The Whisper Of The Sea

Vol 59

In a house that looks the largest among the houses in the village, the yard is wide, the garden is hectares, and the garden is hectares, he was in the most conspicuous location if people visited the island of Zaudetta, the house belonged to a village chief named Jhon Marshmille and his wife named Megan Marshmille. As usual, the workers are busy, they do their respective duties, some are in the kitchen and some are taking care of the livestock and horse feed. Marshmille's husband and wife were in the breakfast room this morning as they usually sat and talked about her husband's work and the lands of the villagers. They sat there while the waiter served the breakfast menu as usual.

Sounding from a room of falling goods, a woman hit her pillow very hard and banged it on her other belongings, to make a row and heard until out of the house.

"What's that sound? Check out where the noise is." Said Mrs Megan.

"Good Mistress."

The waiter sharpened his hearing, he stepped cautiously toward the noisier who turned out to be from the room of his lady Sarah Marshmille. The maid placed her ear on the door of her room and once again convinced herself that the voice was coming from Miss Sarah's room.

The waiter then returned to his mistress. "Sorry Madam, that voice came from inside Miss Sarah's room." Her speech.

An old, wrinkled face but polished perfectly with make-up again hearing that rowdy sound, his eyebrows then turned curly, he stood up from his seat and stepped towards his daughter's room, then knocked on her.

"Sara? You all right, honey?" Said the mother in a worried voice, she knocked several times, but the woman still lashed a pillow on her bed and threw it around her.

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"That man dared to treat me like that, how dare he reject me, how dare he make a Sarah Marshmille feel frightened to my feet trembling, he is just a man who has nothing, he ... he's just a lowly man hitching a ride in the wild girl's house, he's nothing, but how dare he reject me." - angry Sarah while banging her pillow. The door then plunged open, the mother gaping as well as the waiter when he saw the condition of his beloved daughter's room.

"Darling? What's going on, why is it falling apart like this, Sarah?" Madame Megan approached her daughter sitting on the edge of the bed and fixed her messy hair. He cleared his throat, he was already satisfied now that he had vented his frustration.

"I'm fine Mom, take it easy, have them clean my room, I want breakfast now, and I want to talk to Daddy." She put on her sleeping coat and walked out of the room as if nothing had happened. The maid and Madame Megan stared at each other, then she cleared her throat and had the maid immediately clean her daughter's room.

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Edmund had been watching her from behind, as Leona was drying clothes that were almost a basket. He put a hand on his chin and saw all the girl's movements. His eyes turned to his small waist tied with plaid blue aprons, his hair rolled up so that revealing his smooth tie neck, his eyes turned to his buttocks and he blinked a few times, without him realizing Leona was already standing in front of him while leaving her waist.

"What do you see, Sir Ed? Are you watching my ass now?" He said while narrowing his eyes in accusation.

"I'm just comparing it to the women I met at sea, it looks like your size is more....

Leona threw the dried laundry that had been dried since last night, which she had just picked up and tossed into her face. "Basic perverted brain." Leona said exasperatedly.

"Today we're going to the garden to pick up vegetables, you have to move around and get busy, I don't want to keep perverted men living with me." Leona said from her house.

Edmund exhaled, "No one has ever thrown laundry in my face, if only the soldiers saw that you were dragged into prison, Ck beware you're Leona." Edmund muttered, but he had to admit, every curve of the body he noticed was a little teasing.

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That day Leona was getting ready to leave for the garden with Edmund, she was walking beside Leona, her eyes were always glancing towards Leona, she was paying attention to him again, she was looking at him, she always came out of her house without makeup, her eyebrows sometimes frowned when the heat of the sun hit her face, her lips slightly opened. Leona stopped walking and stopped in front of Edmund.

"Say, since you've been staring at me, do you want to say something?" Leona said, she had felt Edmund was watching her. Edmund suddenly pulled his chin up until his face lifted slightly upwards.

"Now, what are you doing?" Leona said with her chin held by Edmund.

"Since you've been talking to me on a high note all you want, do you know how old I am compared to your age? you should talk a little softly like a woman, hm?" Edmund said, like he enjoyed seeing this girl growled, his eyes always pointing to Leona's full and reddish lips.

"Don't blame me if you're in pain, you started it yourself." Leona said, she removed the man's hand from her chin, pushed Edmund's chest, then kicked him in the leg, then ran away, he ran while laughing. "Huffff feel, don't play with me." Leona said, she then turned to stare from a distance.

"Did the man complain and look in pain?" He said, but he was a little surprised, the man just smiled sinisterly and folded his hands together. He then walked closer to Leona casually.

"What do you call a kick? Do you want me to teach you how to kick someone's weakest point, let alone a man's weakest point." Edmund said with a smile.

"No need, you just need to focus on picking vegetables and collecting them in this basket. I-I'll pluck over there, don't get close to me, I'm serious." Leona said, she then ran away from Edmund, Leona then heard him chuckle from a distance.

"The man's mouth laughed at me, he was strong as well, my kick didn't hurt him at all, I had to be careful of him." muttered Leona, she started to approach the cabbage-cabbage ready for harvest, as well as the carrots and potatoes, she had to immediately pluck it so as not to meet her mother Latty, who was not a cowboy, he also sometimes comes to the garden during the day like this.

"Hi Leona."

Leona who was crouching then turned around and looked at someone standing behind her, she looked chaotic, her black hair looked messy, her gaze to Leona looked very sick.

"Jastin's? you look fucked up, what's up?" Leona said, she then stopped picking and stood in front of him.

"Leona, don't you know how I feel about you?" Said suddenly.

"What are you talking about Jastin, you better go home, you should rest at your house, does your mother know you're here?" He then shook his head, his gaze towards Leona looking strange.

"Leona, you already know, if I have feelings for you, but you ignore them, you think of me and look at me like Latty looks at me, I'm just a big brother to you."

Leona furrowed her brows and sniffed at something, she then stared at a bottle that had fallen over the garden. "You drunk Jastin, you better go home and rest, you don't know what you're talking about, right now." Leona said, she slowly retreated backwards, as this man continued to step up like he was about to reach Leona and hug her.

Suddenly with her big hand holding her arm, she pulled Leona and hugged her body, and then thrashed around trying to let go of her burly hand. "Jastin you're crazy, what you're doing, let me go, or you'll regret it." Leona tried to escape but now she was in a pea garden that propagated to the shape of a roof, so people who wanted to take it just looked up and picked it, he said, but the place was a little away from the other open gardens, and the atmosphere of the garden was very quiet, Leona was desperate and trapped.

"What the hell do you want, don't try Jastin, or I'll hate you, I won't see you." Threat Leona.

"Go, you're drunk Jastin, you don't realize what you've been saying." Leona is now at the end of the garden, behind which there are long woods deliberately installed so that the peas continue to propagate.

The man held Leona's hands and was about to kiss her, but Leona pushed him with all her might and thrashed around until Jastin did not get what she wanted. Her hand hurt so much when held tightly by her, she held Leona's chin firmly, before she kissed him, someone's hand grabbed her shoulder and dealt two blows to her face.

"You shouldn't be far from me." Edmund said, gritting his teeth, then once again he hit him until he fell down and grimaced a little at Edmund's blow. The beating was like it had awakened him. He held the wound at the corner of his lips.

His eyes refocused, he looked at Leona who looked cornered on the wood due to her actions, his face looked very sorry, he then stood up and tried to get closer to Leona.

"L-leona, I'm sorry, what have I done?" He looked at Leona who looked frightened at him. "Leona...

"I warn you, never go near Leona again, keep your words and your regrets, they're useless. Leona come here." Edmund said, he approached Leona and hugged her, he led her away from the bowed Jastin with a deep sense of regret.

Edmund drew his hand, he stepped wide, his mouth forming a thin line from being so angry. "You're so fast, my hands hurt." Said Leona who was forced to follow her big steps.

He then stopped, then turned around and looked at the girl whose hair looked disheveled. "If I wasn't around, what would've happened to you." Edmund.

"You always act as you please, without thinking about the circumstances around you, yesterday you were attacked by horrible women in the village, now that man almost took away your honor, why so much trouble came to you?" Edmund said as he looked at Leona who opened and closed her mouth, wanting to return the words, but there was nothing to say because they were all true.

"We go home, and stop coming into this garden." Edmund said, he pulled Leona's hand back.

"But..how are my vegetables?"

Edmund turns around, my money will support us enough for the next few years." Say again.

"Don't you say your gold's selling point is nothing."

"Not how much because what I'm selling is just a small piece that can support us for a few months."

"really? But why is it that you're such an irritant, you should buy me a dress, I'm the owner of the house, at least you pay me by buying me a dress or at least some meat for miles."

"Don't worry, tomorrow I'll buy you whatever you want, as long as you don't come back to this garden, especially if you're alone." Leona nodded and smiled furtively.

Before they arrived at her house, both of them were very surprised, some villagers had gathered in her yard screaming Leona's name.

"See ! that's them." Said one of the people gathered.

"What's this?" Leona was surprised.

The angry looking villagers came to Leona and Edmund, and they stood and wrapped around him so that Leona and Edmund were in their midst.

"Leona, I heard you were living with an obscure man, you took him in and didn't tell Mr. Marshmille about him, did you know? he could be a pirate in disguise and pretending to be stranded on this island." Said the man.

"We also hear your indecent actions that can pollute our Zaudet village." The others cheered and gathered.

"Take this man to Mr. Marshmille's house and let him be adjudicated there, and bring this girl with him because it has polluted our village." Everyone back to cheering.

Edmund clasped Leona's hand. His face looks tense. Leona who heard all their words looked very tired, she was tired of all the lies told by the villagers.

"Mr Fien !"

Leona pointed at a thin man who became the vice head of the village who sounded most enthusiastic when speaking.

"How is your forbidden relationship with Mrs Marshmille? has he heard that you often go to the next village because you are tired of him? how are you doing in the moonlight in the stables?" Said Leona in a big and loud voice.

All the villagers were whispering and staring at him while shaking his head.

"W-what are you saying, how dare you accuse me....

"We still hold your money shut up, of course that time it wasn't just me who heard your sigh, I could call the other witnesses, how? if you still insist on taking us to Mr Marshmille, you all have to take him too because of his defilement to the village that led to the name of Mr Marshmille's wife? Which one did you choose?"

Some people were whispering to each other, the man's face was crimson he could not deny by his deeds. "Then just take it, the act of pollution in this village must be resolved immediately."

"And what about you Sir Rocky? I wonder how Mrs Rocky would respond if she knew what you were doing up the hill with your own servant? I'm sure he'll cut something very valuable off yours. The man stuttered, he then looked at the people who started whispering and looked at him.

"T-mister Fien, what if we had a drink at my house? I have wine." Said mister Rocky suddenly.

"A-ah yeah, I'm also very thirsty, you guys are all disbanding, there's nothing to fuss about here, he's just hiding his fiancee, and soon you're getting married right?"

"certain." Answer Edmund.

"Well, we'll celebrate your marriage, who dares to spread those useless rumors, all just misunderstandings, all back to their homes." His shouting.