The blue love story - S01 E12

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The blue love story - S01 E12

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JAJA’s Point Of View

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As the day goes by, I had adopted Master’s

wildness. And I am getting used to our

daily routine. Each morning and evening

has been erotic between us.

It’s been a week since I became a slave of

Master Benjamin. He’s treating me nice and

good, it’s just that he’s wild and brutal in

bed. He’s a nymphomaniac.

I am keeping myself busy by removing the

sheet of my bed. I’ve been replacing the

sheet many times because there’s always

something happening between me and

Master right here in this bed. I heard the

door opened and closed.

Did Master come home again? An hour had

passed when Master leaved me and now he

returned? Maybe he left something here. I

get out of my room and come down stairs.

“Who are you?”

I stopped. It was a girl’s voice. I faced the

lady who asked me. She’s petite like me

and beautiful. She looks like Master

Benjamin. Master have a sister?

I didn’t speak.

“I said who are you? You’re a thief, are

you?!” She ran and screaming ‘thief’.

“N-no. I’m Jaja. I’m Master Benjamin’s

cook.” I quickly said.

She stopped and stared at me. “Cook? Are

you sure you are his cook? You’re lying.

Don’t make me dumb.”

I shook my head. “No. I’m stating the

truth.”

She raised her one brow. “By the way, I am

Ginny. Benjamin’s sister. Where is he?”

“He had gone to his work.”

She didn’t replied. She go to the kitchen

instead so I followed her. I had just

remember the rule number six. Sh*t! I had

broke it!

“I’m hungry,” she said and look at me.

“I’m going to cook. What do you want to

eat?”

“Don’t cook.” She look at my body and

smiled. “Come with me, let’s eat outside. I

don’t accept rejections.”

I was about to reject her when she pulled

me. I admit I felt excitement when we got

outside the condominium. I’ve been

imprisoned for a week. But I remember

Master’s rules. I hope he won’t get mad

because I am entertaining his sister.

Ginny is talkative while we are on the trip.

She drive her car. I had learn that she came

from the other country and returned here

to have some vacation. She looks friendly

and nice. We entered a big shopping mall.

We eat first and then she invited me to

shop with her.

“Let’s meet here, Jaja. I just need to buy

something.”

“I’m coming with you.”

“No!” she curtly said. She cleared her throat

and bring back her poise. “Just wait for me

here. Don’t go anywhere because I might

leave you. Stay.”

Having no choice, I just nod. She ran away

from me so I search for a chair to sit. I

made my eyes busy by looking at the

people passing in front of me. Sometimes,

I am watching the kids that’s playing on

the kiddie room right in front of me.

I don’t know if how long I’ve been waiting

for Ginny but I noticed that the people

slowly getting fewer and fewer. Suddenly,

I became nervous. Ginny, hasn’t come back

yet.

“Ma’am, we’ve noticed that you’ve been

sitting here for almost 10 hours. Are you

lost?”

I look at the lady who approached and

asked me.

“No. I am waiting for someone. Thank

you,” I answered.

Another hour passed again and there’s still

no Ginny. Should I find her? But she said

that I must wait for her. I sighed.

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BENJAMIN’s Point Of View

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My head ached because of the busy day. I

haven’t called Jaja in the condo because my

meeting is continuously without stop.

I took a glance on my wrist watch. It’s

already 7 PM. Time to go home.

While on the elevator, I dialed the phone of

my condo. I miss her voice. I furrowed my

brow when she haven’t answered the call. I

immediately hop in my car and drive fast. I

have this strange feeling that something is

not going well.

“Slave?” I called out as I entered my condo.

No one answered. The whole condo is

quiet. Did she escaped?

But I remember that I had closed the door

before leaving. And I don’t think she knows

my password.

I go to the kitchen but there no Jaja. I’ve

searched the whole first floor of my condo

but I didn’t saw her. I came up the stairs

and opened her room.

I saw a woman lying on the bed but it is

not Jaja.

“Ginny, what are you doing here?!”

My sister quickly rose up. “Hello, Brother.

How are you?”

“What are you doing here?”

“Seems like you’re not happy upon seeing

me.” She showed me a sad look. “By the

way, I came here to visit you.”

I didn’t give attention to her. I walk into

the bathroom, there’s no Jaja. I get out the

room and go to my room, hoping she’s

there but I am disappointed.

“What are you looking for?” Ginny asked.

“My slave!” I answered unconsciously. I am

busy finding Jaja.

“Slave? Who’s your slave? Is it Jaja? She

said he’s your cook.”

I turned to face her. “Where is she?”

“I don’t know. I pulled her on the mall and

then I lost her.”

I slapped my forehead. D*mn! It can’t be! I

really wanted to yell at Ginny but I should

not. F--k! Jaja might have escaped!

“Where’d you lost her?” I asked.

“In the Yazu.” That mall is super huge! No

wonder Ginny lost her.

“Stay here.” I quickly get out and go to the

mall Ginny had said. The first place I run

into is the management office of the mall. I

ask them to find Jaja by describing her

physical appearance.

“Sir, please wait here. If she’s here in the

mall, she’ll surely go here,” said by the

supervisor of the cctv room after they did

the paging.

I didn’t speak. Jaja have the opportunity to

escape, why would she come back to me? I

gritted my teeth. She had broken my rules.

“Sir, maybe this lady is the one you were

looking. She’s been sitting there for 11

hours.”

Waiting for 11 hours? I quickly watch the

monitor that they’re pointing.

Indeed, that’s Jaja.

“Which floor is it and department?” I

quickly asked.

“Sixth floor, west side of the Clothing

depa–”

I didn’t wait for them to finish what

they’re saying. I ran fast as I can to reach

Jaja’s place. I’m thankful that the mall isn’t

crowded too much. I stop in front of her.

She’s looking at the floor.

The thought that she’s planning to escape

became vague. Is this how a prisoner

escapes? Never leaved her place for 11

hours?

I kneeled in front of her and hold her chin

up. I saw tiredness in her eyes. She’s crying

too.

“Hey.” I wiped her tears.

“Ma-master, please forgive me. I didn’t

mean to get out of your condo and break

your rules. I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

I felt a little pain in my heart when I saw

her crying.

“Let’s go home and we’ll talk about it.” I

hold her hand and pulled her up.

“Master, Ginny said I should wait here.”

I sighed. I knew it. “Ginny is at home. Come

on, let’s go.”

I felt her hand hold tight on my arm.

“What’s the matter?”

“I’m feeling weak, Master.”

Not speaking, I lift her up and carry her in a

bridal way.

“Mas–”

“Shut up,” I cut her.

I don’t care if people are looking at us. All I

care is Jaja and I’m going to take her home.

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