Village Girl Makes Opium

Chapter 30

"Who are you ?" tanya celline stuttered

" I'm clara mistress, adopted daughter of lady's housemaid eighteen years ago ?"

Celline remembered the baby that Sarti found in the bushes, her face turned happy.

" You're so pretty, huh,, ? What was your name "

" Mrs Clara? "

Celline approached, staring fixedly at clara's eye bead? He looked exactly like Joan.

" What's your purpose in coming here, Clara.."

"Actually I'm here looking for my biological parents, ma'am, and if allowed I want to work at the mistress celline for a while to help my mother in the village ?"

" So noble is your heart Clara.. Even though I hated to remember first, you didn't let me take care of you?

But I also realized, maybe you're destined to be a sarti kid, because of your parents, do you have a clue to find them?"

Clara nodded, the celine lady looks like a good person?

Highlight his eyes were parched and his face resembled someone like ?

" Grandfather wijaya." said clara in his heart.

" You can work here clara, so my house just happens to be quiet there are servants and security guards, my foster children in college in England rarely come home ?"

Hearing allowed to work at the celline house, he was so happy ?

No need to bother looking for a job in a very large capital city, this is the first time to Jakarta.

He was afraid of things that were not desirable as long as he did not have a place to live, lucky he could work here.

Clara walked in behind the celline's mother, showing the back room for her resting place

"May you be at home and soon find your biological parents" said the celline leaving Clara in the room.

Clara looked around at the room she was in, twice as large as her room in the village, which made her strange, why was she alone?

The mistress celline said she had a waiter, where did they sleep ? Every waiter has their own room.

**

Tonight biantara permission to return to Jakarta to the grandfather

He had to make sure Clara had arrived at her tantric residence, or was she still looking for work out there ?

Biantara was afraid something happened to clara desperate to go home at night

" Is it not better tomorrow bi, I'm afraid of why-why on the road, you also have not rested from noon?. "say grandfather worried about the grandson

" Better now cake, love clara ? Moreover, he has never been to Jakarta, I do know how hard the city of Jakarta "

Wijaya nodded, he was equally worried about clara, clara to Jakarta without a clear purpose, only the celline home address he had.

How unfortunate the fate of clara after being thrown away, she has no hatred for two parents, even willing to look for those who have clearly abandoned clara

Three o'clock in the morning until in front of the gate of the residence celline

Many times the bian rang the bell but no one woke up to open the gate, so he climbed up the gate of the celline house

Blukk !!

A sound like a falling object bothered the security guard who slept in his post

" Who are you, the thief ! Muting !" shouted the security guard thought the malingara

" Maling !! Please !!" shouted the security guard again his mouth directly on the bian bekap

" This is me sir " said biantara in a cold tone

the security guard immediately turned to feel familiar with the voice

" Biantara sir" muttered the security guard

The security guard's shout was able to wake the residents of the celline house, they came out carrying wood, baseball bats, and brooms as weapons

Celline widened her eyes to see who the security guard was shouting at

" Bian" muttered the celline that can still be heard by people around him

Bian,bian who? What biantara?

clara wondered in her heart. "i don't think it's possible, mister bian right where the grandfather wijaya? I think I'm starting to hallucinate ?" clara patted her cheek right left awakening her hallucinations

Biantara approached looking for clara.

Celline was shocked when she saw bian hugging the woman who claimed to be the son of a sarti

"When does it feel different? Rich hugged real "murm clara giggles

Bian menonyor clara's forehead, he realized in front of him was a bian he knew

" Yes-so .. You really are a biantara ?" clara asked with a gaping mouth in disbelief bian found himself at the mistress celline's house

" Hay aunt?" sapa bian hugged his aunt

" Aunty ?" clara wondered

" Don't like daydreaming.. He's my aunt, papa's brother" said the giant to clara

A sister? So madam celline really tantenya biantara?

The world is so narrow

"Cjh .. Just here alone has dared to seduce the employer ?" said in the servant's heart that was half-spirited clara

"Why do you know each other "ask the confused celline

" Did aunt forget where grandpa lived ?" balpas

A moment later the celline remembered his papa who was in the bogor.

" Means clara papa wijaya's neighbor "tanya celline on bian who replied nods head

" Why are you hugging him, bian ?"

" He's my aunt's lover ?"

" What !" pekik celline caressed his eyes not believing the lover bian came from the village, just like mama bian

" Later bian storyain aunt, now bian can enter, the guest period from earlier is not welcome to enter ? Not very polite." said biantara laughed crisply.

" You're a basic, usually play nice" reply celline tapped bian's ear

Bian was in pain but still able to laugh, another servant saw the wild man laughing strangely, as long as they worked at the celline house met the biantara cold attitude, indifferent to women

" Everything broke up ? Continue your rest " said the celline disperse the servants

**

Clara watered the flowers in the back garden, all the servants were given their respective duties by the celline

Clara's lightest duty many of them sneered at clara

Susi's waiter passed the clara behind "It's so good to just watered flowers !" said cynical

Clara was silent, Malas was serving insignificant people

Susi became more and more, she splashed mop water on clara

Byur !! Water hits clara's leg, her pants are a little dirty

He was still silent, the approaching sususi intended to flush back but clara directly directed the water hose on the susi

Drenched susu shirt

Clara laughed gigglingly, whoever dares to reply, Clara now cannot be weak.

He was very tired of the people around him

" Little you yes !" said Susi approached snapping at clara and grabbed her hair

Clara did not stay still, she also grabbed Susi's hair, they were jambak-jayak

Other waiters cheered cheerfully at their fights, even on the top floor there was a biantara who had been watching clara work along cheering clara's name

" lara... Kerala .. Clara "cried wildly shocked everyone

Instantly everything was silent, even Susi released the coveted in the head of clara did not want to be scolded for being caught making trouble at the employer's house

Forehead is wrinkled, why stop?

She was watching a live scene of a women's world war

" Let's continue !" biantara's orders laughed, but to the other servants the laughter sounded scary

all the servants were silent and dispersed themselves, including the frightened Susi

Clara glanced at the fierce biantara