Sumayahs

Do You Feel Special?

"Shut your mouth!"

Kevin's high voice jolted the two humans who were still standing face to face in the doorway of his room. Priscilla was surprised that the fiery red eyes of anger were on her, and Juan fluttered his back to the haughty man.

Pause. Kevin poured the wine into his glass. Sipping it feelingly made Priscilla's throat move up and down because the saliva was difficult to cross.

"Why do you want to see me?" Kevin dropped a glance at the sexy woman without raising his face from the wine glass he was playing.

"Why? Do I have to have a reason to meet my own boyfriend?" priscilla's annoyance was clearly visible on her hardened face line. The frown on his narrow forehead also confirmed his dislike of Kevin's question just now.

"Hm!" Kevin pulled the corner of his lips up. Priscilla felt ignored by the man who almost every night spent time with her to make love.

"You should have a reason to meet me, Cilla!" kevin is back on the wine in hand. He chugged it up to the toilet and dropped the glass on the floor.

A loud sound from the broken glass on the floor jolted the woman's body. He closed his eyes in surprise.

"Like that glass! He's innocent, but he must have a reason to stay close to me. Satisfying my thirst!" press Kevin plays his pupils sharply on both sides.

Priscilla was stunned to hear Kevin's words. He doesn't understand Kevin's attitude. All this time the relationship is fine even every time the man makes love to it always sighs his name in a delicious moan full of passion. But what's going on now? Why is Kevin's mind always unpredictable?

"What do you mean, Kevin?" ask Priscilla. His voice sounded trembling holding the sebak in the chest. As much as he could, he held back his tears that were about to come down.

"See your word, Miss! Call it Master!" juan growled with red eyes.

Priscilla glanced at the man in front of her indifferently. He even raised his chin high to reinforce his position near Kevin.

"I don't need your opinion!" hiss Priscilla from behind her clenched teeth.

"You must know what I mean, Cilla," said Kevin linking his fingers on the table looking down on the woman in the doorway.

The wrinkles on his forehead were increasingly forming. Kevin chuckled little looking at the puzzled look on the face of the beautiful girl in front of him.

"Do you feel more special?" Kevin's question shatters Priscilla's feelings. He increasingly does not understand. However, it was not Priscilla's name if she would just give up. He had managed to get Kevin to drive the woman away, and this time he would succeed in making Kevin bend his knees at his feet.

"of course! Otherwise, how could you come to me every night!" priscilla jumawa replied.

Kevin laughed a lot. His eyes closed as he did so. Laughter that sounds bland without passion. A laugh that comes from a heart that loses love forever.

While the man in front of Priscilla glanced sharply at the shameless woman. Priscilla doesn't care about Juan. He only cares about Kevin's changed attitude.

"What makes you think you're special to me? Just 'cause I come to you every night?" kevin's lips raised one corner of his lips upwards.

Priscilla was increasingly dislikeful of the current atmosphere. The room temperature rises drastically. His body and heart heated up, his mind burned as Kevin scoffed at him.

Priscilla smiled, Kevin waited, Juan frowned.

"You want me to prove it right now?" Priscilla stepped slowly. Smooth and soft with sexy clothes that always show every curve of his body.

"Stop right there, Cilla!"

The strict command of Kevin made the woman's legs stop swinging. He stood with a pouting face.

"I'll come to you later. For now, go! Don't bother me!" kevin's words annoyed Priscilla.

"Juan!"

"Please, Miss!"

Juan tilted his body. Paving the way for Priscilla to leave her Master's room. His hands acted pointing at the door that was wide open.

An irritated Priscilla turned around while stomping her feet on the floor. Upset, ashamed, angry, and disappointed mingled in his heart raging erratically.

Juan closes the door and comes back to face Kevin.

"The woman's daughter must not always act as she pleases!" kevin commands while taking a file that always piles up in the corner of his desk.

"Good, Master!" juan bowed respectfully.

Kevin no longer spoke, he focused on the file in his hand. Financial statements of the company it started.

"What about the workers at the factory, Juan? Are they protesting against our new policies?" kevin asked, still focusing on the file he was reading.

"So far they still accept that policy, sir. They just regretted, no longer the Madam who handled their problems at the factory," replied Juan enough to make the hand movement of Kevin who was about to put the signature stopped for a moment.

"For a long time they will get used to the current conditions. Tell them to anyone who's still talking about the woman, I won't hesitate to fire her!" firmly Kevin resumes hand gestures giving his legal stamp of ownership.

"Good, Master!"

Silence came back, Juan still stood in front of Kevin waiting for the man to finish his work.

Before long a knock on the door broke the silence between the two. Welcomed the voice of someone asking to enter.

"Sir, I've come to report!" The sound was like a breath of fresh air for Kevin. He stopped his work and looked at the door with a million hopes radiating in his pupils.

"Let me see, sir!" Juan lowered his head and stepped back out to meet the person who came to report.

Kevin nodded and waited for Juan to bring the bodyguard who had been waiting for his arrival since.

"What news do you bring?" kevin asked as soon as the two men stood bowing before him.

"Absolutely, Sir! We did not find the Madam and the baby, but we found this in a hut in the middle of the rice field before the village of Hulu Sungai," she reported, showing the baby blanket and cloth used by Sumayah to hold the baby.

"Give me!" Kevin extended a hand forward asking for what was in the hands of his bodyguards.

Juan quickly took over and gave it to Kevin.

"Wait for the next command!" Juan shook his hand to throw the bodyguard out of the room as Kevin's mood changed.

The man smelled the baby blanket. Sadness radiated clearly in his dark manic. Juan knew, his master was so longed for a small figure that would make him no longer feel lonely.

"I haven't even seen her face yet, you've taken her away! How scared you are of me, Maya!" muttered Kevin who caught Juan's dim senses clearly.

'You wanted to kill Madam yourself, but now you blame Madam instead. I don't understand your way of mind, Mister.' Juan grumbled in his heart.

He told me Kevin would be sorry. But that man is too selfish. She wanted a baby in Sumayah's womb, but she didn't want her mother. He thought Sumayah would just give it to him. But he was wrong! It turned out that Sumayah was not less harsh than him. Now lives he who struggles to find the whereabouts of his son.