My CRUEL husband (S1&S2)
mystery man

...Soundtrack//love notes//...

...When you want to give up, remember there are always people you have to fight for....

...-mina-is...

     I walked slowly towards the kitchen checking the dining table, as usual the food I cooked would never be touched by the Astan mas, maybe at that time mas Astan was not aware to want to eat my fried rice, after that he again did not want to touch my cooking.

I put the food in the refrigerator, and the end ends will end up in the trash, if only Astan did not lock me up like this, I've distributed all this good food to those in need,I've been starving all day while you're in town working and I live in my village, I'm running out of groceries and you're not coming home, there's nobody I can ask for help with, because I have no other relatives and only one father.

My couch cleaned with a rattan duster hanging by the wall, then I nge-pel the floor from the room to the kitchen and lastly was the business of washing clothes, and then, fortunately, at that time, Astan taught me to use it, so not too spend a lot of energy again, if not sure my back will hurt again, after being treated by Mas Astan the pain has gradually gone.

I lifted the bucket of clothes with great difficulty to the clothesline outside the house.

Until there I let out a long sigh, again I had to use the bench to dry all these clothes, I wanted to ask Astan to help lower the clothesline as high as my hand grabbed it,but back to my mentality which is even lower than tempeh, I don't dare of course.

I climbed up the bench and restarted the ritual of drying clothes with a little chant from my stiff lips.

"Aaa" I shouted loudly when my foot accidentally stepped on the other side of the bench ah exactly not right about the bench, do not say that the incident that time again happened again?.

I closed my eyes trembling in fear, trying to balance it was too late, my strength was nothing.

But I didn't feel like I was falling or hitting something.

I opened my eyes slowly and was afraid of fear"Huh?"I'm so confused why didn't my body fall on the ground?Am I flying?uh huh?Can I fly?Or am I the descendant of a fairy?What's the matter?.

I'm still focused on looking down, it's true that I didn't touch the ground, and my hidden talent finally showed up now"khemm." I heard Deheman right near my ear.

I looked towards the deheman and,,, "Aaaaa." I shouted and tried to escape until I almost fell but I quickly grabbed the neck of the stranger who had caught me earlier.

Who her?Is he a thief or a thief?Wahh this danger I immediately hit his head, how dare I clearly show myself to me, recently I met with a desperate thief like this.

"Akhh"he grimaced softly"Basic burglar,, how dare you come in here," I said still hitting him on the head a little hard.

My hand quickly he held and he lifted into the air, I could not move at all in his control"Wahh release me, mutinggg, please, burrow," I shouted as loud as possible.

"Shut up!! You seem to misunderstand me, try to think logically, even if I turn to what I bother to help you earlier? If I burped I'd let you fall to get hurt" he said gently.

Right too dad! why would he help me just now?very good thief"Maybe you're the best," I said with my opinion.

He smiled until the dimples of his cheeks were seen"Oh, anyone knows that there are no good-shocked malingers, all the thieves are evil, if they are good they will not be able to take the rights of others, "he said again.

Right too dad!where there is a good thief, very clever he, very wise.

"Oohh so you pretended to be good in order to deceive me and after that you intend to turn over at this house right?come on," I said while trying to hit him again but he quickly held my hand.

"Ihhh freelin,,, it hurts," I grimaced and he loosened his grip.

"Why are you so sure I'm a thief?you are so evil, your first impression of me is so bad, where is lord astan?"ask her back.

Huh huh?he knows astan?sipa him? cousin of astan yah?But the astan do not have any other family besides the late sister Dyva.

"Why?ohhh you want to harm the astan mas yah?"ask me again suspiciously, who knows he is a person who intends evil to mas Astan, pretending to be an acquaintance of mas Astan by looking for personal information mas Astan,I've seen this on the Internet a lot, it's tragic.

He smiled in response to my suspicions"You are very funny well, maybe because you are still new in this environment so excited so, I do not mean otherwise to Mr. Astan, I am his son Mr. Umar, he said,dad again sick so I changed the duties of my father mumpung also again leave college," said the man .

I immediately looked down to feel guilty for having accused him who did not not"Sorry well mas, I think the bad guy, forgive me, for this Mr. Umar has been very good with me, I think,but I treated his son this way, "I looked down and almost even dodged.

Mr. Umar is very noble, he is also very good and his son must have received this good nature from Mr. Umar, they look very similar, cheap smile and very friendly, I do not know myself,i'm stupid.

I looked down feeling guilty for hitting him earlier even nearly so many times"Hey?why are you crying?"ask her to panic.

I wipe my tears quickly"Hiks, I'm sorry mas, please don't tell Mr. Umar well, if sir Umar knows he won't want to help me again if it's difficult,I can only ask the same help, umar sir," I said still crying.

He smiled"I'm not a child of the Elementary School anymore, why did you cry so hard to beat me," he said laughing .

"Well, I'm not going to talk to you, stop crying" he said kindly.

I immediately stopped questioning"Promise yah!!beware of breaking the promise,"my words pointed my pinky at him.

He was astonished to see it"Come on which is his pinky?I can't believe I didn't want to promise you this," I said again and wiped my tears.

He smiled again, so sweet was his smile"Okay little brother, you are very funny."he said linking our pinkies as a promise he would not open his mouth to Mr. Umar.

I am relieved, he is a good man and I see very trustworthy, Pak Umar is indeed great at educating good children like him.

"Heart when working like this, your body can't reach this clothesline?"ask him kindly.

I nodded my assent"Yes mas, I always sunbathe using this bench, and I often fall oh yes mas, for which I was very grateful for the mas has helped me, and I have helped,I even hit a mas really don't know myself," I said lowered my head.

He laughed lightly"Samely, don't remember it anymore, you'll cry again, "he's also very humorous.

For some reason it was not long before we met and still a few minutes, I was very comfortable around him.

Just like when I was near Mr. Umar, I felt comfortable and safe.

From his appearance he is still young compared to astan, he also said that he was on leave from college, surely he is a student, very cool, very,I really want to be a student but I have High School I did not graduate how to go to college.

Surely he is very admired in the campus where he studied, his good nature, his face is also very handsome and sweet because he also has dimples, really cool.

Jeez Mina, what do you think, since watching movies on television I've been thinking more and more strangely and out of my habit, my feelings are also increasingly racing against things smelling men.

I had to cut back on television.

I didn't come here for that.

...//Connected//...

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Wahhh there's a new newspaper

His name guess who?

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