The Lord's Concubine
Foreman Plantation

"May good, Brother." With a hopeful face, Farra handed her cookies to Zian who wanted to go to her workplace.

"Surely," said Zian with full confidence.

After saying goodbye to Farra and Aksa Zian immediately went to work with Pick Up car which for several years always accompany him to work.

Here, Zian worked as a right-hand man for a foreman on a palm oil plantation with the largest income in their city. This plantation is the livelihood of almost all villagers in the village.

It didn't take long, Zian arrived at his workplace. Because the distance of Zian's house and plantation is not far. It can even be reached on foot. Zian's arrival was warmly welcomed by the workers who were already so close to him.

"What do you bring, Mr Zian?"

"Today I'm selling cake, anyone want to buy?" sahut Zian while carrying Farra's cake basket.

The workers came and took one by one Farra's cakes and tasted them.

"How's it going, good?" zian asked with a warm smile.

They nod their heads. "Yes, the cake is delicious. Who's making it, sir?"

"My cousin's sister" said Zian.

In just a few minutes, the cake sold by Farra was ludes and all that was left was the basket. Right at that moment, a foreman who had been Zian's superior all along, walked up to him.

"Well, add to your profession now, Zian? Great you!" said the 50-year-old man while shaking his head towards Zian.

Zian returned the smile of the man who was now standing beside him. "Just help my cousin's sister, sir." he said.

Not felt, the afternoon was approaching.

Farra and Aksa, who had performed their afternoon bathing ritual, sat on the front porch of Zian's house while waiting for the man to arrive.

Not long after, a black Pick Up car belonging to Zian arrived in the front yard of his house. Aksa was so happy to welcome the arrival of the man. He immediately ran while extending his hand to Zian.

"No, Aksa! Om is still dirty, later after Om is clean new Aksa hugged Om, huh?" persuade Zian to hand over Farra's cake basket which now contains a milk box and some snacks for Aksa.

"Thank you, Om."

Aksa happy not a bitch. He ran back to Farra who was still sitting on the porch while stroking his flat stomach.

"Look, Brother. Om Zian this love for Aksa," said the little boy.

"Now, what's it saying?"

"Already, Brother. Aksa said thank you earlier" said Aksa.

Farra smiled then gently rattled the top of her sister's head. "Printer."

Zian had noticed Farra stroking his queen's belly. However, the man did not expect that Farra was pregnant at the time. He thought that Farra was hungry.

"Have you eaten, Farra?" tanyanya.

"Already, Brother. Last afternoon" said Farra with a smile.

Apparently Zian is not alone, behind his car there is a white car parked beside Zian's favorite car. A man got out of the car and he was the foreman, Zian's superior in the palm oil plantation.

The man approached Zian and Farra with a warm smile. "Who is he, Zian? Your cousin's sister?" the man asked, extending his hand to Farra.

"I'm the foreman at the farm, where your brother works," said the man as Farra was forced to greet his hand.

"Farra," he said.

"Farra, what a beautiful name. Isn't that right, Zian?!" keep the guy.

Zian smiled wryly while nodding his head. He continued to pay attention to Farra's face expression that looked awkward at that time.

"Ehm, you want to go in first?" ask Zian.

"No need, let me just wait here, besides I can not stay here for long, too" he said.

"All right."

Zian rushed into his house. There was something he wanted to leave to the man. While Zian enters, Farra is trapped with the man and it is not nice if he also has to leave.

The man looked strange, he did not stop talking to Farra and forcedly, Farra answered all the questions of the man at all times.

"This, Sir. The file" said Zian, who had just arrived and handed over an important file belonging to the man.

"good. Thank you, Zain!" he said that he then left and went back to his car.

"Yourf!" Farra breathed a sigh of relief while stroking the chest.

Zian smiled then dropped himself next to Farra. He glanced at the girl without letting go of her sweet smile.

"I'm sorry, Farra. I should have brought you in. You know that guy is weird. His wife alone has four and he is still aggressively looking for young girls in this village to be his wife" Zian said, chuckling softly.

Farra shuddered in horror especially if she remembered how the man looked at her. "Honestly, I'm scared, brother."

"I'm sorry" Zian said again, grabbing Farra's hand and inviting her into the house.

"I'm you're doing hard, Farra. Everything was finished in a matter of minutes."

"really? Ah, thank goodness."

Suddenly Aksa approached them with a strange smile. Farra and Zian stopped their steps then looked at the boy.

"Why are you, Dek?" ask Farra confused.

Aska did not reply, but the boy's smile continued to float on his handsome face. He glanced at the hands of Farra and Zian who were still grasping each other without them noticing.

Just contact Zian and Farra released their hand links while smiling wryly. Zian couldn't even help but be embarrassed, until he quickly passed by and headed for the bathroom scratching his nape.

💗💗💗 Author apologize if there are many typos between Zian and Zain, because this author love typo himself 😂 Though before Up in Ecek again, but still there is a typo, but still there is a typo, but, hehehe Author is the queen of typo 😆😆😆