
Mikaela can't sleep, time has set at two in the morning. The girl who had been officially hired by a simple man like Jaka repeatedly turned her body restless, let alone the annoying sound of mosquitoes. I think he wants to go home soon. At her husband's house she was not at home.
The girl got out of bed, and went out of the room. There, he saw Jaka was drowsy on a mat made of webbing. Poor thing.
"Mas, Mas Jaka." Mikaela shook Jaka's shoulder. "Mas I can't sleep." he complained to the person who still closed his eyes. "Mas!" he was upset because it was very difficult to wake Jaka.
Jaka opened his eyes in surprise. "What's wrong?" his voice sounded hoarse. Jaka is still half conscious. Slowly he sat down and rubbed his eyes. "What the hell is that? it's still a shame." glimpsed wall clock that still refers to midnight. Just disturb!
"I can't sleep.into go home." her lips pursed, she complained like a child.
I heard a rough breath. "You see what time it is!"
"But I can't sleep, don't feel at home, lots of mosquitoes."
"Wear an anti-mosquito lotion.." Jaka grabbed a bottle of mosquito repellent lotion on the table, before going to bed he put it on. "Here!" he grabbed Mikaela's arm. Smooth and soft! Jaka stopped his activities. Suddenly he remembered something. The skin is as white as milk and as smooth as cotton can he feel for himself. His mind suddenly bogged down, thinking about what it didn't. "Wear it yourself.." Jaka throws Mikaela's arm to keep her sanity.
"Ishh.. hurts!" Mikaela grumbling. It's so rough this Jaka.
Jaka turned his face away, then said. "Other times wear trousers so as not to be bitten by mosquitoes." actually not only that, Jaka can be kilaf if he sees Mikaela dressed in mini.
"Yes, baffles!"
That night, the two slept in the front room. Mikaela refused to go back to the room. The girl involuntarily hugged Jaka while sleeping, very comfortable.
***
In the morning Jaka was active as usual, he went to the rice fields to see the rice plants and sugar cane that were ready for harvest.
"Where are you going?" ask Mikaela with her face. Even so, she still looks beautiful.
"You work." she answered briefly.
"Well, you're not taking a vacation?" looks like Mikaela forgot her husband was not an office worker or a public servant who could take leave after marriage.
"I'm just a farmer, no time off!" Lazy reply. "I want to go to the same rice field. You wanna come?" he deliberately invites his wife because it will definitely refuse, considering Mikaela the type of city girl who is reluctant to play in a dirty place.
Mikaela was silent for a moment, "May I be curious to see you work. Yes wait!"
"No need to shower! eventually, I will stay." cried Jaka. Regretfully, he shouldn't have to mince words with Mikaela, it must be troublesome!
"Yes!" he paused his intention after recalling the semi-open bathroom. Mikaela will take a bath at her eye house later.
Both roads go hand in hand through the path to the rice fields. On the street they are facing the citizens.
"Jaka dapet durian crumbles got rich wife angel."
"The new bride has gone to the rice field, not in the room."
"Cie. cie.. Jaka dapetin is fresher!!"
There were so many comments Mikaela had heard, she was smiling herself because everyone was praising her beauty. But there's something Mikaela doesn't like when one of them says. "Jaka in searchin Princess! nitip greetings don't make a rich doi usually!" nyinyir once said that as if he did not appreciate himself who had become Jaka's legal wife. Even though they married lies! but they don't know the truth, they should be more guarded.