Mr Zen's Bed Partner

Chapter 2

Ica sprawled her body on a bamboo bench in front of the house, her stepmother very cruelly treated her. In the past, when his father was alive, the woman was always gentle and very visible if she loved him. But after the father died in an accident, everything was inversely proportional.

Her stepmother turned into an evil little granny. Ica is often tortured, hit, slapped until his entire face is bruised.

"Ma, if you could see how Ica lives now. Ica is like a stranger in Ica's own house, if only Papa was still around, Mama too. Ica wouldn't be like this." Ica muttered, 20-year-old sweet girl.

"Ica's tired Ma, Pah. Ica can't even like Ica's friends, Ica has to work, if Ica doesn't work mama must be angry." Her tears were dripping, so heavy was the ordeal of life that she was going through right now.

Her stepmother also brought two children when she was married to her father, one boy and one girl.

A man named Azwar Mahessa and a woman named Meisya. Azwar is out of town to finish his college, he grows up to be a good and loving brother, including Ica.

As for Meisya, she grows up to be a spoiled, extravagant, dugem boy and she hates Wenthrisca for some reason. But his mama never bothered about it, instead he modelled his own child's activities from the results of Ica working in a bar. Maybe because Meisya is her biological child.

Just now, when she was about to be smeared, Ica had just returned home from work from the bar. But unfortunately, he even met a group of hoodlums who were drunk.

Luckily there was a kind man who helped her at the last moment, otherwise she could be sure she lost her chastity tonight.

Ica's body shivered because of the cold that entered her body, the air increasingly felt cold after heavy rain fell along with the wind.

Ica tightened her blanket, from the small she couldn't stand the cold. He'll be sick the next day.

His eyes felt heavy, accompanied by consciousness that began to disappear.

...

Zen did not focus on driving, somehow he always remembered the sweet face of Ica who was in pain earlier.

"What's wrong with me, why does that girl always show up in my brain? There's no way I'm falling in love with a girl I just met once, right?" Zen murmured, he stopped the speed of his car on the edge of the highway.

Zen remembered how a woman treated Ica earlier, he could not bear it and finally turned back to Ica's house.

Heavy rain did not make her undo the intention, she instead drove her vehicle at high speed.

Half an hour later, he arrived at the two-story minimalist house. He saw Ica lying down with a thin blanket and a pillow that had been seen kuel, for how many centuries the pillow was not washed.

The girl's teeth chattered with the cold, her body shivering with a pale face, not to mention her legs that had not been treated, had been hit by a broomstick.

"I don't know why I care so much about you, little girl, but seeing this incident made my heart throb, especially when I saw your tears fall." Inner Zen, he usually does not care about any woman. But very strangely, he cared about the little girl he had just met.

Zen lifts Ica's petite body, bringing her into the car. Cover her in a suit, and she's back driving her car.

Every now and then he glanced at the back bench, he could see the girl's sad face.

Zen drove his car fiercely, breaking through heavy rain accompanied by wind and multiple lightning strikes.

....

The Zen-driven car stopped at a three-story modern luxury house.

"Bi.." shouted Zen breaking his silence the night.

"Please compress this girl, change her clothes too, she has bi fever."

"Good Den.." Bi Arin followed in the footsteps of the young master who carried the petite girl in his arms, inwardly he wondered. Who's the girl? Because all this time, his young master had never brought a girl.

But tonight, the young master brought an unconscious little girl. Moreover, the girl looks limp, with blue legs bi Arin guessed that the girl's legs sprained.

Zen's face looked worried, this was the first time he felt worried about someone. Especially for the girl who met for the first time.

...

In the morning, Ica woke up with her body wrapped in a thick blanket and a wet handkerchief on her forehead.

"Where is this.." Ica muttered, she got up from her slumber and shook her head, dizzy.

"Non, it's breakfast first." Said Bi Arin with a tray containing breakfast for the sweet girl who was brought by her young master last night.

"Sorry, where is it?"

"Ohh, this is Mr. Azzendra's house." Reply Bi Arin friendly.

"Azzendra?"

"Maybe Miss knows her by the name of Zen.." Ica mangosteen-mangute sign understand.

"Wait..."

"Why am I here? As I recall, he left my house yesterday."

"Auntie doesn't know Non, but last night Young Master brought Miss here with an unconscious condition due to high fever." Bi Arin.

"Well, thank you Bi."

"The young master said, Miss must eat a lot and take medicine. After that it's up to Miss, to leave or stay." Bi Arin said conveying the message of his young master.

"Where is he now Bi?"

"To Non's office, home her afternoon.."

"Okay Bi, thanks again.."

Bi Arin nodded her head and walked out of the guest room Ica occupied.

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