Village Girl Makes Opium

Village Girl Makes Opium
Chapter 70



Adrian POV


Every day Jasmine always asks when does Biantara come home?


Why so long, it's been a week more?


Jasmine complains about Biantara


Tonight Jasmine sat alone on the balcony, her hands propping up her chin while nibbling her temples


I'm sure he's got a problem with his fellow Arise, who else if it wasn't Tesi


The son of Tesi named Naura, the girl is indeed beautiful


But baby, I'm still looking forward to her daughter-in-law


It is only natural that Biantara is not interested in the matchmaking of her mother


Jasmine's choice of woman is below Clara's level


Even if I was young, I fell in love with a daughter-in-law like Clara


She's a nice girl, soft-tempered and has good manners for parents


Yesterday in Bogor papa many stories that many men in the village who approached Clara


But Clara fell into the arms of Biantara, even though the process was not easy


They pretend to be dating so that Vania gets away from the front of Biantara


Biantara always helped Clara free her from the threat of loan shark debt in the village


Although initially intent on pretending eventually love grows in their respective hearts as time goes by


Be Biantara proposes to Clara, and makes her the only heart patch


Tomorrow morning Jasmine and I have breakfast together


The atmosphere was silent, only the twang of a spoon could be heard in our ears


" When did Bian come home ?" jasmine asked breaking the silence


Didn't you, just now the calm atmosphere is starting again?


Better to be both silent than he asks just make a dizzy head?


" Do not know ?" I pushed my shoulders


Jasmine sighed harshly "Why is it so long ago ?


his promise was only a week "


" Don't papa say don't know "my reply gets fed up


My appetite suddenly disappeared because Jasmine's question made a bad mod


I put down the spoon and stood back and left for the office


" Papa why breakfast is not spent, some mama still want to chat" he said sewot


I kept stepping around ignoring the screaming Jasmine


" Pa, answer honestly where's Bian?


he didn't go to Bogor, did he, or didn't you guys lie to mama ?" lick Jasmine followed me forward


" Once, my dizzy father "say I opened the car door


Jasmine prevented him from getting into the car by pulling the black suit I was wearing


I was upset, wanted to feel angry and and scream as loud as possible


I am ashamed of my neighbor


I undo my intention to go to work, I invite Jasmine into the house


" Want you exactly what the hell ma "quickly stared at Jasmine


He turned his back and returned my gaze


" Tell me where Bian really is !"


" I told you Bian's still in Bogor !" my snapping squeezed the hair in frustration facing Jasmine's nature


Jasmine was getting bolder, she took a broom and then hit me like she was in the middle of a stupor


" Stop ma !" Shouted as loud as possible


Jasmine was shocked to hear my loud scream


The servants came to see us fighting in the living room


They did not dare to ask and then finish their work again because they did not want to interfere in our affairs


I stroked my chest while saying Istighfar to calm down


I gave up and went to the office


Let Jasmine act as she pleases, I don't care


Jasmine chased me back but I was already running the car


Jasmine kept shouting at me


I repeatedly cursed in my heart


This head just seems to break.


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I shook my head and breathed a rough breath


I wanted to tell Biantara, but I was afraid Biantara was angry with me


" Isn't anything bi ?" repay me


" Oh, has it been ?


Here I bring fried rice for papa breakfast, papa was not breakfast was " Guess my son while putting the bushel on my desk


I smile, my son understands his papa best?


" Thank you bi ?"


I opened the bushel and spooned the fried rice into my mouth, it felt so good


Is restaurant food just bad?


" Aren't you ?" tanya Biantara's


" Good bi, who's cooking ?


What Clara "guess me


Biantara shook her head "Wasn't pa, that's Yolanda's mother cooking ?


But Clara helped you too "Reply with her face bent


I noticed the look on Biantara's face "Why is her face so tangled ?"


Biantara rubbed her face rough "I was upset by Clara pa "she hung up her words and sat down in front of my desk " Yesterday the new fitting came Bian waiting for Clara long very in the living room ? alone again, where tired of being sleepy even left alone instead of being told to rest.


fortunately there was Yolanda's mother, she asked Clara ?


he said he forgot me, so this morning finished making breakfast instead of calling my husband for breakfast instead he ate breakfast alone, until two more dishes were finished?


In the ingetin Yolanda Clara's mother moved to call me, I've been hunted down.


So upset I satirize him in front of mom, not feel guilty instead he smiles not clearly?


Yolanda's mother turned back to angerin Clara until she mengambat " said Biantara explained at length


I held back the laughter of hearing my son's Bian story


Apparently Bian complained about his newly married wife this week


Jasmine used to be so when we became newlyweds, she often forgets the same status as married


" Patience bi, the name is also a newlywed ?


Naturally he likes to forget, the age of Clara is still young natural if still like fun and childish nature.


Papa believes Clara could be a good wife for you later "pump my son's shoulder back


Biantara nodded, maybe he was thinking about my words just now


I'm sure Biantara can teach adult-minded Clara


Biantara then farewell to his office after the breakfast brought out is not left by me


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Ting


the incoming message on my phone


Mama: "Anyway I don't want to know, you should be able to persuade Bian to come home as soon as possible ?


I'm not good with Tesi already promised to bring Naura together Bian pa !"


Oh my God ?


Jasmine really makes me high blood


The phone voice vibrated the incoming call from Jasmine


It must be because the message I didn't reply to


My mod is completely ruined because of Jasmine


I turned off the phone before Jasmine called again


Until the afternoon it was time to go home I was relieved that my work was completed without Jasmine's interruption


I drove home in a slow car


The red light flashed, I stopped looking to the right of accidentally catching wet Naura with a man my age in the car kissing "Loh, that's Naura ?


But why is he kissing the same rich old man he's "My mummy is smirking


Was Naura a sugar baby old man, but I was like a stranger to that man's face?


But who is it ?


I try to remember


My eyes swipe perfectly, isn't he Bian's co-worker from Kencana group


Mr. Bambang, he already has a wife and two daughters


I didn't think Naura could do that, or maybe abroad she didn't go to college ?


I had a lot of questions in my mind before I could figure out Naura's true behavior


Jasmine should know her son-in-law's choice isn't as good as she thinks ?


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