Village Girl Makes Opium

Chapter 44

" Clara reported you to Jo, even she had a tape of you and Yolan dumping Clara first for proof, Mama wonder? Where'd he get evidence of the tape ?"

Jovan remembered Biantara "It must have been Bian's son Jasmine and Adrian ma?"

" Biantara Wijaya jo's grandson "asked Ariana to make sure

Jovanka nodded

" What's their relationship, I want Bian to help Clara "

" Jovan doesn't know for sure ma, Bian says Clara's lover "

" WHAT A !!! Didn't you hear jo wrong?

Though a lot of people say Bian is ice-cold, how could he fall in love, just look at women do not want ?"

Jovan shook his head slowly

Bogor

Sarti pondered in the room while putting Viona to sleep

" Mom why ?" tanya Deni lay down beside the sister

Deni is confused Sarti's mother cried, lately Mother changed a lot

Not as happy as it used to be when there was Clara

Darma who yesterday has changed now back to gambling, meaning confusion looking for loans here and there to buy daily necessities, sometimes he held hunger all day?

His eldest son never gave news since he went to Jakarta

" Has Clara been happy with her biological parents until she forgot her mother here ?" Sarti muttered in between his sobs

Deni so sad, the little boy also miss the brother

" Maybe Clara has not been able to tell Mother, we do not have a mobile phone mom ?"

True also said Deni, ngabarin to whose number, he just don't have a cell phone?

" Mom confused Den? Mom doesn't have money to eat tomorrow, mom's money is taken all the same dad ?"

" I'm patient huh, tomorrow Deni help me find money?

Is it Sunday tomorrow ?" Said Deni who used to replace the brother looking for money by becoming a pelvic porters in the market

Sarti was moved, there was still his son who wanted to help find money even though Deni was a child

To esokan the next morning

Deni rode his bicycle past Wijaya's house

" Hey kid, is it,?" greet Grandpa Wijaya who was drinking tea in the yard

" Yes, sir ?" deni replied stop

Wijaya chuckled, the little boy just called him Sir

" Call grandfather ? "

Deni nodded "What is grandfather calling me ?"

Wijaya sighed "Where are you going this early in the morning ?" ask Wijaya

" Want to the kek market, so porters pelvis ? Poor mom no one helped make money since kak Clara to Jakarta "plain Deni replied

Wijaya was satisfied, A child as small as Deni replaced the brother worked a bone slam ? Many children at the age of Deni who spend his days off playing with his friends, playing mobile phones and gathering with his friends.

Then Deni, again a child who was used as a money machine from childhood by his parents

Actually it could be Sarti who works selling in the market while momong Viona, oh the boy is not fussy?

Looks like Sarti is too lazy, Daddy is the same Mother.

The presence of Viona the little one is made an excuse not to work, and only rely on her children

Wijaya is looking for a light job for Deni, let the boy not lift heavy things in the market

He saw a yard filled with grass

" Grandfather has a job for you, can you clean the grass in the yard of the grandfather's house, rather than being a pelvic porters? " said Wijaya found the right job to do Deni, just plucking the grass no matter? Poor that kid.

" Wahh ? Really cake... If we clean the grass mah Deni can ?" replied Deni glad not to go all the way to the market

" Yes, you go back and call Mumun tea?

Then let him find the tools ?"

Deni nodded and parked the bike then looked for Mumun tea

" Mumun tea?. "call Deni

Mumun had just washed the clothes hearing his name on the call

Mumun confused why there can be Deni at Wijaya's grandfather's house

" Loh Den, are you here ?"

" Yes tea, did my grandfather Wijaya tell me to clean the front yard, he said rather than me being a porters pelvis in the market?" answer Deni plain

Mumun smiled, is it true that Mr. Wijaya has a noble heart?

Like to help people in distress, unlike the ghani boss, not rich people like to blackmail people who cannot afford it.

Yes indeed the Lord Wijaya richer everything?

**

Today Clara came to the Adtmaja residence

From now on Clara will stay there and stop being a waitress at Celline's house

Celline confused "Where are you going, I'm carrying all the bags ? "

" Today I moved into the house I was supposed to live in ?" clara was happy

" That's fast." asked Celline, who knew where Clara lived.

Clara nodded, she accompanied Bian and Mr. Handoko the Biantara family lawyer

Clara said goodbye to Celline and to the four maids there

Tin Tin .. !!

The sound of Bian's car horn

Clara rushed out

" It's ready "ask Bian

Clara nodded then boarded Bian's car, in the back there was already a Handoko sir who came to be picked up by Bian

" Thank you for helping me, sir ?" Clara said to Handoko

" Together Miss, it is my duty as a lawyer" replied Mr. Handoko smiling

" We stopped by for a second ?"

" Where ? " ask Bian

" To the boutique, I might not look rich gini right ?" reply Clara intends to change appearance to look more appropriate to be the sole heir to the Adtmaja family

Biantara smiled in agreement with Clara's intention to change her appearance

In the boutique

Clara chose a maroon-colored knee-length dress, her skin as white as milk is very appropriate to wear the dress, plus the polish of makeup and hair in the description that adds to the aura of Clara's beauty

Bian was stunned to look at Clara who had just come out with her new appearance

Clara is very beautiful, recently Bian saw a woman as beautiful as Clara

**

Bian's car entered the compound of the Adtmaja residence

the guards and waiters were confused to see a foreign car enter the house.

Clara got out of the car and walked gracefully into her parent's home which was LEGITIMATELY hers

Thanks to the help of Bian and Mr. Handoko, Daniel's inheritance rights eventually fell into the hands of Clara

The servants looked in admiration at the woman who had just come down, they were confused as to who the woman was

" Ekhemmmm "Clara cleared her throat "Include me Clara chaerunnisa the biological granddaughter of Mr. Vintcen, from now on I am the Host of this house, so I ask you to serve me well ?" clara introduced herself

" Well miss ?" reply the waiter bowed

At first they were amazed to see Clara, but after knowing she was the grandson of Mr. Vintcen, they did not like it, but there were also those who welcomed Clara well

He was a butler who was forty years old

Clara smiled, from Clara's view only the butler seemed sincere to welcome her arrival

Unlike the other servants who were young, his face looked very dislike

Clara cuek only, who paid them in the future is himself, not Vintcen or Daniel

" Have he done, has his parents been put in jail ? Now it's nice to stay here, look at the mistress again?" whispered the waiter to his friend who still sounded Clara

Clara was furious, even though her parents used to be so hearty to throw it away

" While I don't like it, I can leave here !! Just so you know ? The one who is more entitled to stay here is me !! The granddaughter of the Adtmaja family, not Daniel the son of the unclean couple !!" clara turned to look at the waiter

While the waiter who talked about Clara in the fog, her face pale did not expect her speech to reach Clara's ears

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