The Love Struggle of the Village Girl
Chapters. 139

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Yuna felt an overwhelming nervousness as the woman fell silent while looking at her with an intense gaze.

But his nervousness disappeared and was replaced by a sense of surprise when Rima hugged her body very tightly.

“Congratulations yes grandson-in-law ..you managed to make this family a family full of colors, because thanks to you everyone feels happiness.” Rima said in a sincere voice but sounded hoarse, it seemed like the old woman was crying.

Yuna who felt her wet shoulders, immediately lifted Rima's face from the embrace.

“Grandma why cry?” yuna asked as she wiped the tears with both hands.

Rima nodded for a moment, “I cried does not mean I am not happy to hear this news. I cried because I felt happy and moved, moved because my favorite grandson turned out to be tough too. Can make you fill up in a few days. I really salute you.” Clearly Rima while sobbing on her cry.

Albaret and Vina as well as the servants, immediately held back their laughter when they heard the frontal speech of the old woman. They know if the speech is tucked into a soft and dismissive tone on a Zeen Albaret.

Even Zeen who heard it until it was made proud, how could her grandmother drop her pride in front of everyone? The one over there? Even the servants in the house were laughing at him right now.

“Grandmother ...!!” Zeen growled resentfully at his grandmother. “Kalo say yes filtered first dong ..” upset.

Rima turned her gaze indifferently towards Zeen. “Emang what's wrong with my words just now? Isn't that a compliment because I said you're a tough granddaughter who can make your wife fill up right after we argued when you just got home from Bali. Isn't that right?” he folded his hands and looked at his grandson with a relaxed look.

Zeen seemed to be pondering when he heard that explanation. “Oh? Aye, huh? Really what grandma said, if I'm not tough maybe Yuna will be pregnant for a long time. It is precisely when I am tough that Yuna will quickly get pregnant! I really feel bad for myself. That means my seeds are amazing.” Zeen said with a high level of confidence.

“Mas Zeen ..?!” Yuna stared intently at her husband, feeling ashamed of herself when she heard that remark when she was not the one who said those words.

“Why baby?” para Zeen was confused.

Yuna immediately sighed in annoyance, how a Zeen Albaret who was famous for his good looks and his intelligence, was immediately so slow when he gave a reprimand to the man. He himself is not sure if the people around him ever say that Zeen is very smart. But this is what? Why can his veins disappear without remaining?

“Hahaha, yes Zeen, Papa admits that you are very tough when it comes to making our great-grandchildren. Papa salute you my dear son!” Timpal Albaret patted Zeen's shoulder. Then laugh nonstop.

“Why is Papa laughing? Papa is teasing me huh?” zeen looked to furrow his brows.

Albaret nodded, “No son of mine you are indeed handsome like your Papa!”

“Sih?” Zeen looked at her Papa with a stern medical gaze. “What's the matter, what's the answer? Papa this is really narcissistic huh.” Zeen looked at Albaret with a stern look.

“I'm not the narcissist, but you're Zeen! Your confidence level is incredible. I was even made to gawk at him, what else is someone else anyway? That means you're the narcissist not your Papa.” Zeen replied that he would not lose.

“Hah? Papa what the hell is that talking? Is not Papa more narcissistic? Why did Papa deny it?” yuna asked in a row.

“Basically both narcissistic likes don't even confess?” Vina to the point of looking at the behavior of the two men. Even Rima and Yuna were the same, when they saw the rumbling and ruffled it was made dizzy and frustrated.

“Shall we go somewhere else? We are talking again in a peaceful place where there are no two violent men in front of us.” Rima's proposal was directly possessed by Yuna and Vina.

“Good idea is Mah, then yuk! We otw now,” invite Vina with a smile.

A few minutes later, the room was empty after the three women left and the servants chose to continue their work instead of having to watch a fight between Zeen and her Papa. Because they know that the fighting will stop very long, it may usually be counted in two hours.

But for the time being the fight did not last long when the two of them realized that the state of the room was so quiet after they both stopped the chat.

They also turned around, looking for the figures of the women who were not there.

“Where are they?” ask Albaret confusedly.

“Entailah, why did they leave not to say?” timpal Zeen was also confused.

The two of them were silent, after which they looked at each other with wrinkles on their forehead.

“This is all because of Papa!” zeen blamed her father.

“Why is Papa wrong? Isn't this your fault?”

There was a sound of long breath from Zeen's mouth, “If Papa hadn't made a fuss. Maybe we wouldn't be like this left by women without us knowing?”

“Hei? You dare blame your Papa?” Albaret stared intently at his son.

“Ya trus who's wrong if not Papa's fault? Papa who mocked this and that Zeen first, then we would debate each other until we did not realize if we were left here alone? That means all this is wrong Papa dong?!”

Albaret snorted in annoyance for a moment, then folded his hands in front. “This is not Papa's fault! But it's your fault!” said Albaret indifferently and haughty.

Zeen looked at her Papa with a look of annoyance as well as annoyance. “Have Been! Speaking of whether Papa is no end, mending I find my wife alone rather than having to winbut Papa's babble that is not clear.” Clearly Zeen is no less arrogant than his Papa. And after that he prefers to go without telling his father.

“Hoh? You little rascal? Really if you say you want to win! Whose son is that?” Albaret looked at Zeen's pungung with an irritated look, and was eager to kick his son to the planet Pluto.

“What was my wife craving? How come you have a super annoying kid like that?” albaret wondered.

Albaret then nodded for a moment. “Ah stop! These dirty thoughts should be quickly dispelled rather than me continuing to think about the strange things caused by my own son ...” Albaret muttered as he shook his head as he felt the strangeness of his words.

TBC.

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