Handsome CEO Boy

Kneeled

"I'm thirsty."

Rania knows what she has to do. He immediately brought a drink for his master. There's a glass teapot on the nightstand. It was filled with water and there was a glass.

"Here, sir."

"You drink first" said Raga. Rania did not understand but just complied. "How's it?" asked Raga without looking at Rania.

"R-it feels fresh, sir. My fatigue is gone."

Raga's eyes immediately stared intently after hearing it. "What did you say, my beautiful slave? You against me?"

Rania shaking. Rania did not feel against Raga. Mana dares Rania with a very desperate position like this.  "What do you mean, T-Master?" tanyakanya. "He's why, anyway?" There was a sense of resentment in his heart, as seeing this change of Raga was extremely horror. It made him annoyed beside his fear.

"You said your fatigue was gone!" said Raga growling furiously. Closer his face towards Rania who instantly held his breath.

"I-I'm sorry, T-Master."

Rania begged for mercy even though she really did not know what her mistake was. "Raga Anggara! Don't be like this to me! You are ib-"

Cup.

Raga kissed Rania's lips. Then a few moments he let go. Raga raised her hand and Rania reflexively closed her eyes. But Raga just wanted to stroke her smooth and soft cheeks.

"Help me for a drink" said Raga, still stroking Rania's cheeks.

Rania quickly drank water on Raga with trembling hands. He prayed that the glass would not spill so that it provoked the anger of Raga.

"True, the water is fresh. Well, now kneel down," said Raga next. Rania obeyed him obediently.

"Don't change your position. I'm gonna take a shower for a second."

Twenty minutes waiting with a heart rumbling furiously, Raga finally came out of the bathroom without wearing any clothes. Rania's normal reaction should have been to scream hysterically while closing her eyes like women do in general. But Rania here is used to seeing Raga's perfect manhood. Big, long and bright red.

"Why did you see me all the way?" tejek Raga's. Rania quickly lowered her head with a reddened face. "Now, don't refuse your bravery. Initially crying, tomorrow even addictive. It is fitting that I make you a slave regardless of your special status. Also take off your perfect beauty.you're a bitch."

Rania's heart was immediately very hot to hear it. "I'm not a bitch!" he was angry in his heart. There was a drop of two tears that he could not bear.

"Don't cry" said Raga coldly.

"Th-no, Mister. I'm just flickering."

Raga snorted then turned to her closet to pick up clothes. Black suit with red bow tie.

"I want to go out, have dinner with the client," told Raga she was done getting dressed and she immediately looked as charming as ever.

Rania silently clucked. "Without a suit any handsome man must have looked the same! So you're charming because of your suit, Raga! So don't be arrogant!"

While combing her pomade hair, Raga continued her talk. "My client is a woman. You jealous? Cih, you're not entitled."

"Y-yes, sir, I have no right," said Rania. While in his heart he cursed Raga. "There's no 'jealous' for you, Devil! I don't love you and it won't happen!"

"So as long as I'm gone, I won't let you go anywhere" Raga said. "You should keep kneeling like this. There's a secret CCTV that'll keep an eye on you, so you can't break it."

Rania gulps. "L-yes, I'll carry out your orders, sir."

"That's it, sir," said Rania. It could be because of the cramps or whatever it is if it does not move and change its position.

Raga then gripped Rania's chin while smiling coldly. "Then when the door opens and I see my perfect figure, you have to..."

"Give me your most beautiful smile."

Rania's lips slowly raised both ends of her lips, based on her fear. "Like this, T-Master?" tanyakanya.

"less."

Rania further raises it to its maximum point. So Rania can't raise it anymore.

"Stop, you're like a clown!" hardik Raga's. "Fix!"

After about three minutes of being busy with it, Raga finally got the smile she wanted. "Good."

"Oh, yes, before I leave, the future wife must kiss the feet of her future husband" said Raga, moving one of her legs forward. The expensive black pantofel brand shoes are waiting to be frowned upon by Rania.

How sad Rania is. He still did not move after Raga waited for ten seconds. The young man growled furiously.

"You don't want to? All right if it's-"

Raga's words were cut off as soon as Rania finally kissed her feet.

"Good, my beautiful slave," said Raga very satisfied as she patted the top of Rania's head.

Then Raga went from there and closed the door and locked it so that Rania could not get out.

Couple seconds... "Hiks, torches, hyx!" Rania's tears were finally unbearable.

Crying without anyone caring. "Yahoooooooo!!! Ibuuuuu!!!"

Secretary Ardi can even hear the cry of Rania when the car she was riding in was already running. He sat beside his master. It was scheduled to meet a female client to discuss a five-star hotel building project.

"Why is your face like that, Secretary Ardi?" asked Raga, startling her private secretary. "What are you thinking?"

"No, sir, I don't think about anything" replied Secretary Ardi lowered his head.

"You advised me to get married, Secretary Ardi," Raga said moments later. There was a mocking smile that emanated. "But I'm wondering until now why you never got married. You just play with prostitution*r and throw it away."

"I just haven't found a soul mate, sir," replied Secretary Ardi politely.

"Haha!" the laughter exploded. "I love the way you make excuses, Secretary Ardi!"

No more conversations after that. The luxury car was driving moderately, while Raga yawned occasionally from boredom.

"Wait for me to come home, Rania Kusuma," muttered Raga half-dreaming.

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