Village Girl Makes Opium
Chapter 13 Clara meets the owner of a red car
Before returning home Clara bought porridge for his grandfather as a sign of gratitude to his grandson.
until in the courtyard of the grandfather's house he saw a car that passed in the street this morning.
" So this is Grandpa's car ?" clara knocked directly on the door
tok tok !
" Ashall you know ?"
chequeleked
" The waalaikumsallam ? ehh neng ara ? what's up, neng?" asked mumun tea wonder not usually see clara come to the house of Grandpa Wijaya
" Grandfather wijaya has tea?"
" After neng, with mister bian ?"
" Can I get some tea? want to deliver porridge for grandpa ?" clara asked permission
" Oh can you please ?" mumun tea is even more surprising, since when is clara close to the grandfather of Wijaya to deliver porridge anyway?
Behind him, he saw a granddad who spoke to no one.
" Assalamualaikum grandpa ?" clara from far away
"Waalaikumsallam ? ara loh ? "
" Yes cake? clara brought porridge for grandpa just as bian ? sorry just porridge from the cake market ?" clara sungkan
" Thank you son?" said grandfather with sparkling eyes
" He who's bi ?" ask vania on the biantara
Biantara is getting closer next to Clara
" He's my lover ?"
" WHAT ! are you serious bian !" vania doesn't believe she recognizes the village girl as her lover.
" YES !" reply biantara took clara's arm to the dining table took a spoon and bowl poured porridge that clara gave.
Clara who was held by her arm was silent according to the biantara.
" So she's the one who says, beautiful too? but why would he prefer me as his lie lover, when the woman is beautiful, graceful, nothing less than the woman" the inner clara glanced at Vania.
Grandfather wijaya giggled amusedly with a visian facial expression.
didn't expect her granddaughter to have the idea to make Clara her lover.
Grandpa Wijaya certainly did not like the attitude of Vania.
He wondered why his son-in-law chose his daughter a vague and disrespectful woman like Vania.
" The porridge is delicious "ceplos biantara enjoy the porridge of clara.
" Yes, do you like it too ? market snacks are always delicious even though they are said to be unhygienic but better than restaurant food" said his grandfather full mouth
" Is this more than enough ara?"
Outside of Vania urung-urun just expelled by the great-grandfather.
Picked up the phone in her bag and called Jasmine's mom.
" Hello tan ?" vania says her phone is connected to Jasmine
" Yes, dear vania? have you arrived" asked mama jasmine across the phone
" It's tan, but I expelled grandpa bian tan?" vania began her act of pretending to cry.
Of course Jasmine was surprised, why can Vania be kicked out papa?
" Loh? why, honey, get kicked out?" Jasmine was not good at Vania to the point of crying, even though all the way to bogor to meet the wild.
" Because of the tan village girl? bian confesses he's her lover until I'm expelled grandfather" Vania's pumping jasmine.
"Akh, don't you make it up, honey? where might bian have a lover of village girls" Jasmine doesn't believe Vania's speech.
" I'm serious tan? if aunt does not believe, auntie just ask the same bian" said Vania upset because jasmine does not believe him.
click.tut !
Call disconnected.
" Loh van's? vania !
Well ? matiin "says jasmine saw her call disconnected.
" I have to ask papa?" jasmine asked her in-laws about Vania.
Jasmine contacts her father-in-law's cell phone but she is annoyed at who answers the operator.
" \*\*\*\* ! no cell phone!"
Wijaya's grandfather who understood the nature of his son-in-law deliberately turned off his phone.
" A spoiled woman like her usually does take shelter under her mother's armpits, just like she complained to my daughter-in-law?" muttered grandpa wijaya sneering vania.
