the big tall man with red eyes held back angrily looking at her.

A firm jaw with a cold face that was extremely frightening. The scar of a torn wound on his left cheek added to his sinister face.

" Why do many women like her, her face alone is so terrible, "Kinara was stingy and shudder in horror.

The smell of liquor smelled inviting nausea that arrived - arrived in the stomach of Kinara.

" Ma .. af Tu .. an, "Kinara stuttered while bowing her head. His heart is beating fast. Body shaking.

It seemed that the man was just looking at her angrily with clashing teeth.

" You ! Making me angry, "that heavy and big voice sounded thunderous in Kinara's ears.

Kinara. " I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean it. "

The next second the man pulled Kinara's hand hard, dragging her away .

" Pardon Mr. .. pardon ... ." Kinara sobbed while trying to unravel the big tall man's hand.

" Detach the Master ! "

" Come and don't argue ! " His voice reigned while continuing to draw Kinara's small hand.

Kinara was terrified. The shadow - the terrifying shadow re-emerged in his mind.

Jefri Arkanzaz had repeatedly tried to capture and sell them to the landlords of the city X. Luckily, he was always able to escape. Although in the end Jefri Arkanzaz will always find him and beat him up.

Once late for paying his mother's interest, Jefri Arkanzaz sold himself to Mr. Wullian, an elderly loan shark who had more than a dozen wives.

It still felt how very frightened Kinara was brought into the Old Man's room. Stabbed with an intoxicating drink with medicine sprinkled on it. Luckily Kinara was able to escape the Old Man by hitting the Old Man with a vase of flowers as the Old Man tried to harass him.

Pain spread throughout his body, as pieces of memory about the cruelty of Jefri Arkanzaz.

Kinara did not want to die silly at the hands of these drunk men. Kinara did not want his life to be in vain because he had to resign to a situation that sometimes made him almost - almost lost the main thing of a woman.

For Kinara, women will have value while still being able to maintain their chastity. For Kinara, chastity would only be given to the man who would be her husband, the man she would love all her life, the man who would be the father of her children.

Kinara's dream is the same as the dreams of other women, having a harmonious family.

Her father always taught her how sacredness is important to a woman. How to get along and behave in the midst of the free association of adolescents today. Don't give up on the situation, but fight to achieve happiness. The struggle is not just to be a strong girl when her life is full of pressure from stepmothers and people who hate her.

Kinara gasped from her daydream. The pain in his wrist made him conscious. Life must keep fighting. Struggling to defend themselves.

Kinara continued to rebel, stomping her hands repeatedly, so that her wrists turned red and began to feel sore.

Angrily the man turned to face Kinara, and as quickly as lightning pulled Kinara. The next second Kinara's small body floated in the air.

" Detach ... release ... ! Sir please.. release ! " Kinara sobbed in the man's grill.

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