Young Master And Village Girl

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as usual shabira misfortune, inexplicably since pregnant shabira so easily lazy to talk and do other things.

shabira lunglai down her bed and entered the bathroom to clean her body, indeed after shabira shabira sleeps again because of the comfort and sleepiness to attack her arrived.

when out of the room there is something strange when you see nothing is messy and neat, such as being cleaned up, like being cleaned up, shabira began to step up and stop when she saw that the young woman might be younger than herself and that she was cleaning the table with braided hair.

"excuse me, who are you?" shabira asked politely to the woman.

the woman woke up and smiled faintly"I'm sorry my mistress is the new maid in the house, who was assigned by Mr. Sagara to clean the house" explained Zifa.

shabira frowned confused, "why does sagara employ people, when there is herself, is sagara angry because shabira often gets up late?"shabira monologues in heart.

shabira manggut mangut understand"owh yaudah I say back first want to cook" said shabira with a friendly smile and replied Zifa too.

shabira daydreamed while thinking about her father who was in the village as news, she had not visited him for a long time, shabira will then dare to ask permission to visit her father who is in the village and all tell the news that she is pregnant.

shabira cooks syur capcai and lodeh vegetable chickpeas and fries tempeh.

shabira waits for sagara to finish her meal by waiting in the kitchen with her unsettled feeling, knowing that sagara has finished shabira immediately approached her.

"mas saga" call shabira with fear.

sagara looks up"what?".

shabira pulls and exhales first to minimize her nervousness. "i want to ask permission to go home" nervous Shabira.

"created?"

"want to look at my father" shabira feared he would not be given permission.

sagara nodded"maybe, I also come"said sagara then stood up.

shabira glared at his eyes in shock"don't!"

"why?'.bingung sagara when shabira arrived ngggeggas to him.

" ohh lo would want to take my son away, right, so I can't see you, ngaku lo!"sagara's veil without mercy.

"that's not what I mean, but there is a small narrow house also in the middle of the garden is not a rich urban here mas" explained shabira .

"small is mah" arrogant sagara.

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but what power after a long enough journey sagara directly menggabrukan his body in a wooden pocket with a mattress base that has been thin, sagara immediately complained of heat and asked.

"what is AC?" ask sagara by fanning the ngipas using his hand.

shabira shook her head and handed over a manual fan made of woven bamboo and given a wooden handle.

sagara immediately grabbed the fan and began to fan in a hurry, not to forget sagara also unbutton his shirt to make it cooler.

shabira chose to go out to meet her father who was feeding her pet birds.

"where is your husband left?" ask mr. samsul to shabira.

shabira sat on her father's bamboo chair"it was again in yah's room".

FYI Shabira has informed her that she is pregnant.

shabira opened the white crackle she had been carrying.

"well" call shabira slowly.

mr. Samsul turned around and sat down beside the shabira.

"this shabira there is a small small gift for father, so you can ngabarin bira from the village, bira also buy.

said shabira shows old school hp who has not used a touch screen.

mr. Samsul was moved to see it" should his money be saved just for the cost of labor".

in the afternoon, Shabira was already struggling in a small kitchen, the source of the fire was waiting, there was a stove but rarely used.

shabira cooks boiled cassava leaves, salted fish, lalapan and do not forget sambal.

there is no dining table, shabira and her father used to eat lesehan on the floor, after finishing shabira membanggik sagara who was talking warmly with his father to eat.

"well, the meal is ready" tell shabira, the samsul pack stood up and forgot to invite the sagara to join together.

mr. Samsul walked first, while the sagara is still languishing in place, "mas do not eat?" shabira asked with a heart.

sagara immediately stood up and entered the house, just a few days ago sagara had found culture shock during her stay here.

sagara with heart joined sitting on the cold floor without any dialasi, the side dish was simple, maybe sagara had never tried it.

shabira painstakingly rice and side dishes for the two men.

they ate quietly without the slightest sound coming out except the sound of chickens crowing for food in the house.

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already 4 days they were at the house of shabira's father, the night both decided to return because of the work of sagara that has been mounting and there is an important meeting with clients that can not be postponed anymore.

sagara and shabira alternately experienced the hand of samsul sir.

"healthy at home yeah well, if there's what's the phone shabira".shabira message after crucifying the hands of samsul sir.

" yes, you also have to be healthy do not stress your child's stress.

shabura just chuckled softly, unexpectedly sagara gave the samsul pack a few pieces of red money.

"this is for the father, make buying the same house needs buy to eat birds" said Sagara explained when he saw the movement of the samsul pack that will refuse.

"but this is mostly".

just imagine sagara gave pak samsul money 3 jt cash in front of the eyes, which pak samsul never expected.

shabira at the back just smiled today, she did not expect that sagara would care about her father.

after a while they make a tiring journey, shabira never escape the view of the expanse of rice fields that are still in the village area, he really likes to see the rice that is still green towering.

"what do you want to eat?" ask sagara with her focus on the highway.

"uhuh?"

"what do you want to eat?" ask sagara again.

"whatever it is to you" replied shabira then focused his foresight, the view of shabira was fixed on the boy sitting on the side of the road.

"mas can stop on the edge of it first" said shabira , according to sagara then marginalized his car, shabira immediately came down and ran over to the child.

" deck!"call shabira gently.

the little boy turned his head with a faint look, looking very tired.

"where are you with mom?" ask shabira with pity, shabby clothes and unkempt face, even though if seen this child has clean white skin.

the boy shook his head slowly, but suddenly he was surprised by the mother who patted his shoulder.

"the son of Kevin was no parents, yesterday was hit and run neng" explained the mother.

"kalo si eneng want adoption is also not papa" said the mother when she saw the look of compassion and compassion in her eyes.

then the mother left the two who were still in doubt"you kevin?".

kevin agreed.

"you wait here yes, inget do not go where" said shabira then went to approach the sagara car.

...see you next chapter...