Psychopath Bucin
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Aryn lay down her body on the long sofa close to the bed. He slept curled up, his body shivering. He closed his eyes which were hot. His body crumbled dimly due to the grueling events of today. The wounds and bruises on his body were painful.

Ten minutes he forced his eyes to shut until he finally arrived at his dreamland.

Dave, who had just finished his long ritual bath, came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist.

"Sick.sick.dad please Aryn, Aryn is afraid..." Aryn shouted with her eyes still closed.

Dave who just finished using his clothes immediately ran to Aryn.

"Hey wake! What's up?" Dave tried to pat Aryn on the cheek.

"The body is hot" Dave said as he patted Aryn on the cheek.

"What happened to her to the point that she had a fever and was delirious? He even cried in his sleep," Inner Dave.

Dave took the hot water from the dispenser, he dipped a handkerchief in it. Dave compressed Aryn's forehead gently. Aryn squirmed slowly as water hit her forehead.

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The next day, Aryn blinked her eyes due to the glare of sunlight that infiltrated from between the curtains. He looked around, apparently last night was not a dream. He had completely escaped the clutches of his stepmother.

"Aww..." Aryn's left hand felt heavy and tingling.

He tried to move his left hand but felt a heavy object hit his hand. He looked to his left side, there was a man who slept soundly with his hands. Aryn paused her intention to withdraw her hand.

The tingling feeling he felt was not comparable to that of the man. Although a little haughty, a lot of indifference, and a lot of cruel but he's the one who has helped her free from her stepmother.

Not long after, Dave lifted his head from Aryn's hand. He stretched his body back and rubbed his eyes.

"Be prepared!" Dave said after sticking the back of his hand over Aryn's forehead.

Aryn followed Dave's words, got out of bed and got ready. Actually Aryn is upset with Dave's drastically changed attitude. Last night he kept her even asleep in his hands, waking up his haughty attitude fashion on again.

"May sleep in his hands, fool!" Maki Dave on herself.

Dave decides to take a shower and gets ready in Ken's room. He felt a little awkward about this incident.

Dave's going home to his mansion today. In the hotel lobby Reza and their driver and bodyguard are waiting for Dave and Ken.

"Wow... Hi!" Reza immediately greeted when he saw Aryn.

Aryn returned Reza's greeting with a smile and a weak nod. Reza stared at Dave and Ken alternately as he looked at the cuts and bruises on Aryn's face and hands.

Ken blinked his eyes as a signal to Reza to shut up.

"We're going home now! Silvi must have been waiting for me, she would have stayed at the mansion." Dave walked first towards the alphard car door that the driver had opened.

Dave uses an alphard car when traveling long distances. Because in addition to his many luggage, he had to bring his lenong troupe. Dave's lenong troupe means driver, Ken as his personal assistant, and some bodyguards.

"Come Aryn!" Ken's following his boss.

Aryn sat next to Dave, Ken sitting in front next to the driver. Behind them were two tall men. While Reza drives his own red sports car. In the back of Reza's car was a white car following them. The car contained Dave's bodyguard.

The three luxury cars drove along splitting the heavy street traffic. It was almost four hours drive to arrive at City X.

Aryn never once blinked when the car he was riding entered the fruit plantation area. There are various fruit trees that Aryn sees such as star fruit, dragon fruit, oranges, and many more. The road they passed was not a smooth asphalt road, but a slightly wet red dirt road. There is a lake on the edge of the orchard. Aryn widened her eyes as the car she was riding in entered the towering iron gate.

"Wow..." Said Aryn who involuntarily gaped her mouth.

Ornamental plants decorate the street pavling, there is a gazebo near the fish pond not far from the entrance.

"Why is this mansion built in the middle of the garden? It's also a fruit garden. All I know from the novels I read, most ruthless people like him would have a mansion in the middle of the forest. But this is. ah, it's so weird." Inner Aryn.

The car stopped right in front of the main door of the mansion, seen there the servants lined up neatly welcoming their master. Dave gets out of the car followed by Ken and Aryn. The servants lowered their heads politely as Dave entered the mansion.

"Excited," muttered Aryn as she watched Dave walk into the mansion nonchalantly without answering the servants' greetings.

"Welcome, Miss!" Greet one of the maids who looks the same age as his mother's house.

"Yes," Aryn answered kindly.

"Miss Aryn's room is ready?" Ask Ken to the waiter.

"Here you go, sir." Answer the waiter with a mantab.

"Let's go in!" Take Ken casually to Aryn.

Aryn followed Ken who had gone first. Aryn looked around in amazement. The area of this mansion may be the same as five times the area of his house. Ken stopped in front of the elevator he pressed the number 3, the elevator moved slowly.

"Sir boss prepared this room for you," Ken said coldly as he opened one of the room doors for Aryn.

"If there's anything to the left of this door there's an intercom, tap the number that's in the list near that intercom. There will be someone helping you." Ken continues.

"Thank you" replied Aryn.

Ken left Aryn without answering his thanks.

"Just like the boss!" Aryn muttered exasperatedly as she closed the door of today's grandiose room was her room.

Aryn scanned the entire corner of her new room, five times larger than her first room. Her stepmother used to only give her a restroom and a thin mattress.

He rested his body on a soft bed. From the bed he saw a room whose door was made of glass, from the door Aryn could see a large transparent glass cabinet lined up. He stood wanting to see the room up close, he walked closer to the room. But when walking Aryn felt discomfort in her feminine area.

"It's..." The muttered Aryn who raised her finger was counting something.

"Mensual date!" The little guy who ran to check his old bed sat down.

"Who did I tell you?" Murmured Aryn who had pressed the number prepared to call a contact that read butler.

Chequek, czech,

Dave enters Aryn's room all of a sudden. He certainly has access to enter all rooms in this mansion. Aryn hid her dirty butt with her hands.

"Can you please?" Aryn braced herself.

"Hem." Dave sat back on the couch.

"I need a sanitary pad" replied Aryn half-whispering.