Woman In Alienation

Woman In Alienation
It's good for pregnant women!



Those pretty eyelids were still tightly closed. His face looked so tired and peaceful asleep on the not-so-broad dispute.


Mini bed that is not so soft made of wood and pillows that are also not as comfortable as those in the Residence. But, since he had been tired all day then, there was no problem at this time.


"Gee!"


He wriggled as this cold air gushed through his leg bones. He turned to lie sideways hugging the hard wooden edge of the bed making it very uncomfortable.


"Belg!" muttered Sandra without opening her eyes at all. The drowsiness was too hoarded in her eye fertilizers.


"Biiiik! where's my roll?" racau Sandra still remembers him at the Residence.


He tried various positions. Lying to the right and left.or-pun stomach makes the pain in his stomach start to sting.


"Bbuck!!"


Sandra opened her eyes. He was stunned to see the walls of his room turned into teak wood that was so neat with traditional decorations that he did not know.


"Since when did my big bed become a sofa like this?!" muttered Sandra patting her hard bed. And sure enough, his body felt so painful even aching.


"Who brought me here??" sandra shouted up from her bed while holding her shoulder and painful waist.


"Get me out of here!!!" sandra's screams threw her pillows and blankets on the floor accompanied by the wooden door of her small house open.


"You're sober?" asked a young-faced girl stepped in closer to Sandra who frowned seeing the appearance of this figure.


Simple clothes like girls in the countryside. Her hair was braided with a plain face without riasana. That round face looked innocent.


"You who?" sandra's voice stopped making the girl aghast standing beside the bed.


"Sorry, but I only heard your screams earlier.so I came here." he replied politely with a gentle gesture. This is exactly like the Javanese women in his country.


"This where? this place is so ugly."


"But.but this is good!"


"What's good??" sambar Sandra once again surprised the young girl. His eyes were already glazed with Sandra's disrespectful attitude that he had just seen this time.


"You crying? sure enough, I didn't hit you!" Sandra who stared in horror at this young girl.


"K..why are you yelling at me? I didn't hurt you at all."


"A. I mean, don't you? it's my way of talking." answered Sandra rubbed her neck that felt a little guilty. It was his own fault for asking this newborn girl.


"All right! you don't cry anymore, then they think I hit you in here." - Sandra sincerely.


"Emm... Who are you?" asked the girl made Sandra immediately stall her hand haughtily.


"SANDRA ALIVIA HATOMO!" he said with a haughty face. However, this girl's response seemed strange like no other when she heard her name.


"That's it, huh?" shake Sandra's hand.


"What???" Sandra was suffocating violently at this girl's reply. He immediately took off his hands and stared hard again.


"You don't know me?"


"No. I told you I just met." that answer made Sandra want to tear down this building and scream.


"Let's calm.it's still plain." Sandra muttered her emotions and then looked at the face without this makeup polish.


"your name!"


"Him!"


"Only Anya?"


The girl smiled warmly. Sandra-pun features tiny lips because she feels Anya is a good girl.


"You're still in school?"


"Still in high school."


Sandra mangosteen understands. But he did not understand at all, if here the rumored Kulfun Settlement is far from Modernization.why can there be schools and clothes people here are not so kumu that he thought.


"All right! I go to my Uncle Sawah first, I'll see you later."


"Hm. go!"


Anya went back to close the door to her room. He seemed to be in a small inn and this was very boring.


"Shit! I'm so hungry." Sandra muttered feeling pain in her stomach. He glanced all over the place but found no material to block the empty part there.


"What is this what they call polite and kind?! there was absolutely no food." muttered Sandra peeling and stalling her feet off the bed.


He stepped towards the exit of the room still wearing a spell last night. From here there was already the sound of the conversation of some people who seemed to pass in front of there.


"Is there a market in front of my room?' muttered Sandra annoyedly opened the door of her room until the jet-black eyes were glued to see the atmosphere outside.


"Be careful at work.do not forget to eat your food." recalls a middle-aged woman to a young man who seemed to walk side by side through the street in front of her inn.


Not to mention there are mothers who are drying clothes on the side there to make Sandra take a deep breath. This situation is completely inversely proportional to what it used to enjoy.


"Where am I looking for food?" gran Sandra glanced to the left-right with nothing. He chose to step towards the corridor of this inn.


Everything looked clean and the air was fresh as well. Traditional building where all the supporters are made of wood and bamboo.


"Where's the food? I'm hungry." Sandra kept stepping into the Corridor. He heard a loud noise from behind until Sandra chose to look inside.


"Start!!!"


"Wow!!" Sandra was amazed to see some young men practicing archery in this vast green field. All points are always on target.


Sandra's eyes looked at the coaches of the archers there were takaasing according to him.


"That's not a Maniac Demon. last night?!" sandra murmured a peek from the direction of the wall. His body is so tall and dashing, it seems he is not a native descendant of Indo and more to the European blaster proved by the look of his face and brownish hair.


"Curtain! he's very serious about not being able to smile a little." Decah Sandra took a deep breath. He was leaning against this wooden wall against the direction of the training.


"It's boring."


"You awake?"


"Gee!"


"You..." Sandra saw where this demon was standing that was far away from her but why was it so fast here.


"Why are you here? you were there!" heran dazed.


"Hm. Why are you here?"


Sandra silently looked at the 2 men who seemed to be the guards of this place approaching towards her.


"Mr Rusel!"


"So this demon's called Rusel, huh? pretty good."


Inner Sandra looked at Rusel who seemed to be talking seriously with those 2 subordinates. He does not know what position Rusel is here until only he looks more charismatic.


"You take over for today!"


"Good!"


The two subordinates stepped away from Rusel with Sandra who pretended not to care.


"Why are there so many martial arts?"


"This is not a place of the weak."


That answer made Sandra immediately puffed up. He stared sinisterly at the handsome face of Rusel who was just staring at him flat and calm. The man stepped into the hall beside Sandra who was walking beside him.


"Why are they looking at me like that?" sandra muttered as some people who were looking from afar seemed to whisper and looked at her strangely.


"Just ignore!"


"It looks like you're Primadona here. hm?" goda Sandra looked at the girls who looked at her unfriendly. He did not know that only he dared to walk hand in hand with the man even stepped together with the distance as close as now.


"Master!"


Greet some people who saw Rusel.it seems like this man has an important role in this place, moreover, the aura of Rusel is also very calm and full of plans.


"Where are you going? why stay away from my inn?"


Rusel just silent does not answer anything to make Sandra upset immediately stepped ahead of him to snuggle just like that even though Rusel had stopped behind there.


"You!!" call Rusel stop Sandra's steps which immediately turned to look at him with those black eyes narrowed with her forehead on the bend.


"What??"


"You want to go to a men's inn?"


"Huh??" screech Sandra jerked. He stared at this hallway in confusion until he read the board that made things clear.


"Male lodging?"


Inner Sandra was really upset then looked back at Rusel who was just sitting in his place. The two hands of the man were in the pockets of both sides of his pants so relaxed and cool.


"You are weird!!! you're the strangest man I've ever seen!!!"


"Then?"


"I want to eat! my stomach hurt!!" sandra shouted not ashamed at all with the people staring at her from far away.


"Here!"


Rusel walked into a door over there with Sandra following him. When the door was opened this delicious aroma had already been smashing through his stomach.


"Mr Rusel!" greet the middle-aged women who seemed to be the cooks in this inn. There are 3 who are preparing food on a wooden table that is so neat and clean.


"What is food?" Sandra came in a joyful voice making the 3 middle-aged women look at each other.


"He's the new kid here!"


"Ouh. welcome then." greet them to Sandra who just nodded. Her eyes were on the table there are many foods like baked duck but there are many more that she does not know her name.


"May I eat?" ask Sandra, I can't wait.


"Please!"


"aa... Thanks!"


Sandra stepped wide there with eyes of happiness to pluck whatever she wanted.


"Master! he is very disrespectful" said Isami who is a butler who specifically cooks for Russels. he does not like the way Sandra eats which is not at all respectful to the chairman here.


"You go!"


"Good!"


They stepped away from this place. Russels approaches Sandra who is still eating her grilled duck. He didn't touch any other vegetables.


"It's mine!" reprimand Sandra as Rusel sits beside her. The little mouth was already strawed by the three-flavored soy sauce and looked extremely greedy.


"Eat!"


"Hm. You eat something else." Sandra caged the duck tray in her hand with a sweet, sour taste even so indescribable.


Rusel took a bowl of soup that looks strange, green with leaves inside.


"You deserve to eat that. These ducks are fatty." said Sandra with her mouth full.


"This is for you!"


"No. I've got this, you.."


Sandra glared as Rusel picked up his duck tray and replaced it with a bowl of this strange gravy.


"You're nothing'an. ha???"


"It's good for pregnant women!"


Deggs...


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