The Love Struggle of the Village Girl
Chapters. 62

"Assynnya!" greetings, when he was in front of the main door.

Not waiting for some time the doorknob seemed to spin and showed bi Minah who opened the door. "Goddessalam...."

"Eh? Non Yuna has gone home, let's not." said bi Mina let Yuna into the house.

Yuna nodded, "Please ya bi... The door was opened" said Yuna, who had walked in the house of her in-laws.

"Together non.... It is the duty of aunt non" replied bi Minah while chuckling softly.

"Hemm, yasudah then bi... Aunty take a break now."

"Before aunt stays, no one's needed, or want aunt to prepare dinner non?" tanyakanya.

Yuna nodded, "No bi, Yuna had eaten Zeen. So auntie can rest now," she replied.

"Oh... If that's the case, I've lived first yes non."

"Iya bi.." for a moment Yuna saw the back of bi Mina who had entered her room, precisely the room prepared specifically for housemaids.

As Yuna walks through the living room or living room, she accidentally sees Lena aunty from Zeen reading a magazine in her hand. It just so happened that the sound of Yuna's sandals made Lena focus so she shifted her eyes.

"Huh? The new niece-in-law came home as it turned out." said Lena with a small smile, but that smile was a trivial smile that even Yuna did not realize the meaning of that smile.

"Yes aunty, aunty hasn't slept?" yuna asked politely.

"You see I'm here again, right? Gak rem, right? Yes not sleeping yet, already know how to use it." the real nature of Lena this time he showed, different from her who was this morning, greeting Yuna for the first time, with a soft and polite speech.

For a moment Yuna was stunned, she was shocked by the poignant tone that came from the mouth of the gelamor-clad woman. He wondered, did he hear wrong? Earlier this morning, when he met a woman his age, his tone was not like that. But why change now?

Yuna was still silent, not yet answering that remark.

"Where's your husband?" ask Lena still with a ketus intonation.

"Mas Zeen again has business, aunt." replied Yuna soberly, he did not mention the name Laura Zeen lover, because it was not important according to him.

Lena chuckled cynically at him, "Important business, or her love affairs?"

Yuna fused her two eyebrows together. "I mean auntie?" Yuna looked confused.

"Based on plain pretentious villagers," he murmured with a bitter laugh.

Lena suddenly stood up from her seat, then she walked up to Yuna with the magazine still in her hand.

"I know that my niece was forced to marry you village girl! That plenipotentiary-looking Zeen couldn't possibly like an old-fashioned girl like you. I know, if Zeen hasn't stopped you at all, because my niece won't be lusting after a capital village girl like you. My niece's taste is definitely a sexy woman, like her lover Laura." explained Lena in a haughty and arrogant tone, continuing to berate the appearance of Yuna.

"Of course not breathe! Your people just put it down like gini," he said chuckling.

The magazine that had been in his hands, he suddenly threw it just like that, right in Yuna's head.

"It looks like you need the magazine, carefully the contents of the magazine. There's a lot of branded clothes, maybe something suits you!" for a moment Lena glanced at Yuna with a cynical glance, after being satisfied she immediately went away from there leaving Yuna who was just silent while lowering her head, looking at the magazine that was right under her footing.

He did not know, if since then the incident continues to be observed by a pair of eyes from upstairs.

"A pleasant spectacle," Firo muttered but there was no expression at all on his face, only a flat expression plastered on his handsome face. "It's a pity that you're a country girl." he muttered again, not forgetting to sip the black coffee in his hand with a delicious feeling.

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Yuna is currently folding her face, she just finished praying isya even though the clock is already heading 22:00. He did feel exhausted, but his fatigue did not make him have to leave the worship that he had to live as Muslims in the world he lived.

After he finished folding his face, he walked towards the long sofa where he always slept there. And this time too he will sleep there, in contrast to last night when he for the first time slept in bed with Zeen which means his own legal husband. And now that her husband has not come home yet, she suspects that her husband is staying at her lover's house. And that again he did not want to bother anymore.

It was better that he chose to rest his body that was really very tired at this moment.

After feeling comfortable in the position of the bed, Yuna also took the blanket under her feet and used the blanket as a cover of her body to always feel the warmth.

"Good night Grandma." she peeped a small photo in her hand, photographed it with herself and her grandmother holding her when she was eight years old. He loved the photo, so he always took it wherever he was.

After being satisfied to look at the photo, Yuna immediately closed her eyes.

However, it was only a few seconds that he was closed. The sound of the door opening almost made him surprised, but not to make his eyes open.

'Is doctor Zeen home yet?' he murmured, when he heard the sound of footsteps shoes entering his room. But he was confused instantly, as the footsteps drew closer to him.

Yuna did not want to open her eyes because she did not want to first meet Zeen, which would only make them feel awkward. Finally, he chose to pretend to sleep.

Just as the footsteps stopped, Yuna could feel that the person was looking at her and could be questioned if her face with that person's face was very close now. It could be felt by Yuna, when the breath hit her face.

'Why is he standing still there?' he murmured again, feeling unable to breathe at this moment.

TBC.

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