
"Hm... oh yeah Ra, can I ask you a little personally?" ask Yangki.
Aira nodded while tidying up her food box.
"Is every month always sick? since when did you come to the moon?" he asked while nervous and embarrassed about stroking his forehead.
"Since the fifth grade, I was scared. I cried, fortunately it came at night, and not at school. So, bi Susi immediately told me about the menstruation and how to deal with it."
Yangki nodded in understanding, she also first got a wet dream also frightened, hiding and even embarrassedly looked at Aira's face the next day, even he cursed his sinful eyes looking at Aira's cleavage as he picked up the pen that had fallen on the floor just then.
"But I never take medication. Bi Susi at that time made herbal medicine very bitter," continued Aira.
"Oh so, I also asked the aunt, so you know. Aunty said, 'usually girls don't like drinking bitter'. So, auntie made that for you."
"Thank you to my aunt yes, auntie very attentive, same as her young master," Aira seduced.
Yangki blushed in embarrassment, she smiled when she found Aira several times tempting her. He was very happy to be with Aira.
On the other hand, Arnel felt annoyed looking at the sight. He could only hold back his anger considering that Aira was still sick from the moon.
When he came home from school, he began to ask and asked Bi Susi to make a medicine that is not bitter for Aira, provide healthy food so that he quickly recovered, he thought.
These few days, he was trying to do good to Aira, not scolding let alone snapping at her. Not telling him to fuck her up.
But, it seemed like Aira had never seen his attention. So much so that he felt irritated, he saw Aira smiling very sweetly at Yangki, but to him a serious face that rarely smiled.
Aira's smile that he often saw when Elementary School he never saw for him since Aira became friends with Yangki, he became cranky these days.
"Village girl" he called.
Aira turned her head towards her, closing the book she was reading.
"What's the Young Master? is there anything I can help you with?"
"Can you flirt me?"
Huh! a pinch? does he want to prank me? haven't he bothered me in a few days?
"Can Young Master, did your hand hurt from playing volleyball at school?"
"Yes," she replied while sitting beside Aira thrusting her hand.
Aira sewn her hand, Aira's massage was not the same as when she had just gnawed Yangki's hand, making Arnel grumble in the heart.
Cih, look at her face seriously while with me, just now she was sneaking her hands of that trashy guy soft, spoiled and smiling. What the hell is that trashy guy better than I'm a country girl? huh! make it sad.
"Udah! not good your massage!" he pulled his hand and left Aira.
Strange, already asked to be kneaded not shaving. Disturb the time I read.
Aira continued reading her book, while Arnel was still upset sitting away and looking towards Aira who was busy reading the book.
Huh! you village girl, piss me off. What's so great about that trash guy? than me Arnel Harviz Damrah? more handsome than me? more popular as well? what the hell is he!
"Father! just make it a shock!"
"Loh, how fierce is the son of papa, what is papa disturbing? not a hug papa who can go home quickly today, not usually? don't you miss and love papa anymore?"
Arnel immediately hugged Ari, twitching spoiled in his arms afterwards, trailing Ari to change clothes and accompanying her to eat at the dinner table.
"Pa, am I not handsome?"
Ari frowned when she heard the question of her son who had been very confident.
"Of course, very handsome. If you don't believe me ask the female servants or the same Aira?"
Why ask the village girl?, obviously the answer is that I am not handsome! the proof, same I serious face, same trashy guy smiling sweetly.
"But some people don't like me" Arnel said.
"Well, who doesn't like this cool papa boy? how dare he not like your son, can you know who he is?"
"Anu.." she answered nervously.
"Anu? called anu? his name is strange yes," said Ari chuckling.
"Not pa, papa is mocking!"
Ari chuckles at seeing her misbehaving son.
"Did a woman who did not like it often dream of papa's son?"
Arnel scratched his head, his ears reddened, he was nervous and very embarrassed, his papa was very guessing, he thought.
"Do not be curious, the subject is a secret."
"Alright, papa will not ask the secret of papa's favorite son again deh. Does your son want to know how to look good in front of him?"
Arnel nodded.
"Be kind and sweet to him, watch him, speak soft words and find out what he likes, such as food or hobbies."
"If I have done that, my aunt said yesterday too! I've not bothered him, not jahilin him, it's attention. But, he smiled at the other man, while at me? he's flat-faced."
"Papa's son is jealous now?"
"Jealous?"
"Yes, jealousy is not happy when a liked person approaches another man, or is close to another. Like now, when you see him smiling at the others, your heart is upset" Ari explained.
After hearing some explanations about jealousy and likes of the opposite sex from his papa, he often daydreams lately. Holding his chest, his heart beat faster.
"The more day my heart grew jealous of seeing him with Yangki, the faster my heart beat when I met him. Am I really in love with her?" Arnel said in his heart.