My Choice of Woman

Episode 101's

In this part there is a little element of maturity and violence, do not imagine things a little wild. Not recommended for readers under 18 years old. May the reader be wise in responding to it.

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“Mr Yori, your bride is ready!”

At once the eyelids of Naresh covering his pair of gems opened. He was not fully asleep. Now he is conscious and he is slightly adjusting to the vision he is catching. Naresh was amazed by the woman who was pregnant with a bun hair and there was a makeup polish on her face. All he thought was another woman turned out after being seen carefully then he knew under the owner of the beautiful face was Kinanti, the girl he brought from the City of Milepolis.

She's so pretty, I didn't expect that if she was in make over could change! I'm sure the queen would have accepted.

“What do you think Mr Yori?” Stella spoke in a slightly muffled tone.

Naresh just smiled. He could not deny if Kinanti was beautiful and now his heart beat with a rhythm up and down which is very unnatural. Even the brain and the heart, the two creatures he had in the body, now agreed that the girl looked like an angel and fit to be a companion. The two creatures who used to argue now fully support the feeling of love in the deepest place of their master.

“You keep looking at me! Is there something wrong with my appearance?” Kinanti ventured to ask Naresh. He was a little uneasy with a pair of eyes of Naresh who looked at him fixedly without being distracted.

“No,” Naresh just replied briefly. His face flushed slightly due to the action of the two beings inside him who ordered these eyes to gaze at every beauty that emanated from the girl.

It seems true, I am not beautiful. The proof is that Naresh didn't comment on my new appearance.

Kinanti was a little gloomy, she had to swallow the fact that the man who had entered her life, had a meaning in his mind as if ignoring this.

Holy hooch! Why should I think about this! Wouldn't she care about anything I wear. Want to look beautiful or look like a market thug does not affect him.

Kinanti was daydreaming. He was expecting a sweet comment from the man who brought him. Somehow the process was obvious now Kinanti felt guilty to herself. He should not have expected anything from Naresh.

“Oke time we go.” Naresh clutched Kinanti's hand. He slightly forced the girl. He was very sure that the girl was daydreaming and her face was instantly grim.

“Eh ..!”

Inevitably Kinanti ended up following Naresh. He was once grateful to a blonde haired woman named Stella. Now Naresh pulled him in and got into the elevator and the door closed. He's closing the number button. And trying to wait to get to the ground floor.

Kinanti saw his reflection from the elevator wall, although it was not clear the reflection. He was just downcast and moody, even though he had persuaded his heart to print a smile. But still can not, even want to cry alone it feels nothing to be sad.

Naresh knew from then on that Kinanti was silent, no conversation had taken place between her and the girl. He was puzzled as to why the girl next to him had not reacted to anything. Until reaching the ground floor was Kinanti as if silenced a thousand languages. Even getting into the car the girl was still silent, the clouds thick as if blocking all her sweet smile. The sparkle seems dim with lumps of gray cotton candy. Finally Naresh pressed the gas pedal and drove this car to his destination, the Fernando Family residence.

In the car two human children remain in his silence, especially Kinanti. He hadn't spoken a word since he left the salon. Not long after they reached the main gate of the residence of Keluaraga Fernando. It was unexpected that this rich family home was so spacious. From the gate to the main house courtyard is still far away. The residence of this house is almost similar to the kingdom in England. There is a main house separate from the houses reserved for the maids who work in the Fernando Family.

Naresh stopped his car. He saw a girl sitting next to the wheel. He began to be irritated by the silence shown by Kinanti. He made sure that no words offended the girl. Naresh suddenly attacked the girl's body until he hit the door of a locked car. Now Kinanti is pressed in the car room.

“What does Big Brother want to do to me?!” Kinanti revolted as much as possible, but in vain because Naresh's power was stronger than him until the car suffered a slight shock.

“Why are you silent? Did I do anything wrong with you?” Naresh looked at Kinanti asking for an answer.

“No, please let me go Brother! It hurts!” Kinanti slightly grimaced with pain in her hands and shoulders due to pressure from Naresh's body.

Naresh removed his hand from Kinanti's shoulder. Now the girl was holding back her tears from coming out. “I don't feel fit to wear a decoration like this.”

As Naresh understood, he forgot to give the girl a compliment, now he was crying. Naresh racked his brain to find a way for the girl to stop crying. Suddenly he embraces Kinanti and makes the girl surprised.

“You are beautiful today, and I like.” Naresh whispered the sentence and kissed Kinanti's cheek gently.

The deg!

For the first time Kintanti felt that sensation. Naresh's lips gently brushed against his cheeks. Aye! Kinanti indeed stopped crying, but she was a little furious with this brazen action!

“Why did you kiss me!” Kinanti now shouted furiously. He points to Naresh with his pointed index finger.

Naresh put on a sweet and smiling face, “Watch that amulet for you to succeed.”

He finally marked her. Lookie! Now she's getting funny from nervousness and her cheeks are blushing red.

After saying that, Naresh got out of the car. He also opened the door, allowing Kinanti to get out of the car. The girl was fascinated by the magnificent building of a house similar to a palace in European-style architecture. Not until there, this man also explained all the uses of the building that stands firmly here.

“I will explain a little about the ins and outs of this house while we go around. At the center of this is the grandest building like a palace that serves as the residence of the Fernando family. In the south there is a house for maids, separated according to gender. To the north is the favorite place of lord Fernando to spend his time.”

The journey of Kinanti and Naresh stopped at a main door, very magnificent and luxurious. That was the impression that Kinanti saw. Then Naresh invited him inside, he had a chance to talk to one of the maids about the existence of the queen. He wanted to introduce the girl he brought to him. The maid replied that Fernando's mistress was in the pool.

Naresh takes Kinanti to the pool. After passing through many rooms even spent 15 minutes walking to find a swimming pool, they finally arrived. The pool was calm water, there was one big unicorn-shaped float. In the buoy there was a woman who was sitting relaxing while reading a novel. Kinanti can read the title of the novel because of the printed font with a large size. DERANE. There were two male salaried maids standing in the swimming pool, they were keeping calm-looking women in the fictional cradle that the author was presenting. The maids were also around the edge of the pool, they did not move in the slightest. Just stand up and he waits for the word that comes out of the beautiful queen.

Now that Kinanti knew how powerful she was, she was nervous, she pulled Naresh's hand and shook her head in a sign that she was not ready to face the great mistress. Naresh knows the feelings felt by the girl.Sindorm nervous in fact can still control anyone it. He should calm the Kinanti.

“Quiet, don't panic. Didn't I give you the amulet? Make no mistake that talisman can make you pass this exam.” Naresh whispering.

“But Brother, I'm not sure ..”

“What if I give you another talisman? ‘kan the other cheek is not.” Naresh laughing.

Kinanti's face became sour, at a time like this why the man who became the overlord even joked! He was very upset with Naresh. “ No need!” Kinanti simply replied nonchalantly.

How could I receive such a talisman again? That just felt bad, it was cold and it wanted to kiss me again. Don't expect me to accept it! You perverted man!

Naresh then spoke to one of the maids. He gave a message to introduce his new companion. The maid shook her head and she ventured to speak to the mistress Fernando—sang queen often referred to by Naresh.

After hearing the message from her maid, the woman who bears the status of great mistress stopped reading her activities. He asked to return, the two maids who were guarding him pushed the large buoy towards the edge of the pool. The queen got up from her shelter, stood up and moved to sit on a chair by the pool.

“Who are the women you brought?” the woman's voice was so soft yet deadly.

“He who will be the new companion for Madam.” Naresh answered steadily, his voice very authoritative.

The woman with the highest power looked at Kinanti from the tip of her hair to her toenails. He was assessing whether there was any disability from the girl Naresh had brought. Suddenly a middle-aged man comes to deliver a message from Mr. Fernando to come to his study. Obviously Naresh could not ignore this order, he hurried away from the place. Kinanti flirted, she felt alone in that gripping place especially after the departure of the man who took her. He was anxious and clumsy to face this situation.

“Hey! Quickly come here.”

The woman's voice broke Kinanti's anxiety into more and more pieces of excitement and breeding. He was confused whether the spoken sentence was an order for him or for another maid. But Kinanti tried to step even though there was a very heavy anchor tied to her ankle. Anxiety has mass, but Kinanti affirms her heart. He stepped up to be very close to the Big Lady.

“Tell me your name, where are you from, and why did Yori choose you?” The woman spoke without looking at the face of Kinanti who was standing next to her. His eyes looked straight ahead.

Kinanti took a breath. Actually this is an easy question, but somehow this mouth seems to be warning not to speak wrongly. “My name is Kinanti, 20 years old. I am from Milepolis City ..”

“Which area?” Mrs Fernando interrupted Kinanti's speech even though it wasn't completely finished. He was a little curious about where the girl lived.

“In Wholesale Market Area, Mistress.” Kinta answered very politely.

“Oh ... slum area,” said the woman with a tone of disdain.

Usually Kinanti would immediately shout out against the answer from the interlocutor, but this time he did not do it. He remembered that his debts to Naresh would be very troublesome if he returned to being an erratic soul like a market thug and it had an impact in the future. He had to be patient about that disparaging sentence.

“Kak Nar .. I mean Mr. Yori recommended me to be a companion Mistress because now you are in need of a driver and required women.” Kinanti reached the peak of her anxiety and nervousness.

Mrs Fernando did not answer from Kinanti, instead she asked one of her maids to take something. The girl was just speechless, her eyes staring at the floor that was slightly wet from the splash of water earlier. Before long he heard the sound of footsteps that were a bit rushed towards the queen sitting. Kinanti did not dare to look at what the maid had given her. He must endure all curiosity.

“I'll call you Kinan. Come here and stand before me,” pinta mrs Fernando.

The voice of the command seemed to pierce Kinanti's vigilance. He walked carefully and was now in front of the Great Mistress. He still did not dare to look straight, there was fear that was seeping in him. He wondered what the queen would do to him.

Lady Fernando got up from his place. “Kneel!”

Kinanti was still silent, she digested a single word that had just been spoken. He still could not believe the command he had just heard.

“Should I repeat? Kneel down now!” Mrs Fernando snapped.

His voice was full of emphasis made Kinanti bend her knees before the all-powerful gathering in this residence. There was no other choice, this was what he was so afraid of. This knee felt glued, the maids had nothing against the queen. For the time being Kinanti felt like a collision to be executed. The play that stands is like a follower of the queen and always agrees with every action she makes.

Mrs Fernando took the gun carried by one of her maids. He pointed the muzzle of the gun to the forehead of the knee-bending girl in front of him. Kinanti felt the cold end of the gun touch her forehead. He could not move himself, it would be fatal if he moved suddenly. It could be that the woman who brandished this gun pulled the trigger until the bullet could redeem her head at any time.

What did this great madam do?! Has he gone crazy playing with that firearm? Or perhaps Naresh made me a victim for this woman? Will I be killed in this place?

Kinanti felt trembling, she was terrified once if the bullet shot through her cranium. He imagined the blood from his body flowing profusely flooding this floor. The girl wondered if she would die in this place? The woman standing in front of him had not pulled the trigger.

“What if I try this bullet to penetrate your skin? Don't you mind Kinanti? Relax it doesn't hurt so much, just ... Dorr! Dorr!” The Queen hissed, her words looking like a threat. He was very enthusiastic about this game.

“No!” Kinanti. Either life or death were obvious now there was no choice. He could not fight, he could not escape safely.

“Be prepared!”

The Queen pulled the trigger. Kinanti closed her eyes, soon her head would be hollow, even leaking drenched in blood.

Nah!

Nah!

The gun rang, but not a single bullet came out. Kinanti who had originally tensed up and closed both of her eyes was now forced to open. He saw the muzzle of the gun did not issue anything.

“It turns out your guts can too,” said The Queen.

Now he was back in his chair like a while ago. He also threw his gun at one of the maids. Luckily the maid was able to catch him even though it was a bit difficult.

The Queen smiled, knowing that the gun had no bullet casings. He was just testing his would-be companion and he liked the characteristics of people who were like Kinanti. It has tested many escort candidates before. When he held the gun, many of them were screaming hysterically. Not infrequently there are also those who faint. For the Queen it signifies that the souls of those people are weak, afraid of a reality that is not as beautiful as her shadow.

Kinanti was still kneeling. Cold sweat washed his face. Very stressful moment. He had imagined he would be killed in that place, but time said something else. He began to dare to raise his head and look at the woman who brandished his gun earlier.

“You graduated to be my personal chauffeur and companion. From tomorrow you can work.” The Queen smiled with satisfaction at Kinanti's courage. He got up and brought the novel he had read.

Mrs Fernando will leave the place, but previously she wanted to say something to her new companion, “I don't like your hairstyle, please look like usual.” Mrs Fernando left the place followed by several maids who accompanied her.

Kinanti stood up, she still could not believe the incident that had just been experienced. He smiled with satisfaction, and soon he would tell this to Naresh.

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