Mr Zen's Bed Partner

Chapter 6

Ica ran out of the house, of course, became a man's bed partner who helped her more likely than being the third wife of an old man who had even been reot. Maybe that's Ica's mind now.

He stopped the cab and called Zen's home address, but he had no money at all, so it was important that he now leave as soon as possible.

An hour later..

Ica ran tergopoh enter the Zen house area, the gate is closed but there is still a security guard.

"Sorry, who's looking for Miss?"

"Zen exists? I have a need with her, can let me in, this is important." Ica nyerocos.

"Master Zen exists, but who are you? Let me tell you first young master."

"Wenthrisca Liu, just say Ica." Answer Ica.

The security guard ran into Zen's luxurious building, and before long the man was out again.

"Please enter Miss." The security guard opened the gate wide to let the girl in.

"Sir, can you please help me?"

"What's wrong Miss?"

"Please pay for the taxi, I don't have any money. One more thing, let's say he waited a long time. Thanks, I'll change it if I have the money." Ica immediately ran towards the house whose door was wide open.

The guard snorted in annoyance, out of nowhere such a girl could be familiar with her master.

"There's such a girl.." The security guard muttered while shaking his head, but still did the request of the little girl who claimed to be named Ica.

"How many sir?"

"128 thousand sir, according to argo." The taxi driver answered, making the security guard round his eyes. How far is the girl's house to the cost of this?

In a doldrums, the security guard handed over 150 thousand money and said without change because of the request of the little girl.

After paying for the taxi that was in the cute girl's ride, the security guard again closed the gate and stayed on guard, because the shift change will last a few hours.

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Ica sat on the sofa that had a messy appearance, even she forgot to wear footwear to make her legs hurt by rocks on the road when she ran earlier.

"Just been in Anterin, have you been here again? Why ask to come home, if now it's here again." Zen said with a gaze that Ica thought was so annoying.

"Master, help me. I was sold by my stepmother to an old man.." Ica immediately spoke her core, her expression also she made as eleventh as possible so that Zen believed and was willing to help her.

"Haha.." Zen even chuckled, making Ica frown.

"Why laugh?" Ica asked, making Zen stop his laughter instantly. He returned to serious fashion with his flat face.

"So with confidence he refused the terms of me, and now you come again with a request for help from me?" Zen asked, making Ica quiet. But before long, he spoke again and his words made Zen smile happily.

"I want to be your bed partner, but please help me, free me from that old cabull guy and from my stepmother,"

"I can do it, even now." Zen's speech made Ica look up with her astonished face.

"really?"

"Of course, I have money and power. Whatever I can do in the blink of an eye, it's small for me." Zen was proud. Indeed, now what is seen is definitely from status, position and wealth.

Ica asks Zen for help, she is a very powerful person even more than the man who dared to buy Ica from her cruel stepmother.

"Yes, the sultan is free." Circlap Ica.

"Who's the guy's name?"

"No, I've got hundreds of men looking for the man. You take it easy, do you still want that house too?"

"Of course I could."

"I'm Azzendra Grew Nicholas, there's nothing I can't do." Hearing Zen's words, Ica throttled her lips in annoyance, the more she challenged the more she prided herself as a person who could be everything.

"Just wait, you'll get your rights soon."

"Thank you, sir.."

"Call me Daddy." Cetus Zen makes both eyes perfectly rounded.

"Da-daddy?"

"Yes, at least I'm a little older than you. So call me Daddy and I call you Baby."

"Just give it up."

"Why is your leg hurt like that?"

"So hurriedly run away from home until you forget not to wear sandals." Answer Ica while grinning.

"Jude, keep showering and sleeping. Did you eat?" Ica shook her head.

"Eat first, I'll accompany." Zen pulled Ica's hand and brought her into the kitchen.

The maids looked down respectfully as the young master walked into the dining room.

"Serve him as best you can."

They also carry out the orders of the young master, serving the girl who looks foreign to them. Some were staring strangely, astonishedly and some were staring at her sharply full of hatred.

Ica ate her dinner greedily, unmitigated she took two large chicken thighs and several other side dishes to make her plate full.

"Sure it's over?" Zen asked as he looked at the full Ica plate.

"Look at me later, I rarely eat meat." Ica replied, she focused on eating. Even his way of eating is not shy, he eats using his bare hands, without a cutlery.

But, not his disgust or ilfeel, the man actually showed his sweet smile to see Ica who is so as it is, natural without being made up.

"You rarely eat meat? What is the same at home eating? You work, you don't have money just to buy a piece of meat." Zen asked, of course he was curious about Ica's life.

"While I work, I never enjoy my own sweat money. The attached grandmother always gave my salary money to my half-sister who doyan dugem the same temen," replied Ica.

"Don't eat meat, sometimes I can still eat white rice I already feel very lucky, if I don't have a laper until tomorrow morning. Eating the same side dish of tempeh to know, it's already very luxurious for me." Obviously Ica, although it looks sad but she still tried to smile while continuing to eat her.

"It is only fitting that he is so thin" Inner Zen.

"I can eat meat only three months once, that's the sidelines grandma attached to her son." Zen was astonished to hear Ica's words, he really did not expect the cheerful-looking girl to have such a heavy burden on life.

Before long, Ica was done with her big meal. He burped in front of Zen without shame, making Zen shake his head to see the behavior of the girl who had managed to make his sleep was not soundly.

"Mandi continues to sleep, tomorrow there will be chaos like that. Then rest, tomorrow is a tiring day."

"Thank you Daddy." Ica's tongue feels sprained when calling the man with a daddy call.

"Yes baby, good night." Ica also left with slow steps, the longer the wound on her leg the more pain, but she was strong running right?

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