My slave Canduku

Epioste 01

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"Aaaaaakhs! Lona's head hurts, Dad." I shouted expressionlessly, Why without expression? Of course because things like this are common to me. Every time you fight with Mom, you won't hurt Mom. But me! I'm the one who will be the material of his frustration.

Tonight, my mom and dad are back in a fight. What's the problem again. If not the problem of both debts that have accumulated on loan sharks.

My father worked as a thief, it was not a job, but a criminal act. My father was in and out of prison, but he never changed. He just likes to get drunk, and also play gambling.

My mother was also the same, mother also played an important role in the accumulation of debt this time. I really like the name of shopping branded goods, clothes that I wear are always expensive. Where can you buy those fancy clothes? Where else if not for my hard work. Even so, my salary still could not satisfy my mother's lifestyle. And finally, the mother also owed the loan shark just to make fun of it.

Tonight, the loan shark came back. And they just give it until tomorrow night. If it's tomorrow night, we still can't pay the debt. Then Mom and Dad will be imprisoned.

"But Baby! Why don't we just sell your son. If we sell it to a wealthy businessman, we will definitely receive a lot of money. Look at your daughter, she's so beautiful, so is a virgin. I'm sure we can sell it for a very high price" said my stepmother gave my father a crazy idea.

Hearing Mom's words, Dad immediately released his grip on my hair. I immediately fell on the floor after being hit hard by my own father. My forehead was a little bruised after hitting the corner of the table.

Dad's eyes immediately sparkled at me. I suspect, I'm afraid, I'm disappointed. Why are these two humans so happy with me.

I wanted to cry, but I forgot how to cry. I don't know why my tears never come back. What's this, I've been crying too much.

"You're right, honey. We'll be rich if we sell Ilona, we won't be in debt anymore" replied my father, looking at me with a sly smile.

My heart is broken, my life is broken. Why my mom and dad wanted to sell me. What wrong? Why they hate me so much. Mama! I can understand Mom, she totally hates me. But I can still accept that, because my mother is not my real mother. But Dad! Why is Dad so willing to sell me? I am not his real son. Why did he so readily agree to the crazy idea that my stepmother put out

"Lona, don't want to. Dad, Mom, Ilona please don't sell Lona. Lona won't." My answer is to refuse hard. Although there were no tears in both corners of my eyes. But, the look on my face can explain how scared and disappointed I am right now.

"Then you have to find 500 million. Either way, you have to get it. Otherwise, it's not just you that I'm going to sell, it's your two sisters." Show me my twin sister's room. Although the two teenage girls are not my siblings, but I have considered them like my own siblings. Kalika and Kalina were their names, both only fifteen years old. It was enough suffering for both of them, they often go home school battered. As a result of getting bullying treatment from their school teachers. The reason is none other than because they have a criminal father and a pel*cur mother.

My tears seemed to drip in, my heart as if it were split, my breath as if it had stopped, my saliva was also blocked. When I heard my father's words. Tega! Once they were, my twin sisters were both their biological children. My twin sister is the flesh and blood of both of them. Then why are they also willing to sell my twin sisters, whose mental condition is disturbed.

"Lona please don't, Don't Buk. Lona promised, tomorrow Lona will bring that kind of money. Lona promised, so Lona please don't sell us, "took my father's feet, pleading with her.

I put my head up. That way, I can see clearly how Dad smiled back at my stepmother's smile. Yep! I know, their plan didn't work. They managed to blackmail me into borrowing money from my boss at the office. My mother had no other way but to borrow money from the boss at the company I worked for.

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Next morning. As usual, after taking a shower and getting ready, I headed straight for the kitchen. Boil 4 eggs, then serve them on a table. Kalika and Kalina, already sitting on the desk. They had been waiting for me since, I gave each of my sisters one boiled egg, which I had peeled off the shell.

"Thank you, brother," answered the two at the same time. Only the two of them are close. Dad, Mum. Huuff! They were even terrified to see their own father and mother.

They always play in the room. I bought them both painting equipment, because both of them were very good at painting. There are a lot of paintings they have done. And in my opinion, the results of the second pencil stroke, very high artistic value. I can feel a lot of sadness in every painting they make.

As soon as I finished my business at home, I began to walk my feet towards the company where I worked. A company whose tallest and largest building is in my cab.

DIZON GROUP. That's the name of the second largest company in my city. And where is my position there. I don't know, but for sure I don't need a high diploma for my job. They said I was accepted only because of my pretty face and my sweet smile.

I don't know the name of my job, but for sure. I just need to stand up politely all day and also smile sweetly all day. That's all! Yeah, that's all. But, that's enough to make me tired. My feet felt so sore, my lips also felt numb.

25 Minutes walk I stopped at a mini market. I bought a plaster, to cover my bruised and swollen forehead. When I finished I walked again.

Before long I was in the company, I immediately rushed to the special elevator, where I worked. Next to the elevator door I stood with my smile. Every day my boss who has a very handsome face is also a very sturdy body, passing me with a cold expression as well Arogannya.

No matter what, I just have to put my sweet smile on her. It's not just my boss that I have to greet kindly and courteously. But also his guests who took turns came to see him.

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"What business do you want to see me" asked the baritone voice to me, now I stand before him

"Sir, please lend me 500 million. I promise I will do whatever you want, "please to the point.

"Really, you're gonna do whatever I want?" The question frightened me when I heard the sound of his s£ksi sounding naughty in my ear.

"Right sir, I promise," I replied, steadying my heart for sure.

"What if I want you to be MY SLAVE!"

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