Dangerous Woman Jesslyn's
Life in the Village

Another case with Damien who struggled with busyness in the office. Jane now enjoys her life in the village and is far from a pile of annoying files that despite making a lot of money, but always make her brain tired to think about all the possibilities.

Now the woman is enjoying life by being a gardener in her own field. He planted a lot of organic vegetable seeds and also his fruits on the land around his yard. Although not too broad, but can actually make Jane do not need to bother looking for workers because it can take care of it alone. After all, all the results will only be used for their own consumption, not for sale or businesses that require a lot of space.

Jane spent the week struggling with the soil, fertilizer, and plants she had bought before. With the help of Stella, both grow crops and decorate the house with greenery to make it feel more beautiful and comfortable to live in.

"Stella, how about we buy a cow?" ask Jane after finishing planting golden berries aka ciplukan in a pot. The golden-yellow fruit makes the woman pluck a seed to taste the sweetness of the fruit.

"Cow?" Stella could only frown upon hearing her brother's words. "For what, brother?"

"The dirt can be used for fertilizer, the milk you drink. Pretty bad for a monthly ngirit."

"Ish, Sister Jane can. Whatever, Brother."

"Later we prepare the cage first," said Jane again took a plant to be moved to a larger pot.

Stella could only nod lightly at Jane's wishes. Although living in the village, in fact does not make the soul of business in Jane subside. There was no need to buy a lot of animals, just one or two just so that he could take care of it himself and not be conspicuous in the eyes of the other villagers.

Soon, the two began to clean the equipment to rest. However, suddenly a car stopped right around the yard of the house that made the two look at each other.

"Who?" jane asked Stella, but the girl just sniffed her shoulders.

A moment later, a man with black eyes appeared to descend from the car and step towards the two with a bland laugh. "It turns out there's a new resident here, yeah." The man reached out to the two with a seductive smile. "Me, I'm Broto. The owner of the cattle farm there," pointed it toward a farm.

As a new citizen who did not want to find trouble with forced Jane returned the hand of the man. "Greetings, Mr. Broto. I'm Jane and this is my sister Stella."

However, something began to make Jane feel angry because Broto never let go of her wrist so that the woman pulled her hand forcefully.

"Don't call me sir! Our ages aren't much different 'neck." Broto smiled flirtatiously while scanning every inch of Jane's body which made the woman immediately rotate both eyeballs lazily when she heard the old man's speech in front of her.

'Had the smell of the ground still likes to play with fire, ' Jane's mind with a face that does not show a friendly impression at all.

"Then we'll excuse you, Mr. Broto. Please continue your journey." Without further ado Jane immediately stepped away with Stella's hand to get away from the old man.

"Wait, wait!" Boldly Broto stopped Jane's steps by holding the woman's shoulder. It made Jane immediately turn around and twist the old man's hand.

"What do you want, huh? Don't make me mad!" jane shouted without letting go of the freeze in Broto's hand.

"You better get out of here before my patience runs out!" Jane let go of Broto's hand by pushing the man forward until he almost fell.

Broto stood up straight for a moment while moving his sore shoulder. "Just calm down, we still have plenty of time to get to know each other. Excuse me!" The man still smiled flirtatiously and walked away from Jane's house.

Broto–a middle-aged man who is almost sixty years old. His eyes were bright when he saw that there was a beautiful woman in the village. Having the largest farm in the village made him the richest man who likes to use his money to oppress other villagers.

Not infrequently the poor people in the village owe him and must return the money with fantastic interest or lifetime contract work value. In addition, he also used his money to marry the desired village woman and now the two brothers are his target.

Meanwhile, Jane could only snort angrily as she heaved a sigh of relief after the car moved away from her home. "Fucking old man!"

"Sister, I'm suspicious of that man." Stella immediately tangled in Jane's hand after seeing the man leave.

"Just calm! There's a sister here" Jane said with a smile.

"Miss you're new citizens, huh?" A boy suddenly ran towards them after witnessing the commotion behind a tree. Jane just nodded little, looking at the little boy.

"Be careful, Miss. Mr. Broto is a cowboy in this village. He likes to do something wrong to the beautiful woman he's been after."

The two brothers looked at each other after hearing the boy's warning. Jane did live in a different village from where she lived before because of the availability of the place at that time. He bought a different area house while living with Grandma Amber and Jessi so he was not too familiar with the situation in this village.

"Thank you for letting us know" Jane told the boy, carrying a small goat in his hand.

"Sir Broto likes to force beautiful women to marry him. His wife alone is now nine."

"Thank you for reminding me, son. What's yourname?" jane asked as she stroked the boy's head.

"Jojo, my house over there," he pointed to a house not far from Jane's yard.

"Alright, next time I'll visit your house if you'll let me. Meet me, Sister Jane, and this is Sister Stella." Jane introduces herself to the sweet, friendly boy with a different smile as she did at the introductions to Broto.

"Of course you can, brother. There was my mother who was home alone because she was going to town. Then I'll go home first, Sister Jane, Sister Stella." Jojo then waved his hand after warning the two new residents.

Meanwhile, Jane and Stella rush to tidy up the tools and rest inside the house. Without thinking about the uncertain situation about the Broto boss.

To Be Continue's...