Passion Old Virgin

Rocky Plan

Rihanna never used to feel at home in the mansion and always went out to comfort herself. Unlike now, young women who look more beautiful without a luxurious dress and thick makeup can now not go anywhere. 

Since childhood Rihanna who never felt the warmth of the family is indeed more happy to roam outside for pleasure. He never had someone who really always supported him sincerely. All his friends approached him just because of the treasure. 

For the sake of having people willing to submit to her orders, Rihanna does not mind spending any money and does not care that her friends only need the money. 

"I was locked up in the mansion a day ago. Although there are still those who serve me, it feels like I am living alone" Rihanna complained as she looked in the mirror before her. 

The young lady noticed his current appearance. Only short jeans and sleeveless t-shirts did he use. His face was not touched by the makeup he used to apply to make up his face. There was only one type of powder and lipglos provided by that servant. The rest of them took all Rihanna's belongings, even the cell phone was secured. 

"Actually who did this? Why didn't they torture me? Why are they just taking my fancy stuff?" 

There were still many questions that filled the young woman's mind. If those who locked him up were one of his father's enemies why didn't they just eliminate him. 

Living without favorite items and free to roam at will makes Rihanna saturated. In the end, he was looking for a way to get out of there. Although it felt impossible because now the guard is not only one or two servants. 

The luxurious mansion was already surrounded by large and towering body guards. They were holding pistols even long-barreled rifles in each other's hands. 

"If I make the wrong decision, maybe they will get angry and finish me off. How do I get out?" 

Rihanna pacing in front of the big mirror. The woman grabbed her own hair rough when not a single idea came to her head. 

He dropped himself on the cold floor of his room. Kneeling there with a frustrated face. While feeling desperate, the shadow of a middle-aged woman suddenly danced in his mind. 

"Mama, please Rihanna, Ma. Why does she care more about your other daughter?" 

Slide after slide the events that happened between her and her mother seemed to appear before her eyes. How he's been acting to his real mother. Let alone according, he did not even seem to consider the presence of his own mother in his life. 

Moments like this are just how much motherly affection means. It turned out that he also felt he needed a middle-aged woman who had only been considered as someone else who was forced to live together. 

Rihanna wiped away the translucent feathers that had shed on her cheek as the shadow disappeared from view. The young woman got up and walked towards her large closet as an idea flashed through her head. 

He took out the mechanical equipment stored inside that huge closet. Various tools and types of screwdrivers are available there. 

The young woman carried her equipment towards a large window that was blocked by the iron trellis. The father did install the object because since childhood Rihanna has a hobby to escape through the window and down from the second floor only using a cloth that is connected to dangle down. 

Rihanna kept trying to open the trellis using her tools. Thanks to his hard work, the iron has begun to be conquered. 

"It's a good thing I hid this stuff in the closet. There is still a chance to escape" Rihanna said slowly. 

"Where are you going, miss?" 

"You trying to escape?" ask the waiter as he walks closer. 

"I'm bored and want to get out." 

"Are we giving you permission to leave?" ask her cynically. 

"When are you going to keep me here? Just take what you want and get out of my father's mansion. I'm really sick of your treatment of me. I'm not a criminal serving time!" 

The waiter gripped Rihanna's smooth arm and pulled her to stand up. His eyes seemed to tell Rihanna to look at the waiter. 

Rihanna had to follow the waiter's line of sight. Not long after that, a huge explosion occurred in the park. The incident was clearly visible from where the two women were standing. The beautiful garden was a mess. Both Rihanna's neutrals are perfectly rounded. 

"That's the new warning and the small-sized bomb we detonated. I do not guarantee your safety if you dare to try to escape again," he warned in a firm tone. 

The waiter let go of her hand on Rihanna's arm and sauntered away from there. Meanwhile, Rihanna only grunts in annoyance when her plan fails miserably. 

"Fuck!" rihanna shouted in frustration. 

The young woman flipped her body and walked towards her big size bed. Dropping on a soft mattress with a bent position. His face was hidden under a pillow. 

Boredom, loneliness, and anger are mixed in the minds of women whose appearance is now far from usual. Now it really looks simple and looks younger as per his age. 

Meanwhile, the waiter immediately informed his superior about what had just happened. Her job at the mansion was to serve only Rihanna and make sure the young woman felt depressed. 

"Hallo. Sorry, Mister. I'm interrupting your time" said the waiter as soon as the phone line was connected. 

"It's okay. What's the news about my daughter?" 

"Miss tried to escape, sir. It seemed like he already felt completely saturated and not at home. We were forced to blow up the park area to stop his reckless ideas" explained the waiter, informing him of the situation at the mansion.

I heard a long breath from across there. "Leave it. Make sure he doesn't make any mess. Keep going with the plan before he really realizes his mistake." 

"Good, Sir. I will take good care of Miss," replied the waiter obediently. 

As soon as the phone connection was cut off, a middle-aged man stared blankly ahead with a bitter smile. "Sorry papa, Rihanna. Papa purposely did this so you would be aware. Your life has gone too far. Papa doesn't want you to be as selfish as papa. If violence can't change you, papa's forced to mentally suppress you." 

The man was silent for a moment, taking a deep breath to meet the oxygen requirement in his lungs. The guilt and regret still haunts Rocky. He realized that all his mistakes could never be redeemed at any time. 

"I promise Nabila. Our daughter won't make the same mistake I did" Rocky said.