Stain Painting Love

Will Bucin

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"Oh my God, can't you give me a harder test than this." Shouted Miya who was now very exhausted.

Duaaar!

The sound of lightning and rain made Miya run while covering both ears.

"I'm sorry God, I was just kidding. Please don't listen to my words. My daughter's healed, make us happy, I beg you." Inner Miya while continuing to run through such a heavy rain. "Grandma, Miya is cold." Just the grandma Miya had. Only Grandma will always remember. No mother, no father. For this reason, Miya really wants to give her daughter a complete family. Because he felt how painful it was to have no parents.

Ckiit!

The sound of the car stopping in front of Miya, almost hit Miya. Not getting hit, but Miya who was so weak, fell by herself in shock.

"Oh, my knee hurts a lot." Miya's strangulation and strangulation, when her knees were scratched by asphalt and then doused in rain water made her feel sore.

"What are you doing here. Stand up quickly." Bantak Alvin then reached out one of his hands to help Miya stand up. Miya looked at the handsome man who was now paddling her.

"This handsome guy, is exactly what he wants from me. Why is he doing evil and good to me." Inner Miya hesitated to welcome a helping hand from Alvin. This is the first time a man has helped himself. No, Alvin was the second person to extend his hand to help Miya. In the past, there was also a man who always helped mebantu miya when in High School. But, somehow Miya felt that they were the same person.

"Otherwise what you think. Do you want to freeze to death here!" Alvin's snapping resuscitates Miya's daydream sari.

"Very unlikely, they are two different people. At SMA it is very gentle and attentive. If this one, very arrogant, arrogant, and often emotional. It's so different." Inner Miya then received Alvin's hand.

"Aw!" Pekik Miya kala could not stand because her knee was painful.

"It's a towel, sir. Mr. wet," said Secretary Haven, giving him a towel that he didn't know where he was getting. But, one thing is certain. Whatever his master needed was always mysteriously present to him. It seems, the calculations are so precise.

Alvin received the towel, then gave it to Miya who was now shivering with cold.

"Thank you very much, sir." Miya replied as she continued to shiver.

A few minutes later.

"We've arrived, sir." Secretary Haven.

"Sssst, he's sleeping." Alvin Whisperers. Secretary Haven nodded in understanding.

Slowly, Alvin lifts up Miya's body and takes her to his luxurious room. Without hesitation, he took off one by one the clothes attached to Miya's body.

"Master what do you want!?" Shouted Miya immediately inching away from Alvin.

"Otherwise, of course, to change your clothes that are now soaked. You're making my bed wet." Alvin replied casually as he folded his hands together.

"I can do it myself, sir. I'll do it myself." Said Miya immediately snatch the plain white dress in Alvin's hands.

"Good then," replied Alvin turning his body about to come out of his room.

"Oh yeah, remember one thing. I helped you just because I didn't want to lose. You know how much money I spent to buy you. As a good businessman, I don't like the name loss. So, don't think that I'm helping you for anything else, whatever it is." Firmly Alvin made Miya nod despite not understanding.