Young Master And Village Girl

Young Master And Village Girl
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dinner was so quiet, Shabira just stood by the side of the table like a maid waiting for her employer to finish eating.


to be honest, Shabira was hungry but there was power Sagara asked her to stand up and wait for her to finish eating and allowed her to eat.


a few minutes shabira raised her eyebrows confused when sagara mixed all the dishes into a rice container and brought it towards the kitchen, how shocked is when Sagara firmly throw all the food into the trash.


"i haven't eaten yet" said Shabira slowly.


"Sagara smiled cynically then dragged shabira hard until shabira grimaced softly.


Sagara offers the leftover food on his plate, "it's still there!," said Sagara then sat down and took his warm tea.


"wait what else to eat!" sewot Sagara when the shabira just pay attention to the food.


shabira was surprised that her body seemed to tremble in fear, Shabira pulled the dining table chair slowly.


"YOU SAY WHAT, EAT UNDERNEATH!" tell Sagara in a snapping tone, shabira complies and puts the plate on the floor and sits cross-legged.


first shabira threw away the tissue that was already on the plate, maybe the former Sagara wiped his mouth.


he was so weak just to refute Sagara's orders, said one word only Sagara had raised his tone.


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as usual, Shabira always woke up early for morning prayers and clean house, she was alone cleaning a house this big, she said, usually shabira takes less time to clean from sweeping to mopping.


today shabira makes fried rice and martabak noodles and is served on the table, after which shabira leaves the dining table to clean the house, starting from the lower floor first, the upper floor of the shabira waited for sagara to come down and ask for permission.


at 6:25 Sagara down complete with his suit and tie.


"you work mas?" the question that was considered by the wind by Sagara, the food was not touched at all, Sagara just glanced with no interest.


shabira arrives with permission to clean the top floor"ma wait!"call Shabira with a little run.


his breathing was ngosan but shabira managed to grab the tip of his jacket.


sagara's eyes flashed with anger, with a single stomp the shabira's body instantly bouncing and coming into contact with the courtyard paving.


"DON'T TOUCH MY TOUCH! I KNOW THAT NO!".


" i'm sorry I called the mas saga did not stop so I reflect hold his suit mas"shabira menu duk afraid, his skirt was dirty by the dust.


"i just want permission to clean up upstairs" said shabira then rose from the fall.


"but don't even dare to enter my room!" ketus Sagara with menonyor shabira head hard.


Sorenya shabira is trying to tuck the contents of his closet to find clothes to attend the launch of Sagara's umpteenth branch, he was invited by the destiny when he came when the destiny visited here.


The choice is a skirt with a light blue floral motif and a pink knit dress top made by yourself.


shabira pony her hair, if you think the shabira has a smooth fungus you're wrong, shabira is like most teenage girls who have a breakout face.


indeed, shabira is beautiful if considered more deeply, but what is the power of shabura does not have money to just buy scincare.


make up shabira only powder, eyebrow pencil and lipstick only.


after finishing the shabira then came out, it just so happened that sagara also just came down from the stairs.


sagara was saddened after judging the appearance of the shabirs"gihh village!".


sagara then gave the shabira a red note "go it alone!".


shabura was breathing rough, how he went alone when he did not know the ins and outs of this city, nor did he know if any vehicles were passing by.


shabura decided to walk while looking for public transportation, berksl address given by the desperate Azkia Desty yesterday and ask people around.


it turns out that in the middle of the road shabira met the ojek base, in haste shabira approached and mentioned the address to the driver.


from the beginning of entering the shabira has become the center of attention, he tightened his hand grip on the bag strap attached to his shoulder, he was so nervous that many condescending gazes were thrown brightly in front of the shabira.


with a slow step Shabira trying to find sagara, the view of shabura jelly there looks sagara who is chatting with her peers.


with a small run Shabira managed to reach the gathering place of friends sagara.


"i found it mas sagara here to!" shabira.


his friends stared at the shabira with a difficult to interpret ondangan they asked who the woman in front of them was.


"who's gar?" ask Davin sagara's friend.


sagara answered with an expressionless datara face"New ART"he said clearly and decisively as he entered into the shabira's sense of hearing.


they understand, "continue why he's here?" ask satria.


"abs............ ".


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