The Soul Sword Legend

Tega

"Please let me go, sir!" pinta Kanilaras with her face.

"Sorry Miss! Your father has exchanged you for some money" Beril explained.

Hearing that Kanilaras quietly did not struggle anymore, even he asked Beril to lower it.

"I can walk by myself Sir, there's no need for you to bother shouldering me like this. I promise I won't run!" he said convincing Beril—all Kendrick coal businessman and pocket-pocket.

The two of them also walked together once in a while Berilang looked at Kanilaras, not because of his ayu face. However, he was afraid that the girl was lying and ran away from there.

For a few seconds, now they have arrived where there are Kendrick and also Broto—bapak Kanilaras in the 21st century. Without guilt Broto hands his daughter over to someone he doesn't know.

"Tonight you must follow this Master, yes. He'll be your employer, after you pay off, come home soon!" he said without shame.

Both Kendrick's eyebrows are linked. His facial expression seemed to disagree with Broto's words earlier.

"I'll give you more money. So ... don't you expect him to come home." Speaking without looking at Broto or Kanilaras' face, the man focused on looking at the cigar that he was sucking on.

Kanilaras clasped his father's sleeves tightly and the girl's head shook his head quickly rejecting the proposal from the man he had been looking at from the side since.

Broto's grim face changed sumringah, he strongly did not believe that his daughter's value was very high. So the young master he met a few minutes ago gave a very fantastic offer.

"How much will you pay?" The cruel question that broke the heart and self-esteem of her daughter.

Kendrick displays his smrik and the man picks up the check that was in his briefcase.

"How much do you ask?" challenge Kendrick with a baritone voice.

"Shortly Sir! I need to calculate all my debts and needs as long as Kani is not at home" he said.

"Mr!" kanilaras whined with tears that kept dripping.

The innocent face smiled again and his hand patted the back of Kanilaras' hand trying to calm the restless heart of his daughter.

His head was down, fear and anxiety had been stirred into one, his fingers did not stop playing the edge of the shirt he was wearing at the moment.

"What's your name?" kendrick asked softly, the man glanced at a glance at the appearance of the girl who was still standing at the door of his car.

"Kanilaras, sir."

"How old are you?" Kendrick asked again.

Kanilaras' head lifted and looked at the man's face more thoroughly.

"Java!" resounding.

"Ehm .. d-two four Master," he replied nervously.

This is not Broto's first transaction, but it's a transaction for many times. However, the difference this time Kanilaras will not return to the mansion owned by Brotoseno—bapak who is crazy about gambling and deifying the number game.

Usually Kanilaras will be a maid in the house of the person who gives a loan to his father and will go home if 6 months after his father's debt is paid off. Being a maid at Broto's younger brother's house, despite their status as Suseno's older siblings, Kanilaras did not consider her as his niece.

He only considered the girl a cleaning machine and he also felt happy to accommodate Kanilaras there because his nephew was very diligent not to pay even though the girl worked almost 20 hours a day.

"My master has determined the amount of money I want," he said with a smile as he offered the cheque he had written his nominal.

Kendrick stared at the figure Broto had written, his eyebrows raised next door and looked at the child and father in turn.

"Is this enough?" kendrick asked to convince the savage.

Broto was wailing not to believe what he heard.

"May I add Mr?" he concluded confirming what the master said, "two billion lots of tablets, sir!" tanyanya confusion.

"Yes, it's already a two billion deal!" kendrick agreed to the money Broto asked for.

"Can't you add Sir?" Again the savage father asked the absurd.

"Father don't let this man take Kani, sir!" whining asks for the father's mercy.

Along the way the girl sobbed crying over her fate that was like a ping pong ball, thrown to and fro to satisfy her father's crazy desire for gambling.

"Can you silence your smelly mouth, heum!" Kendrick pressed every word that came out of his mouth.

The man with the eyes of the green hanzel was very uncomfortable to hear the cry, whoever it was. He hates the one who cries, for him the cry is disastrous.

"Sorry Lord! I-I will hold my voice," he said intermittently.

"Good! If the ears still hear the sound of crying, be prepared to lose this worthless head of yours!" Kendrick's jaw tightens.

Hearing the threat of Kendrick's feathers crouching Kanilaras bristles, his guts shrivel and his heartbeat slows to a beat that causes him to limp. His face looked pale, but Kendrick did not care what Kanilaras felt.

After passing a lot of time now they have reached the black house—home that Kanilaras will occupy for eternity. Netra the girl was wide-eyed staring at the majesty of this magnificent building, her whole life had never seen a house as good and grand as this.

When he got down from the car, his eyes stared in astonishment at the female servant who stood on equal footing welcoming the arrival of his master who brought him from the city to the middle of this forest.

"Good night, ladies and gentlemen," the servants greeted the beautiful girl wearing a shabby T-shirt.

The Kanilaras reflex bowed its body and greeted the enthusiastic-looking servants again with its presence here.

"Do you know your aunt's job tomorrow morning?" ask Kendrick slowly.

Aunt Kenny looked up and nodded her head, "We've prepared the equipment, sir."

"Good!" he said as he walked in leaving the girl with the workers.

"Let's take Miss, we'll take her to Miss's room." One of the workers allowed full courtesy for Kanilaras to step first.

"Don't call me, miss! I'm just like you guys. Just a waiter" whispered Kanilaras who made the workers flinch in confusion.

"You are the Master's girl, we. How could we treat you badly" Aunt Kenny told Kanilaras.

Kanilaras' two hands moved quickly rejecting what the senior servant in the black house said.

"I'm not a guest or anything like that, I'm just an ordinary girl exchanged for money." So innocently Kanilaras exposed all the events that he had just experienced.

"See what Miss said!" aunt Kenny snapped in a squeaking voice.

Suddenly the girl silenced her mouth and the brown bead glanced left and right, afraid that the person carrying it heard her booming voice.

"Don't argue too much! Just follow us!" asserted Aunt Kenny.

Again Kanilaras could only nod at the orders of the women older than the workers he saw at this time.

A row of workers followed behind Kanilaras and Aunt Kenny. After climbing the stairs, Aunt Kenny orders Olan, Rasti and Diamond to help Kanilaras clean up.

"No need, I can do it myself!" reject Kanilaras with awkwardness.

"Don't argue!" said Aunt Kenny who made Kanilaras smile wryly because he could not refuse the middle-aged woman's order.

Rushing 3 women called workers led Kanilaras into a very spacious damp room.

Whoa, great. If this used 10 people would also fit, his inner being was full of passion.

Without him noticing her thin lips were smiling. Worker named Olan asked a straightforward question.

"Miss' heart is very happy, huh?" Kanilaras nodded quickly.

The excitement disappears instantly as Rasti discusses Kendrick's plans tomorrow morning. His forehead shriveled and a clear circle came out from the corner of his eye, completely unbelievable.

It is unbelievable that his arrival here would change his whole life.

“Why is Miss so surprised? Didn't you tell Miss?” Question after question came out of Diamond's mouth.

The three workers threw eyes at each other and a second later they swallowed their saliva rough at the same time even though there was no cue.

“Im sorry, Miss.” Olan, Diamond and also Rasti knelt before Kanilaras while rubbing both palms.