"200 million for the night!"

The sound was heard echoing to say the price that was not small.

The woman firmly set the amount of money that the man had to submit as a payment of the time spent by her daughter with her last night.

Severe economic pressure made Mrs. Nana, a widow with two children, lost her mind to the heart to make one of her daughters as a medium of exchange for money.

"No problem. But, I will give the money after proving myself that the girl is still sealed!"

The man is a rich man who is old enough, creepy face, fat body and head filled with gray hair. Mrs. Nana guessed that the man's age was far above her.

"It can't be like that! What if you lie to me and just leave afterwards?" However Mrs. Nana must be vigilant even though the man in front of her looks very powerful and has a lot of money.

"You need to know that 200 million are only coins to me. Never mind 200 million, one billion I will give. But if it turns out you are lying and that girl is not what I want, don't expect me to give a single cent!"

Mrs. Nana's black bead is perfectly rounded to hear that fantastic number. One billion? In a dream he never imagined he would have that kind of money.

"Ma-forgive me, sir. I don't mean to underestimate you. Then it's good, I agree!"

Actually Mrs. Nana has two girls, namely Ajela and Riana. However, he chose to sell Ajela even though Riana had a much more beautiful face.

The main reason is because Ajela is a stepchild. In addition, Ajela does not have a bright future. He only worked in a catering owned by their neighbors with a not much salary. Whereas Riana is currently pioneering a career in a large company with a position as a secretary and only one month working.

With all these considerations, of course Mrs. Nana will not be willing to sacrifice Riana who is her own biological child. Especially to an old man Bangka like Mr. Al.

For a moment the attention of the old man was on a young girl about 20 years old who was sobbing in the corner of the room. Looks very scared, several times tried to rebel to escape, but his strength lost to two bodyguards who were holding his arm.

"Take the girl to the car!" he ordered to two bodyguards.

"Fine, boss!"

The man walked first leaving the place. While the two bodyguards were about to drag the girl out. However, he returned to rebel and cried uncontrollably. Asking compassion from his stepmother who just stared without a sin.

"Ma'am, please don't be like this, we can make money in other ways without having to lower your pride!"

"It's silent, Ajela! This is the only way to pay all our debts! Now you have to go with the master and accompany him well tonight!"

"Mother right, Ajela. Besides, only tonight you accompany the person earlier, not onwards!" added Riana, who was standing beside her mother.

Ajela shook his head quickly while rebelling from the grip of two guards. "I will work harder to pay off our debt, ma'am! But please don't sell me! I don't want to!"

"Work? How much is your salary? Conscious, Ajela, you work for a lifetime won't be able to pay off my debts in raising you!"

Ajela's eyeball melts clear liquid. It was never imagined before that his mother and step sister would have the heart to do all this.

"Never mind, Ajela. Let's hurry up with that person or he will be angry!"

The two bodyguards immediately pulled Ajela's arm out of the house. In front of two cars parked. The man climbed to one of the cars, while Ajela was herded to the other car. Ajela doesn't even know where these people will bring him.

Not long after they had arrived at a luxury apartment building. The car stopped at the basement which is a special parking place. Ajela was forcibly pulled out of the car to a special elevator that would take them to the top floor of the luxury building.

Ajela continued to rebel, screamed and shouted for help. However, no one heard it.

"Come in and do your job as well as possible! Our boss will come soon!" said the bodyguard.

Ajela is still trying to ask for compassion by close both hands in front of her chest. "Please let me go, sir. I am not a woman like that. My stepmother who has sold me at will."

"It's none of our business. Remember, tonight you have belonging to your boss because he has paid you. So don't dare to fight. Our boss can eliminate you easily if it makes him angry!"

Ajela was pushed roughly into a spacious and luxurious room equipped with various facilities. His body almost fell hitting the floor. Luckily he still has a good balance and immediately holds on to the table in the corner of the room.

"Welcome, boss!" said one of the bodyguards to someone who had just arrived.

"Hemm."

"This is the girl who will accompany you tonight."

The man just looked at a girl who was standing back to her.

"You need something else?" asked the bodyguard.

"No. You can go. But remember, take care of it!"

"Fine, boss."

The door finally closed and left the two of them. The man who had just arrived again glanced at the girl in front of him from toe to head.

Her body is tiny, her hair is long, black, and shiny.

"Hey you!"

Ajela gasped. His eyebrows were tidying up with each other. Somehow he felt the voice of a man who now changed somewhat. The one who picked him up sounded hoarse and heavy, and which now sounds a little clear and soft. Intrigued, but Ajela did not dare to turn around.

"Please don't approach me! Sa-ya scared!"

"There take a shower first and clean your body as clean as possible. I don't want you to be dirty!" The man opened the suit and threw right next to Ajela.

The woman just stayed in place. Hug yourself.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up!" He snapped loudly and made Ajela flinched. "Cut your nails too. I don't want you to scratch me!"

Ajela could not fight because her life and death were in the man's hands.

Without daring to turn his head, he walked to the bathroom. There is already a complete toiletries. Ajela also spent a long time to clean her body. He cut his hand until it was no longer enough to scratch.

As long as cleaning his body unceasingly, Ajela cried. Lamenting his unfortunate life.

Since childhood he lived under pressure. Not only used as a servant by his stepmother at home, he is also sometimes beaten if he makes a little mistake. Even worse, Ajela must deposit all her salary every month to the mother. Sometimes he only left some for his own needs.

Suddenly....

"Why are you so long inside?"

Ajela's reverie of the opening. He jumped when he heard the sound of a call accompanied by a knock on the door that was quite loud. The woman hurriedly wiped tears and ended her bathing ritual.

Then came out of the bathroom after wrapping his body with a bathing robe.

"Sorry. You say my body must be really clean."

"But I didn't ask you to take a shower for hours, right?

Every second of my time is very valuable and now I spend just waiting for a woman like you to take a shower. "

"Sorry ... I'm really sorry!"

For the first time Ajela ventured to lift his head to look at the old man. However, immediately a pair of eyes bought. How not, the man in front of him now is not the old man of Bangka who had come to pick him up. But the figure of a young man, handsome and almost perfect. His nose was sharp, thick eyebrows and sharp eyes. His tall and athletic body blended perfectly in a clean white skin wrapped.

"Didn't you buy me very old, fat and scary?"