
Wulan didn't think Farhan would be this crazy, but luckily he didn't hurt Ryan.
"are you okay, or do we need to go to the hospital?"
"no need, I'm fine, then I can say goodbye, pity Ryan," said Wulan who left.
he did not want to continue to get pitiful gazes from the citizens who knew the problem.
finally he arrived home and immediately decided to enter and did not want to meet anyone just now.
while in the rice field, the Baron boss did not expect that the woman he liked should even have a conflict with an annoying man like Farhan.
elsewhere, in a stall, there is a girl who has just come and is preparing to help Mak with his condition.
she is the daughter of the woman, who is known to work abroad and just came home last night.
"Mother I stay in the stall right, don't have to be too hot to know I don't like things like that" said the girl
"yes nduk, you just help me, Ngomel Mulu, there will also be someone who buys, remember to serve well,"
"yes, she is." replied the girl.
yes he was named Ajeng, a girl who has a big secret.he has a body posture similar to Wulan.
but the difference is Wulan is a little white but Ajeng is a little brown.
yes, no matter how they used to be his father's brother but because their fathers died young so the relationship between the brothers was broken.
in addition, the figure of Mak tun who was so with Bu Pawoh who was famous for being good to the residents.
juragan Baron and his men had just finished harvesting, and decided to eat at the Mak tun stall as usual.
"Lina's lodeh rice cake, and five bitter black coffees" said Sardi, who ordered the food.
"yes wait a minute, yes" said Ajeng who saw the guests who came.
Sardi was shocked to see a beautiful woman in the shop, "who is this?"
"where is mbok de ku, Mak tun kok h
not seen?" ask Sardi who took the crackers.
"Mak is coming home, I am his daughter who has long been a labor of women in Taiwan, now home, I'm sorry to help Mak," Ajeng said gently.
"are you married?" ask Ipul
"of course not yet mas, after all who wants to be with a woman like me, has become a servant and low education as well" said Ajeng
"take care of your wife, you're just afraid of Lena so much" Ipul sneered.
"already mas, this is the rice and coffee is still waiting for the water to boil," said Ajeng who was actually a little fascinated by the figure of the man sitting next to Ipul, the Baron master.
the man who looked calm and reserved, seemed to have an aura that could make Ajeng wet.
Ajeng gave the hot black coffee to everyone, but the baron appeared busy with his phone.
"loh the handsome boys Mak already on the stop by," said Mak Tun who had just come to the stall.
"iya Mak," they all answered compactly.
"oh ouh..that handsome face why in the bend so, surely now Wulan is embarrassed juragan, do not think, this is my daughter who is no less beautiful than Wulan, surely now Wulan is ashamed, certainly still never married," said Mak tun.
"the wedding does not know yet, but it seems to have been married a lot, it's body until stretched so," said the Baron photographer who caught a glimpse.
hearing that, the other man held back a laugh, yes because Ajeng's clothes were too open for the size of the village.
in contrast to Wulan who although not veiled but always keep his clothes to stay polite.
that's what made the Baron guy like that woman, and he was trying to cheer up the woman he liked.
"i do have a slightly fat body, it's wrong yes and why is it always me compared to Wulan who is just a home-based woman, so she's not as good as it looks," angry Ajeng do not like.
"wah angry dong,"shocked Sardi
juragan Baron also went away because the more days do not like to eat at this Mak tun stall because it always disfigures wulan.
"i'm sorry, ma'am, you know the boss is still sensitive now, that's his son is not papa?" ask Ipul.
"no papa, he did" replied msk tun.
Walking somewhere, he finally arrived at a river.
and there he saw a man who was sitting relaxed while enjoying a snack.
"can you sit here?"
"please leave it, but it looks like you're a new person huh," asked the man looking at Ajeng's figure.
"no really, if you wear brown clothes like this must be the village officer yes,"
"yes I'm a new parrot, and was taking a relaxing break after seeing the working people making river Wates," replied the man who looked so polite.
Ajeng liked the young man like that man, who looked calm in comparison with the men of the fruit abak Baron.