Love The Young Master Arogan And Girl Hijab

Love The Young Master Arogan And Girl Hijab
Desa



An hour into the journey, the two black cars turned into a gate.


Welcome speech plastered clear, the expanse of rice fields immediately visible in front of the eyes.


Rice is still just plugged, the mothers go together to plant rice using a bamboo that is split, used like a ruler so that prospective rice does not stick together also not far apart.


The streets are not as smooth as the capital, here are many roads with gravel everywhere. If it rains, there will be plenty of water.


Many people use buffalo to plow fields. But not a few who have used the media tractor, in addition to fast is also easy but of course the cost is also not cheap for the size of people who are still in the word not able.


In addition to the view of the rice fields that have just been plowed, there are still rice fields with yellowed rice that have not been harvested by their owners.


Harvests like this are also very profitable for livestock owners such as cows and buffaloes. They will use hay instead of grass for their livestock to eat. Not always just as a distraction because straw when it is easier to get.


"What's wrong?" asked Ellard when the car stopped, the man spread his gaze looking around no house or building anything here has been ascertained if they have not reached the destination.


"Sorry sir we can't pass, the front road is being used to slide the rice" explained the driver a little scared.


"What's a rice lener?!" ellard asked in confusion.


Dara clenched her lips in laughter as she heard the words coming out of Ellard's mouth, "Designing dear, it's a kind of power tleser machine used to pluck rice out of straw" Dara explained.


"O'h" Ellard replied briefly making Dara shake her head while chuckling lightly.


"Their turn" Ellard said, making Dara and the two men in the front seat widened their eyes in surprise.


"Darling" said Dara was not out of thought.


"They're interrupting our journey so it doesn't matter 'we're expelling him. Who told them what was that anyway? that's me-le-ne-rer on a public street like this"


"Honey things like this are common in the village, so do not do anything" said Dara hope-wishful considering how crazy her husband was.


"But-"


Drefts.....Dreftt......Dreftt


Ellard quickly grabbed the phone nailed to his pants and shifted the green icon.


"What?"


"Why stop boss?" ask the guy across the phone.


"The front lane is impassable, don't bother me" Ellard said, then turned off his phone unilaterally.


"But baby how can we get through if they don't go? there's no way we can wait until they're done, right?" ask Ellard.


"No, we can walk"


"What!"


*****


"Darling, are you sure? it's very hot" Ellard said, confirming the location of his sunglasses. The man was still leaning against the car door.


"It's ten o'clock baby it's not too hot, after all my house is close from here" Dara replied smiling at Ellard making the man unable to refuse his wishes.


"Alright if that's what you want" replied Ellard resignedly, the man turned to the car behind him to see two men who were still busy using the sun screen in his hand.


"Have left them" Ellard said, holding Dara's hand.


The woman only complied as her hand was pulled by Ellard, Dara developing her smile as the mothers who were planting rice looked towards the two of them.


"Wehh no bule!!"


"Yes, who do women look like?"


"Who is he? I guess not a stranger"


"Become?! it's like Dara's neng!" shouted one of the mothers.


"Ah time si?! neng Dara is a school abroad"


"Yes, he's Dara's neng"


"Really?"


"Yes"


"Miss!!"


Dara bowed her body politely then waved her hand,


"Assalamualaikum mothers! this is Aldara, healthy mothers?" ask Dara to scream.


"Don't scream honey, your throat will hurt later" Ellard said with a facial expression that did not like the only reply from Dara, the woman looked very happy.


(Don't scream baby, your throat hurts later)


"Wahh actually neng Dara!"


"I told you so!"


"Yes-yes"


"Wa'alaikumsalam neng, Alhamdulillah healthy, neng Dara already home? have you finished school?"


"Alhamdulillah Ma'am" replied Dara slightly raised her voice.


"Alhamdulillah, the wait for the kades sir is finally over as well huh"


"Yes right"


"Heh you don't see the bule next to Neng Dara? she's ready, huh?" said one of the mothers made all the mothers there also asked.


Dara who was aware also immediately turned to Ellard with an anxious look on her face, what if her husband knew? thought. But when he saw the look of an ordinary face from Ellard finally Dara could breathe a sigh of relief. He forgot that Ellard did not understand Indonesian.


"What did they tell my wife?" said Ellard made Dara's entire body stiffen.


He forgot that the Arga-translator was also following them both.


"They said-"


"Sadly it's almost noon we have to be fast" said Dara quickly pulled Ellard's hand.


"Dara's mothers go first! want to go to Eni's aunt's house" shouted Dara in reply thumbs up the mothers.


"Eh yes, be careful" replied one of the mothers who were also very curious about Ellard


"Dear boy?"


"Yes, I really want to have a kayak ghost"


****


"What did they say to Dara?" asked Ellard made Dara confused to answer him.


"It's nothing dear, they just greeted us and asked me if I had graduated from school" Dara replied making Ellard frown after nodding her head briefly.


He is not too concerned about it just that he does not like it too much if Dara speaks with a smile to someone other than himself.


Dara and Ellard are both silent on the way their hands are interlocked, feeling the breeze of the morning wind that blows on their skin, the air here is really beautiful coupled with the natural scenery that spoils the eye.


"Be careful Dara" Ellard's words that Dara had heard more than five times as they passed through the hollowed-out road.


"Tired? want me to carry it?" ask Ellard again.


"No! no need to be affectionate" replied Dara quickly, this village is not in a big city or abroad. Here a little breaking the norms of society will certainly be a spicy conversation for several days.


Ellard suddenly crouched down making Dara look at him in surprise, the man tied Dara's shoelaces to form a ribbon knot.


"Don't be careless Dara" he said and stood up.


Dara nodded her head and smiled, "Thank you" he said.


"Anything for you"


****


"Oh my god, what street is this?!"


(god, what street is this?!)


"This is a dear alley, be patient soon we arrive" replied Dara slightly grimacing let alone see the look of pias Ellard's face. Dara felt a little guilty for taking an only rich child on a road like this.


"Other than this? oh my!"


Ellard raised one of her feet to look at the white sneakers that had been hit by mud stains with a look of disdain.


"Ah looks like yesterday it was raining here" replied Dara slowly then biting her lower lip withholding laughter.


"You laughing at me, baby? how dare!" ellard said, annoyed, and then the man smiled.


"Review you!"


Ellard walked closer to Dara, the woman already felt an alarm of spontaneous danger instantly rewind her steps.


"E-el we're still dialed-in"


Dara widened her eyelids as Ellard quickly silenced her lips. The man had no concern for Dara who rebelled against his chest, Ellard********dell Dara's lips when there was a chance the man put his tongue into her mouth.


Agam who is still faithful standing there immediately turned to close his eyes, the heart of the man was racing however standing between couples who are drunk in love is not a good thing.


"AND BOCAH!!"


The shout made Ellard let go of his kiss and then wiped his lips with his thumb while smiling with satisfaction, the man did not even care about the danger situation around him.


It was inconceivable how the red face went out on Dara's face. I think that woman really wants to disappear from here. There were about four mothers carrying their children standing at the end of the alley.


Remember there are kids who see the two of them kissing!.


****


"It's all because of you! how now? we're left behind and don't know where they're going!"


"Why blame me? you were also busy with the sun screen on your face earlier!"


"Ck you're the same!" lay said he didn't want to lose.


"Why are we both wrong, satisfied?!" frank's jolt is upset.


"Where should we go now?" tanya Lay suddenly panicked.


"I don't know either, Ellard's phone is off" Frank replied, ruffling his hair in frustration, it's not funny if they're a badass in this village he thought.


Asking the citizens here is the same, they both do not speak the language of this country and the people here they meet also do not speak English.


"Frank" Lay suddenly patted Frank on the shoulder.


The man who was fiddling with his cell phone growled furiously without looking at Lay.


"Safrank!" call Lay.


"What shit?! you don't see I'm looking for help!" frank answered emotions.


"Frank look, what's that?" lay asked again to make Frank look at him angrily.


"Lay if you can't help at least jang-"


"That's see!" lay immediately turned Frank's face to the side.


The two of them both saw a horde of children with bodies until faces covered in mud ran towards them both.


Kyaa


Frank and Lay quickly ran to avoid the children who wanted to get closer to them, they were chasing each other on the street.


"Frank what is it?!" lay shouted hysterically.


"I don't know either! why are they full of mud like that?!"


"Huaaa what is a mud man?! why are they so many and why are they chasing us?!"


"I don't know shit! don't ask me!"


***


Huh.hah.


Lay and Frank stop under the guava tree while normalizing their breathing. The children were full of mud was far from the two of them, understand the footsteps of children and adults must be different.


"Crazy! what was that? why are they so dirty" said Frank did not stop thinking while rubbing his face rough.


"The most terrible thing is why they're after us" Lay said.


"How now?we're separated from Ellard and-"


Pock


"Yuhhh"


Lay spontaneously covered his mouth and moved away from Frank when a rotten guava fell on the man's head.


"Damn! moreover this?!" said Frank growled furiously when he felt a thick, foul-smelling liquid hit his head.


The two men looked up at the top of the guava tree, mara Lay turned her head perfectly and then gulped her own saliva in contrast to Frank whose eyes glinted furiously at the figure of a braided girl eating guava on a tree without a look of guilt.


"You!!" frank shouted furiously.


The girl on the guava tree looked down and her eyes were perfectly rounded. He quickly lowered his skirt that was exposed to the wind. Lay who saw that suddenly immediately sighed in disappointment.


"Basic pervert!!" the girl shouted and went down cautiously using the stairs she had prepared.


****


"So he's your husband Dara?" asked one of the mothers who was still looking at Ellard's face with a look of admiration.


"Yes Ma'am" replied Dara clumsy as she glanced at Ellard who was still acting ordinary.


"kok can Dara, go home and bring the husband? where's the handsome again!" the answer to other mothers is no less enthusiastic.


"Th-that-that"


"Sorry madam, we have to go, my wife is tired she has to rest" said Ellard then pulled Dara's hand leaving the mothers who are still bewitched with her good looks.


(Sorry Mom, we have to go, my wife is tired she has to rest)


"Look! she said I was beautiful!!" yelled up at one of the mothers while pointing at Ellard's back which began to move away.


"Did he really say that?" ask one of them not to believe.


"Yes right"


"Do you speak any outside language?"


"Not really, but I'm sure he said so!" he said that he did not want to be wrong.


"Huu"


Mothers immediately disperse themselves while holding their children's hands, there are also from those who are ready to be born inner gossiping hot news today about Aldara's return, the orphan girl who suddenly came home brought her husband like a prince of the Arab country.


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