Village Girl Makes Opium

Village Girl Makes Opium
Chapter 7 Debt



" Bbbb all right ? " juragan Ghani stammered


actually he was upset that someone helped Clara, from the beginning his father owed him he actually wanted Clara for the payment of all Darma's debts.


Anyone can not resist the charm of Clara the beautiful village flower, blaster face is not like the natives.


Juragan Ghani could not do anything because refusing could be a big problem for him, considering the Wijaya family was rich and could do anything to destroy the liquor business that he lived quietly.


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In front of Clara's house


Sarti, Deni and Viona first entered after saying thank you to the biantara.


" thank you for helping me ?" clara said to the biantara


" You helped me too "


" Yes, anybody ask me if I know I'm going to deliver ? " Clar smiled



" She's a sweet smile ? " inner biantara unknowingly admired a village girl looking at her face, her eyelashes were pliable and her gaze was so soothing to anyone who looked into Clara's beautiful eyes.



" Heyy, who even daydreamed "Clara wagged her hands in front of the wild eyes



Biantara realized looking at the face of Clara who was very close.


" Beautiful ?" the mumbles can still be heard



Her four grandfather bodyguards elbowed each other's arms, not believing her master said the village girl was beautiful.


his grandfather's bodyguard to the point of not believing in the village there is a girl as beautiful as Clara.


" What . " Clara sculpted on the spot



" Eehh no, I mean that ? emmm the chicken is beautiful tuh see, the fur is brownish color " said Bintara cursed his stupidity pointed at the chicken belonging to Clara



" Yes yes ? " Clara chuckled and scratched her head that was not itchy, not out of thought with silly behavior.



" Wouldn't Ghani's boss ever see us again, I'm afraid that Ghani's boss came here to collect my father's debt again ? That much debt is not possible we can pay, while for food alone must sell fried food to and fro looking for a small profit, while you do not want to work,, his job is just gambling and drinking ? robbing me of my sales all day " said Clara looked down sad



The heart of the jungle was filled, he pityed the fate of Clara had to slam bones to make a living.


comparing himself very much different, strong woman in front of him made the biantara amazed.


" You calm down ? your father's debt is gone "



" Aaa app what ? how can we pay off while we have not paid the debt" replied Clara stammered


how can his father's debt be paid off.


Biantara did not answer.



" I came home "pamit biantara




Handy behind pointed towards the biantara.



Clara does not believe it turns out that the middleman has paid off the father's debt?


" What do I do, how do I change the money "


Clara will meet with the biantara tomorrow to see if she's really paying off her father's debt.



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Juragan Ghani did not know to be angry or happy. pondar mandir look at the account number recorded nominal money fifty million after contacting the number listed on the business card.


He was glad his debt was paid over five million from a deal that was supposed to pay forty-five million.


But he was also angry, upset that he could not get Clara the village flower, he had imagined the beautiful Clara to be his wife.


The idea of the Ghani


" I have to make darma lose gambling and owe me again !" Juragan Ghani smiled meaningfully


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At night Darma came home to open the door.


brackk ...


Darma slammed the door shut back.


Clara who was teaching Deni learned to be surprised to see her father come home.



" What are you going home for !!" Clara screamed furiously



" This is my house, you're not polite to say that to my father !"



" Oh yeah ?? are you not satisfied to give all your debts to us !!" Clara challenged her eyes to look at darma



" So child does not know himself !! " darma clutching clara's cheek



Sarti put Viona to bed hearing a storm outside.



" What is this !" sarti asked who saw Darma grabbing and hitting Clara



" You teach your son this manners !! it is not polite to look at his father "darma said



" Keep your hands away from your son !! not satisfied you tortured him !! even your debt makes your son a guarantee !!" Angered Sarti tries to release Clara from her husband's grip



plaerkkk !!


a hard slap landed on Sarti's cheek