Village Girl Makes Opium

Village Girl Makes Opium
Chapter 46



Bogor


Clara rode a red Lamborghini with the driver to Sarti's house


In every village road the arrival of Clara became the center of attention, the article only this time there was a car as luxurious as it passed through the village


" Whose car is it ? that's great, sure you have a rich man ?" said Bu Nunik at the stall


Sarti who happened to shop turned his head, it was true that the car was very luxurious, everything in the stall stared in admiration


'' That's like a mother ?" clara said in her heart and asked the driver to stop


Clara got out of her car, the clothes she was wearing were fashionable and elegant


She looks like a city person, not anymore Clara village girl who likes to wear long skirts


The mothers at the gawking stall saw the beautiful woman getting out of the car


Sarti did not recognize Clara from a distance, her appearance was very different


" Mom's assalamualaikum ?" said Clara approached and hugged Sarti's mother


Sarti's mother sculpted, feeling like she didn't know the woman?


but from his voice he could recognize that it was his eldest son


Everyone there was astonished, how could the beautiful woman know Sarti's mother


" Wa'alaikumsalam ? Who are you "asked Sarti still in disbelief


" I forgot about Ara, here I am Ara ma'am ?..."


" HUH !!" The mothers were shocked and shocked


as soon as that Clara changed, then briefly worked already rich


" Eh Ara? what do you work for, just a minute already a lot of money like ?.." Said Bu Nunik envy


Clara smiled sweetly it was common for sure they were kepo


" No work, ma'am, I happen to meet biological parents in Jakarta ? "


" Huh !!! biological parents ? your biological parents are Sarti and darma, don't-don't you sell yourself again "typical shop owner


" Is that right ?" reply they are compact


Clara was lazy to serve the mothers and took the hands of Sarti's mother to get into her car


Viona was happy, the little boy kept chattering in the car


" coups,cups? whose car is good bingit?. "said Juki in the garden herding goats owned by the ghani


" Eeeee buset dahh ?? bener juk's? Alus pisan's ... "


Ucup hit the tree and followed where the car was going


" We follow Juk,ayooo ?.." Ucup riding his motorcycle followed the red Lamborghini car


" our goat cup .." said Juki and tied the goat to the root of the tree


" Judgett???... nggggggg ?..."


The red car also passed Wijaya's grandfather's house


grandpa Wijaya was astonished to see a luxury car passing through the village


Clara opened the car glass


" Wijaya's grandfather's afternoon?". said Clara


vijaya's grandfather immediately recognized the owner of the voice, he was Clara


but why did Clara ride a car as luxurious as that, let alone the appearance is different?


akh .. Better just go there and ask directly?


wijaya's grandfather's mind was not because he was afraid Clara had a bad job


grandpa Wijaya smiled


" Ara?.. Don't stop by first ?"


Clara shook her head as her car continued to run, while Ucup and Juki were shocked to hear Wijaya calling the car owner


" i didn't hear the cup wrong" asked Juki


Ucup shook his head


They again took Ghani's goats and informed Clara's arrival


Goats loose,Juki tie the rope less tight


Juki and Ucup chase the goat and then tied it to the root of the tree back


Sweat soaked Juki and Ucup's bodies, they were exhausted to the point of rolling on the grass


Glekkk .. glekk ...


Drink water in a yellow Aqua bottle


Hwekkkk ...


Juki wants to vomit


" good cup?." asked Juki holding back a laugh


" It feels strange so it is juk?. "repeat tasting tongue after sipping water in a bottle realize it does not taste like tea water


" Is that you're drinking your urine a cup ?" juki said, laughing


Huweekkkkk .. huwekkkk ?


" Fuck you Juk, why didn't you say that ?" Ucup keeps vomiting


Juki laughed until her stomach ache laughed at Ucup's silly behavior


Who told you to piss in a bottle?


your weapon of eating will be.


Juragan Ghani came, saw his goats live some tails


Juragan Ghani dyingukan turned out his goat was loose


Ucup and Juki even fun jokingly ignore the goats owned by the jury


Juragan Ghani throws a pebble at Juki's back


" Damn it, who threw a stone at my back?.." angry Juki was in pain


Juki looked back, apparently the ghani fighter who threw


juragan Ghani stared intently at the two men


Ucup and Juki are wrong


" You guys are doing hah !! don't look at my goats on the loose, even joking "angry ghani scouts


They were reminded of goats owned by the jury who escaped because of the oddity of chasing


" Am ..emm ? that's the boss, we were following the car into our village " replied Ucup timidly


" You guys think that car is more important than my goat huh ! never seen a good car "


" Ta-but the boss ? the problem is that the car ride with Ara's son Darma ?"


Juragan Ghani gawking, where might Ara get in the car?


because of curiosity, Ghani also came to Darma's house on a Ucup motorbike


The red Lamborghini is parked in the yard of Darma's house


Juragan Ghani did not expect that Ucup was right


Ara was sitting in the yard with Sarti's mother and her two younger siblings and one man was wearing an all-black shirt that was as old as he was


The eyes of juragan Ghani immediately Ijo saw the changes of Clara which is now more beautiful


moreover, the clothes he was wearing showed smooth white skin


juragan Ghani klepek-klepek, Clara more beautiful than the four wives


Juragan Ghani is looking for a way for Clara to become his fifth wife


that opportunity was not wasted


then came the idea to collect Darma's debt since gambling again


Darma mortgaged his home certificate, but the ghani boss was not interested


Now Clara's more interested in being the guarantee of her debt


" Hey Sarti !!" yelled juragan Ghani in front of the house


Clara frowning? why is there a Ghani in his mother's house


" What's up ?" tanya Sarti shakes


Sarti knew exactly the arrival of the ghani juror to collect the debts of her husband


" Pay your husband's debt fast !! or this house I'll confiscate !!" Juragan Ghani stared at Sarti sharply


" Any juragan ? Sa-I don't have the money yet ?" answer Sarti lirih


" WHAT !!! I don't want to know just pay !! or your daughter alone is mine, after which I consider Darma's debt paid off !"


Clara got up from her seat, so Clara's driver got up


Clara was fed up, she was always the guarantee of my father's debt


" Tell me how much you owe !" clara asked back to the glare of the ghani jurisprudent


juragan Ghani saw Clara's gaze this time different, the aura was cold and full of dignity


Juragan Ghani gets goosebumps


" Twenty million ?" juragan Ghani replied, trying to be ordinary


" Get me my bag, sir ?" clara said to the driver


the driver nodded then took Clara's bag


" Please miss ?"


juragan Ghani underestimated Clara, where's that money ?


and the guy called Clara Miss? ccnp .. Juragan Ghani chuckles


" Nihh take it ! it was even over twenty million "Clara handed the money inside a thick brown envelope


juragan Ghani did not expect, so much so that Clara gave money


juragan Ghani thinks Clara became a prostitute, just one month's work has been a lot of money


"The prostitute is proud" said the ghani juror who received the money


Driver Clara went forward "It's good to say Miss I'm a whore ! if you talk in the guard, sir ? "


Juragan Ghani chuckles at the man defending him, surely it's one of Clara's customers


" What is the appropriate name for the cheap woman, just worked one month already have this much money ?" juragan Ghani replied cynically


" You know !! Miss Clara is the granddaughter of master Vintcen, Asia's largest goldmine entrepreneur ! obviously that kind of money is nothing for Miss Clara !!"



Juragan Ghani laughed out loud as to whether Clara's son could be the granddaughter of a businessman within a month



" You saw the old man" said driver Clara, showing a video of the press conference on her phone



Juragan Ghani in shock ? so it's true Clara's the granddaughter of the goldmine entrepreneur


He trembled with fear, which meant that the wealth Clara had was the same as that of Mr. Wijaya


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