Seventeen Year Old Wife

Part 3

The presence of Gresia at her new school attracts the attention of the opposite sex. Her beautiful face with perfect body shape makes her look like a Greek goddess.

The indifference and indifference of the people around her condoned her appearance as a real noble princess. No one thought he was just an extramarital child and was considered trash by his family. In an instant Akeno changed her identity, she transformed into a young lady whom everyone admired.

Gresia stared at the book sheet in front of her, reading the contents carefully. He actually followed Akeno's words in order to make good use of her time. In this library Gresia could get the books she wanted easily. The magnificent library with a collection of books is abundant, but unfortunately not many enthusiasts. Only a few people were there. One of them was an exemplary student who stood not far from Gresia. He's Harisa's son of Mr. Barma's hotelier.

At first glance he looked at Gresia, the new face he had just seen in this library. He's a long-time resident of this library so he understands well anyone who visits the library.

His forehead frowned as he looked at what Gresia had read, a book written by the world's writers. He had never seen a student want to read a book containing a theme that was so heavy and complicated to understand. But Gresia read it casually and enjoyed the book sheet by page.

"Economics in One Lesson, first published in 1946." sizzled Haris as she stared at Gresia in front of her. Gresia dropped half of her book to see who had just spoken about the title of the book she was reading.

Haris waved his hand while smiling kindly. "Hey!"

Gresia nodded softly in return, then again lifted the page of the book covering her entire face, sinking back with her reading. This is Gresia, the girl who doesn't care about her surroundings. He used to be immersed in his own world, as if no one else was around. His attitude was cold and seemed haughty.

His eyes narrowed at the pages of the book, as if he could clearly see the indifferent look behind the sheets of the book before him.

But he also did not want to disturb the pleasure of Gresia, he chose to drown with the book in his hand.

This sight made several pairs of girls eyes look jealous at Gresia. They don't like to read, but purposely come here to see Harisah. The usually indifferent Harisaah, today looks so concerned by the presence of Gresia. Really rambang jealousy. But Gresia did not care about the existence of Harisah at all. He passed away as soon as the class entrance bell rang, leaving Harisa still in her place.

Harisah pursued Gresia's steps in haste. "Hey wait, we're one class."

Gresia stopped her steps, looking at Harisa with her clear eyes. "really?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Gresia nodded faintly, then again stepped away towards the classroom. Harisah was dumbstruck in her place, Gresia ignored her charm? This is the first time it has happened and it is very interesting. A faint smile accompanied her gaze on the back of Gresia who left her.

Adrian is waiting for him in front of the school gate to take him to Akeno's luxury car.

Behind him looked Harisah walking hastily after him. "Gresia wait!" Gresia and Adrian paused for a moment looking back.

"What's wrong?" tanya Grasia flat.

"Can I have your number?" Harisah thrust her phone at Gresia. Gresia stared at Harisa's phone at a glance and then turned to look at Harisah.

"Sorry I didn't have a cell phone. My number is also I forgot." said Gresia.

Harisah clucked in disappointment, believing that Gresia did not have a cell phone with her, because she had not seen it with her all day. But forgetting her phone number is impossible. Girls who are able to read books using foreign languages clearly have a strong memory.

"Alright, hopefully next time you'll remember what your phone number is" Harisah said. Gresia smiled faintly and then left.

Harisah was fixated in her place, a small arch in the lips of Gresia made her heart beat fast. She was really cold but so charming.

Adrian drove his car at a moderate speed. Every now and then she glanced at her young mistress through the middle rearview mirror. Gresia was staring out the window with a thought that was somehow flying. Adrian remembered that his young mistress' phone was not worth using and he had forgotten to buy her a new one yesterday.

"Madamma, should we buy a new phone so that the lady can bring her to school?" adrian asked while focusing on looking ahead.

Gresia sighed softly. "No need, I don't usually carry a cell phone at school." he said without switching eyes.

Adrian glanced at his young mistress at a glance and then refocused on the street. "All right, madam."

Akeno's not coming home for dinner tonight. Gresia returns to dinner alone without her husband Akeno.

"Mistress the wind outside is so cold, wear this." The butler came with a sweater in his hand. Gresia looked at the butler kindly. "Thank you bik."

"May I sit down madam?"

"Please."

Sumi Bik the butler in the mansion sits next to Gresia while also staring at the moon.

"Did yonya feel lonely living here?" ask Bik Sumi still staring at the moon.

Gresia pulled her body against the shoulder of the chair, looking at Sumi's bik with a gentle look. "I love the silence and the calmness, the atmosphere makes my heart comfortable."

Bik sumi looked at Gresia with a strange look. She did not expect Gresia to answer her question with such words. She was only seventeen years old. Married to Akeno who did not pay attention to her in the slightest, the other girl would probably cry half crazy. But Gresia was her age, she looked calm and so mature.

"Missy girls the same age as the mistress out there prefer to spend money and time for pleasure. Doesn't the madam think the same of them?" search bik Sumi.

Gresia sighed softly. "I've forgotten how to have fun. When I was seven, I went out of the house to play with my schoolmates. That time around the house there was a night market, I played there until I forgot the time. I came home when my stepmother came with a long piece of wood. He hit me and drove me home with wood in his hand." Gresia took a deep breath pausing her words.

"When my papa came home, my stepmother complained about my mischief all day. Enragedly my father dragged my tiny body and locked me in the barn. Do you know what happens next?" gresia asked with a faint smile on her lips. Bik Sumi shook her head slowly.

"They locked me away for days until I almost died. From then on I didn't dare go out to play. The word play and fun is very taboo to say. To fill my boredom I chose to immerse myself in the family library."

Sumi fell silent, she understood why Gresia chose to shut herself off from others. He had already experienced the bitterness of living at a very young age.

Gresia touched Sumi's hand gently. "The first child to know this story. Sorry to make aunt hear my pill story."

"It's okay madam, I'm glad the mistress can be more open to me." said bik Sumi, repaid grasping fingers Gresia.

"Thank you bik." said Gresia. Bik Sumi nodded haru.

"Mrs should we go inside. The air outside is getting colder."

"Let's bik."

Tonight Akeno returns home late at night. His arrival was immediately greeted by Adrian's bodyguard and his wife's personal assistant.

"Is the school going well?" akeno asked as she loosened her tie. He sat in the guest room, while Adrian stood before him.

"Very good sir. Even the madam was instantly popular among the students. He managed to get an exemplary student to ask for his mobile number." Adrian reported excitedly.

Akeno who was opening her tie suddenly stopped her movements, looking at Adrian with a sharp gaze. "You forgot Gresia was my wife? dare you report something like this to me!" hardik Akeno is a beaver. Adrian was immediately struck by nervousness, the curse that Akeno ordered him to. Reporting the smallest of Gresia's activities.

"Sorry sir, next time I will sort out which ones can be reported which ones are not" Adrian said a little sincerely.

Akeno clucked in annoyance. "No way, you have to report everything to me! But next time don't let anything like that happen again. After all he was still seventeen years old yet deserved to know a man too intimately. Remember I paid you to keep him out of trouble like that exemplary student. Not even being a spectator!" hardik Akeno then moved from the presence of Adrian to his room.

"Okay sir." said Adrian obediently. Adrian sighed heavily while looking at Akeno's back.

To be continuous

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