The Love Struggle of the Village Girl

The Love Struggle of the Village Girl
Chapters. 12


On this day, exactly one week Yuna and her grandmother were in Jakarta. To live in the house of Yuna's uncle, Bram. Yuna and Santi have not decided to go home yet, due to the marriage problem between Yuna and Zeen. Yep! The date of the wedding has been set by the parents, which falls in two weeks, which means Yuna and Zeen will soon be holding a husband and wife.


Why is the wedding so fast? Though they had only been talking about the matchmaking for a few weeks, but they were both immediately married to the day so soon. Of course, it is not the will of both of them. But it is the parents who urge them to get married soon.


Like today, Bram's house is currently so busy preparing for the wedding. Because the repetition event will be held in the family of the bride, while the residence of the man precisely in the residence of Albaret is no less busy. Because after the repsession at the bride's residence, the bride will be herded in the groom's residence there will also be a big party.


Usually, if someone is going to get married will be very happy and looking forward to it. Not with Yuna! He was just staring quietly in his room, like he was thinking.


Geck... Geck.. Geck..


Suddenly the sound of knocking on the door broke his daydream.


"Yuna.." call a woman, who is none other than the wife of Bram, her aunt named Winda.


Yuna got up from her bed. "Yes aunty." replied Yuna, she walked to the door. And he opened it.


The door opened and showed the figure of a four-headed woman, but looked still young. Yes, the tantenya, currently looking at him with a smile that is so shady that anyone who sees will be very peaceful and comfortable.


"What's the tan?" ask Yuna.


"It... Aunty just wants to get you breakfast... Looks like you haven't had breakfast before." replied Winda.


"Yaampun... Aunty does not have to bother, Yuna does not feel bad." said Yuna.


Winda smiled looking at Yuna. "Not bothered Yuna... Yuna kam is already aunty with her own child, so do not feel bad so" said Winda who makes Yuna's heart peaceful. How not, the figure of the mother that Yuna desperately needed at this moment did not exist. But replaced with a gentle, angel-like figure for Yuna, Yuna respected her aunt as much as she respected her grandmother. He certainly loves both of them because Yuna already considers them both like her own real mother.


"Yuna can hug?" yuna asked with a tone made spoiled.


Winda who heard that chuckled softly. "Bby dong... What the hell is not for your child" said Winda with a smile.


Unwilling for a long time, Yuna immediately hugged the body of Vinda with a feeling of calm and peace. Yuna so felt my mother's love in that Vinda, Yuna was of course very happy.


"Mother... Mother knows? Yuna is very affectionate with mother when she was a child, until now it is still dear... Thank you mother, I want to accept Yuna with a wide heart.. Though Yuna is not the flesh of the mother's blood." said Yuna who still hugs the Vinda.


Winda stroked Yuna's long hair with that sense of regret."Yuna's... Although you are not the flesh of the mother, but the mother still consider you as the only daughter of the mother. Even though you have a son, but you only feel you have one child... Mother's favorite daughter." explained Winda with oddity.


Yuna broke her embrace,"Yaampun mother... Mother very much... And Judas's brother, whose son is not the mother's son?" yuna asked with a laugh.


"Emmm, whose child yes." said Winda who seemed to be thinking, a second later they looked at each other and threw laughter with happiness.


When they were laughing at the door of the room, Santi suddenly came and approached them.


"Ehh... What's the matter? Laughing in front of the room? Not dinner even gossip in front of the door." said Santi asked, with a happy look when he saw his daughter-in-law and granddaughter laughing together.


"Yeah.... Brother Judas again outside the country kok even digosipin, later he sprained you if you talk" said Santi while shaking his head.


"Biarin aja ma'am... Let's know the taste, the time has been linked outside the country does not want to go home to his mother... Is a child, his love to play outside do not want to have a family here." said Winda instead cussed his son.


"After that, later that discussion will follow. Mending us down to dinner together, after the stomach is full we can talk a lot." said Santi.


"Jude deh... Let's eat now, Yuk Yun. This aunt bring it again, you eat with us below ya.." said Winda who was embraced by Yuna.


The three of them went hand in hand to the eating shells, where there was Bram waiting for them.


🍂🍂


On the other hand, Zeen was thinking a lot. Again come to the illegal place, which is the bar clup where many visitors in the day. Those who come there aim to party fora, have fun together with their partners.


Laura, who was right beside Zeen was furrowing her brows. When he saw the lover just silent as usual.


Laura patted Zeen's shoulder. "Darling.." call him.


"Gee!" Zeen.


"Why you?" ask Laura.


Zeen rubbed his forehead for a while, after which he turned his gaze to face Laura. "No... Just a lot of thoughts." replied Zeen, after which he stroked the soft cheek of his lover.


"Hemm, are you thinking about your marriage?" laura asked which made Zeen stunned.


Laura turned her body forward, as if she was sulking. "It's true, isn't it?" said.


Zeen. "Darling.." call Zeen but Laura doesn't press him.


Zeen who saw himself ignored it, without cueing directly to the chin of the lover and kiss his lips, he without further ado immediately mel**mat lips with a gentle rhythm. Laura who was initially surprised, began to close her eyes and follow the rhythm made by the lover.


Zeen took off a moment of that kiss. "How about we play for a minute?" asked Zeen in a hoarse voice. Laura answered with a nod.


Zeen smiled for a while, a second later he immediately continued his action with mel**at the lips of the lover, which initially gently became very bruntal.


TBC.


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