Blue Love Story – Episode 2
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BENJAMIN’s Point Of View
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I looked up to someone entered my office. I am busy reading up papers that consists agreements and proposal from our new investors. .
“What are you doing here, Timmy?” I asked. I focused myself on reading.
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Timmy, he is my bestfriend and I am treating him like my own brother.
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He sit at the edge of my table, facing me. “Come on, this day is your special day,
Jamin. You shouldn’t drown yourself with those papers. Come with me, let’s have
some fun.”
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“Now what, you’re going to take me to that club again?” I asked. I’ve been there thrice and I admit that they have a good services. But, I am not in the mood to go there and f*ck.
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“You’re only twenty five, Jamin, don’t stress yourself. You have no family to feed for you to work so hard. Enjoy your bachelor moment. Come on, it is my treat.” .
I heaved a heavy sigh. What can I do? Timmy won’t leave me here and give me
peace if I didn’t accepted his invitation. I can’t concentrate on what I am doing if
he’s here.
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“Alright. Tonight, fetch me here,” I finally said.
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“See you, Jamin!”
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And he left. My ears relaxed when silence filled the room.
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I am working in JewelCore, a company that produces jewelries and ornaments. I
inherited this company from my parents. It’s been two years since I took the
position of Chairman, and I am grateful that our company risen up and became
famous in the business world.
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JAJA’s Point Of View
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Stunned. That’s my exact, literally, situation now. Why is this happening to me? Am I born just to experience this? God, you’re unfair! .
They caught me and placed at the backstage. They chained my feet and handcuffed my wrists in front. I received a slap from my Uncle and it really hurts. .
So this is the reason of their strange actions earlier. They will sell me.
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I felt tears forming in my eyes. I am really hopeless now.
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“You’re next,” said by the event coordinator. He led the way.
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I grabbed his arm. “Please, Mister, save me. Don’t let me go there, I am begging
you.”
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The event coordinator shook his head and pushed me onstage. I heard men whistled and expressed their amazement. .
“Gentlemen, fantasize this lady in front of you. Fresh, beautiful, virgin, and naive. Kind of girl you were looking. We will begin the auction at a price of $1000.” .
“$2000!” yelled by someone while raising his card.
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“$2000. Anyone who want to raise the price?” asked by the emcee.
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“$2500!”
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“Anyone who want to surpass the $2500 and will have this fresh lady in front?”
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I remained stunned. Listening to their biddings. Those money they were betting is
too high. I heard my heart pounding so hard and loud that it is the only thing I hear
despite the noise around me.
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I wanted to scream in front of them that I am not a thing to be bought. I am a human who have a life to live! A girl who have rights to choose and to be free! .
Tears never stop flowing down my cheeks while listening to their bid. I saw my Uncle, smiling widely, at the side of the stage. He’s happy because he will receive big amount of money because of me. Money is more important to him than me, his own niece. How did I end up with him? My parents and my only brother died all at once from an accident, only me who survived. He and his wife is the only relative I have. I thought they will treat me like their child but no, they treated as their slave. .
I pity myself. I should have killed myself and followed my family.
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“Any higher than $30,000? Remember, this girl will be yours and you can do
whatever you want!”
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Aren’t they going to stop?!
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“$100,000!”
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Silenced.
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I looked up and searched the man who yelled the biggest bid I have ever heard. It
isn’t hard for me to find him because almost all of the men here are looking at him.
He’s at the very corner of the room. He wears three-piece suit, like a businessman.
I can’t see his face since his place haven’t reached by the light. But I can still see
the card he is raising, it was number 89.
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“Any higher than $100,000 of Mister 89?” asked by the emcee.
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“You think we can still afford to raise it, id*ot?!” shouted by someone at the emcee.
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“$110,000!” shouted by another man. Our gaze switched on him. He raised his card
while staring at Mister 89.
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“Higher than $110,000 of Mister 13?”
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“$120,000!” Mister 89 shouted again.
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“$125,000!”
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Are they competing to each other? Our head is switching every time they speak
and raises their price.
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“$126,000!” shouted by Mister 13 again.
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Silenced.
Uncanny silence.
Like me, they were flabbergasted on what is happening.
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“Higher than Mister 13’s price?” asked by the emcee.
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Silence. We are waiting for Mister 89 to speak and raise the bid again.
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“Bidding will end in three…two…o–”
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“$150,000!” shouted by Mister 89.
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Indistinct voices and buzzing murmurs filled the room. That is too high.
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“Bidding will end in three…two…one!” The emcee pounded his wood hammer on the table. “This lady is sold for $150,000! Mister 89, you can take her backstage. That’s all for today. Thank you for this exciting auction!” .
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BENJAMIN’s Point Of View
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“You…you’re really serious on buying that lady?” shockingly asked by Timmy.
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“Yes,” I answered.
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“Just when did you changed your fetish?”
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“Earlier. Just when I felt her body. That lady awaken my desire, heated up my blood, and it is unusual to happen. I won’t let it loose.” .
Frederick approached us. He’s the guy named Mister 13. My great opponent in all
terms. He’s my stepbrother, son of my father’s new wife. He’s one year older than
me.
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“Nice one, Benjamin. You won,” he said, bitterly.
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“Better luck next time, Frederick,” I coldly said and leaved him.
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Timmy followed me. Still have his widen eyes. “Are you really serious?”
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“Yes.”
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“I can’t buy that lady for you, Jamin. $150,000?!”
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“That’s not part of your treat. I will use my own money.”
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We go to the backstage. Mister Chen and a man is waiting there. I took my check from my pocket and wrote the price of the lady. .
“Where is she?” I asked.
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“You really want her, Mister Benjamin. She’s on your car now. Here’s the key of
her handcuff and chains.” Mister Chen gave me the key as I handed over him the
check.
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“Enjoy your lady, Mister Benjamin,” Mister Chen said.
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I just nod. I took a single glance to the man beside Mister Chen, he’s smiling
widely.
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“Timmy, I’ll leave you here. Save your treat for me, I’m going to take it one of this
days.”
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I immediately gone to my car. I saw my driver outside.
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“She’s inside, Sir.”
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