Love the Illiterate Girl

Of jealousy?

Bab23

Since Mr. Kenny became my friend, he came to this farm more often.His humorous carrying made me closer and liked his nature.

But I can still position myself, that I am married.This friendship is enough only in the work environment.

A lot of things I learned from him about the best milk processing from the cow of choice.It's what brought me closer to him.Because I'd rather ask him a lot, about everything I don't yet understand.

More and more days, many new things that Mr. Kenny share with me.No wonder that he can know more than me, it turns out that Mr. Kenny once lived in Australia.Where he also became a worker on the largest farm there.

Until finally he prefers to return to Indonesia.Dan start a business from the results of his experience for many years in Australia.

Every day makes my work more enjoyable.Working while studying, so I slightly forget the burden I am carrying.

Every now and then my grandparents call me, and so does Miss Margaret.

While Cristian, very busy with his work.According to Miss Margaret there is still something work to be done.

About Casandra I don't care.Let her enjoy the status of wife of Cristian first.

I'll keep waiting, until Cristian solves the problem.I'm sure if all the problems have been resolved.Then Cristian will come back here to follow me.

"Good morning, Miss Mala?"As usual, Mr. Kenny always comes here.

In addition to being my interlocutor, Pak Kenny always came to control the farm.

"You're coming again, don't you have any other business in your company, Mr. Kenny?"

"Malas mother, who is good.I must come here often.Seeing and controlling the development of the best milk-producing cows for my company."

"The cows here look happy when I come here.Why is Mala's mother protesting?"he said with great seriousness, which made my laughter unbearable.

"How does Mr. Kenny know that the cows are happy?"I still laugh funny when I hear her talk.

"The evidence so far, the cows produce a lot of milk and also high quality without any mixture of ingredients."

"You said Mr. Kenny, too."In my heart I praise all that he does, seriousness in the work even though it looks trivial.

It has been almost three months, I enjoy my work here.The development of the farm is routinely reported to grandparents.

Grandpa and grandma really like it when I call them and talk about the farm's progress.

I hope that one day it will be more developed as expected by both.

While working, I feel not lonely.Spend time by looking for busyness.Thus I do not think too much about what is happening to me at this time.

What's with Mr. Kenny's presence here.Makes my loneliness a little filled by his presence.

Married and had a husband but I have not felt how to enjoy the beauty of a normal household life.

Cristian was too busy with his business and business.Just called me occasionally and it was not long.

Drrttt drrttt drr

"[Hallo.]"

"[Hallo Mala, this is grandma."Grandma misses you altogether.Can this weekend Mala come here.]"

"[Mala also misses Grandma, and Grandpa is Miss Margaret]"

"[Okay, Mala will visit there at the weekend.]"

"[Thank you son, granny wait a minute.]"

I turned off my phone.Should I visit there.There is Casandra who must have started to grow stomach.

Does Cristian miss me as much as I miss him?

Even just visiting me once in a while he never did.

Am I so insignificant to him right now?

Ahhh I am sad to think for myself my thoughts make me want to run away from all this bitter reality.

I bowed my head on the desk.Takir felt my tears dripping again.I'm not strong anymore, but I will try to remain sincere with the way my life.

Maybe God is trying to do me a favor, how patiently I wait for my love to return.

The expected weekend arrived.Grandmother has called if Mr. Parman who will come to pick me up.

After cleaning myself, I dress up with a thin makeup polish, and nude pink lipstick as a sweetener color of my lips.My hair let it unravel just like that.

Dress patterned maroon flowers I chose to wear.A small suitcase I have filled with some of my clothes.

I was ready to leave, smilingly looking at my own face in front of the mirror.

Instantly my legs sprained and I felt I was going to fall on the stairs.At the moment before I realized it, suddenly someone's burly hands came and held my body so as not to fall.

I was shocked to death.

"Sir Kenny, why are you here?"His hands still felt like they were touching my body.

No time, Mr. Kenny answered my question.

"GOD ! ! !" A loud noise from someone from the direction of the front door shocked us both.

"Cristian?"soon I'm out of Kenny's hands.

Cristian came to us both.Not yet I continued down these stairs.

BUUUUKKC...

Cristian hit hard on Kenny's face..

The face of Mr. Kenny reddened and bleed at the corner of his lips.

As Mr. Kenny prepared to hit back at Cristian, I ran towards Cristian and blocked his body, stretching out both my hands.

"Don't Mr. Kenny,"

Get away from you Mala ma'am, I have to beat this jerk up.

"Enough Mr. Kenny, this man you're referring to is my husband" I shouted loudly at him.

"Haha"

Smile grinned Mr. Kenny, indicating that he was shocked and in disbelief.The man in front of him is my husband.

"What are you doing at Kenny Brahmanto's house??"

Cristian's loud voice to Mr. Kenny.

How can Ctistian know him.

"Just ask Mala why I'm here, Mr. Cristian."

Cristian looked at me, without asking.I know that Cristian's facial expression must have been a lot of questions for me.

"It's not what you think Crist is," I'd like to try to explain to Crist slowly.

"Is it true that Cristian is your husband, mother Mala?"

"Yes Mr. Kenny, Cristian is my husband."

Hahahha

"What kind of husband are you Cristian?Ignoring a wife is as pretty as Mala's mom. And let him live alone on this farm?"

"If you hadn't come here, I would have taken her away with me.Leaving a lost husband would have been her responsibility."Ledek pak Kenny with a condescending tone Cristian.

"Take care of your mouth, Kenny.Go right out of my house."

"Without you drive out, I'll go alone."

"Mr Mala, I'm sorry to go back to my house."

Cristian who still looks emotional, pulled my wrist forcefully.

"Crist pain," I grimaced in pain.

He dragged my hand, and brought me out of this house.The car door he violently opened and also pushed me roughly to sit next to him.

Looks like grandma asked Cristian herself to pick me up in place of Mr. Parman.

As Cristian sat behind the wheel, he looked at me with a sharp look.His white, red-looking face held back his emotions.

"Tell me, Mala.What is your relationship with Kenny.Why did he get into our house, huh?" I've never seen Cristian this emotion.

"Sir Kenny is just my coworker at the farm, Christ" I replied as if.

"Then why did he get into our house?"

"I also don't know, what you saw was happening outside of Crist's control."

"LIED ! ! !"

For the first time today, Cristian yelled at me violently.Even once I tell him the truth at this time.Im sure he will not believe.

I just kept quiet and shut my mouth shut and held back so that my tears wouldn't spill in front of him