Love of a Poor Girl

Love of a Poor Girl
The Part 198



Nightfall.


The grilled-fire event has just begun, all residents of the house have now been in the backyard of the house except, the bodyguard who must keep the security of the Steven Walker residence.


That night Azizah was wearing very thick clothes, the air at night was enough to make their skin feel cold.


“Honey, don't do anything!” pinta Steven looked at the wife who was walking closer to the satay grill..


“But darling..”


“No dear, the queen of my heart just needs to sit waiting until the chicken satay is ready to eat,” Steven said as he led the wife to sit down.


Azizah could not refuse her husband's orders, she followed him.


“Marisk!” call Yuli.


“Iya mami what is it?” ask Mariska.


“Mami smells of charred, try to see the chicken satay being roasted!”


Mariska quickly ran closer to the burning satay, “Yes gosong mi,” said Mariska and raised her.


Yuli and the others were shaking their heads.


“Don't the one holding this job is Mariska?” ask Adam.


Mariska grinned widely, what her uncle said was true.


The atmosphere that night was really very crowded, the servants were busy making peanut seasoning and soy sauce seasoning.


While Galih helps stab the meat and burn it with Mariska.


Coneh if it looks like this too sweet.


Very far from when we were not this close, Coneh used to look very annoying.


Mariska immediately noticed the satay she was burning, while Galih was still busy with her work.


A few hours later.


Chicken satay is ready to be enjoyed, it is spread evenly on the ground into lesehan for them to enjoy chicken satay together.


“Put here ya bi!” yuli's orders.


“Good big mistress!”


Finally all was ready, Azizah actually felt sad because she was just quiet beautiful without doing anything.


As she tried to help, her husband instead looked at her gesturing for Azizah not to get out of her seat.


“Azizah, come here son!” call Yuli.


Hearing the name of the wife called to make Steven move from his seat and walk up to his beloved wife.


“Come on we join!” take Steven and embrace Azizah's waist.


“Iya darling!”


Azizah tried to crouch down to sit down. However, he seemed troubled so he could not join sitting on the mat.


“Honey,” said Azizah sadly while tightly grasping her husband's arm.


“What's my wife?” ask Azizah softly.


“I feel claustrophobic if you have to sit down,” explained Azizah.


Steven stroked Azizah's soft hair, “Ya it's okay, you're now pregnant because that's why my wife has to sit down. How about we sit in the chair!”


“Well baby, how else.”


Steven took some chicken satay and watered it with peanut seasoning not to forget he gave pickled cucumber as a chicken satay topping.


“Come on!” take Steven.


They choose to sit in a chair that is quite far away, Steven deliberately because he wants to make out with his beloved wife.


“Now you try this chicken satay baby!” pinta Stevens.


Azizah took it and started enjoying it.


“Mmmm.. Nice darling!” Azizah loved the taste of the chicken satay that was burned by Mariska and Galih.


“Thank God if my wife likes it,” Steven replied and stroked his wife's cheek then looked lovingly, “Tomorrow I'll go back to work baby, you don't mind at home?”


“Died again darling?” azizah asked with a sad look.


“Iya darling, tomorrow I'll be home late at night. You okay, baby?”


Azizah shook her head and smiled sweetly.


“Alright, you don't be naughty right there!”


Steven chuckled amusedly, for the first time the wife said strange words like a high school boy.


“Do my words look cute baby?” azizah asked and then he put his lips together.


Steven turned his head towards his family at a glance and kissed Azizah's lips even for a very long time.


Steven could feel the peanut seasoning left on his wife's sexy lips.


Steven's hand had already crept up to Azizah's waist and slowly climbed upwards.


“Don't love!” azizah's orders released her kiss and held her husband's hand.


Steven's gaze at that time was passionate, Azizah was afraid that if her husband acted silly quickly he invited the husband to enter the cottage.


Sensor~ 😳


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Adam, Yuli and Mariska first enter the house after a meal together.


Galih and the other servants were busy cleaning the remnants of the grilled pickle satay.


“Coneh!” call Mariska who turned out to be back in the backyard.


“Why are you here Ceneh?” ask Galih.


“Mau help you clean up,” replied Mariska relaxed.


The servants glanced at each other, they were surprised by the proximity of Mariska and Galih. Except, one of the waiters who previously went with Mariska and Galih while shopping at the market.


“Better you just go in, look at them pay attention to us,” said calih exclaimed so as not to be heard by the servants.


Mariska turned a glance towards the servants who turned out to be paying attention to her and also Galih.


“Yes gone, I went back inside only,” replied Mariska and undo her intention to help.


Mariska walked very hastily and then entered her room.


“It would be wrong to help Coneh, I and Coneh would be friends anyway,”, said Mariska monologuing while lashing her pillow.


Behind the yard.


One of the youngest servants walked up to Galih to pry information between Galih and Mariska.


“Galih, you and Miss Mariska have any relationship?” tanyakanya.


“Me and Mariska have nothing to do with lilis.”


“Do not lie to you, be honest with me!” pinta Lilis was very curious.


“Me and Miss Mariska are friends mbak,” explained Galih.


Lilis nodded small, “Oallah you guys are friends, I guess what,” said Lilis and re-joined her other friends.


Galih stroked his chest.


I know myself too, Lilis.


Mariska and I should be friends and nothing more.


20 Minutes later.


Finally their work was completed, Galih brought chicken satay that had previously been separated for the bodyguards who were guarding in front of the house.


Galih walked by carrying two dishes containing chicken satay.


“Pak!” call Galih.


The bodyguards turned their heads and approached Galih.


“It's finished cf. Burn-burn event?” ask one of the bodyguards.


“Already pak Dewo, this is the satellite for Pak Dewo and friends.”


“Thank you Galih, you brought it!"


“Pak Dewo can be, this is also indeed for Mr. Dewo and others.”


Galih took off the jacket he was wearing and then said goodbye to return to his room.


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