Village Girl Makes Opium

Village Girl Makes Opium
Chapter 25



" Tos was bi?" said grandpa wijaya girang plan succeeded


" I'm not gonna give up bi ?" muttered Vania furiously banging her car steering wheel


Tonight his return to Jakarta, no matter the quiet streets make Vania desperate to stay away from the residence of the Wijaya


"Be careful you're old !!!" shouted vania did not accept the insult of wijaya


Arriving in Jakarta Vania did not go home immediately but went to the club to get rid of fatigue


" Have you seen me for a long time, dear?" om dodi hugged him


" Oh, how busy are you these days?" vania gulped down the alcohol in her glass


" Dear on, baby, don't lie to me, you're going to see Mr. Bian, right?" guess what dodi


"You right? " said vania smilingly


" Do you know, I just got kicked out of the old man?"


Forehead om dodi wrinkled "Old bangka? Who" he asked did not know


"His grandfather, he insulted me all out, even while living there I was used as a maid in his house ?" vent of vania


Om dodi laughs at the vent of Vania


" Oh, forget everything? Is it time we had fun?" say om dodi take a bottle of drink filling an empty vania glass


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Biantara exercise run early in the morning around the village, on every trip many women and mothers praise the good looks of bian, right on the road crossing he passed with clara who was about to sell


"Hey?" sapa bian approaching clara


Clara smiled, not wanting to answer that would later cause problems because many mothers who buy vegetables, of course, they gossip clara again


" Look at the fig, really nervous about the same prospective husband?" the whispers of the neighbors were heard to the ears of the wild


" Who is the future husband of the mother?" reply biantara approached the vegetable maker who mobbed mothers


"E, anu, you don't have a master?" reply wave


" It's not good to talk about people in the back while talking isn't necessarily better than what you're talking about ?" biantara said highlighting them sharply


They were silent, no one dared to answer


Clara did not want to make the atmosphere increasingly murky, riding a bicycle and walking back peddling fried foods


Bian looked at clara no longer there


" Where is he?" muttered biantara confused looking for clara, then continue his santay path again


Grandpa wijaya waiting for bian in the yard while drinking coffee


Biantara quickly sat down near the grandfather.


"Sir ?"


" Why bi?" asked Grandpa Wijaya to see the look on bian's face like thinking of something


"you feel like you need it bi?"


"That's the cake,, ?" bian came back to take a shower


" I guess my granddaughter's starting to like figs?" inner grandpa wijaya stared at bian's departure


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Marketed clara pouting, daydreaming while chopping chin


"Don't daydream and go on neng, is there anyone to buy ?" udin scolds


Clara looked up "Sorry ma'am, how much would you buy ?"


" Ten thousand neng, mixed huh?"


Clara nodded


After serving the buyer Clara sat back down


" Neng ara why, like there is a problem, of the previous udin see daydreaming continues ?"


Clara suddenly cried


Udin approached clara, udin felt the problem clara was facing was very serious?


Seen from the face of the fig that lately often moody do not look cheerful clara anymore


" Ara sad kang, all this time ara felt lied to? Ara disappointed kang?" he said on the sidelines sobs his cry


" Why oruh neng, try the same story udin who knows can find a solution "


" It turns out I'm not the biological child of the mother kang, the mother story she found me in the bushes when she worked in Jakarta, I was sad, actually I feel bad knowing not the mother's child while still living in her house?


There's an intention to find my parents but I've never seen the real face ?"


Udin learned the new fact was surprised, did not expect to think so fond of clara who turned out not to be his biological child


" Do you have any leads to find your biological parents ?" ask udin


" There is a kang, a picture of a married couple holding a baby said the mother was a picture of me as a child, and my parents?


They have a cross-face, like they're not natives, my mother's face looks a lot like mine ? Where should I look for kang?"


Udin just kept digesting everything that clara said, it's hard to find people we don't know yet


" But why am I looking for my parents, they just dumped me, right, it's obvious my birth is a disgrace to them ?" clara said with tears flowing


" You don't think looking for them in jakarta neng, looking at the address where the mother used to work, who knows you can get directions from the surrounding residents ? Don't be so bad to think, who knows they dumped you for some reason ?" reply udin positive thinking


Clara mangosteen


" I have to find my parents in Jakarta ?" clara's mind, her resolve is round


After that he will ask permission from his mother to find his biological parents in Jakarta