The Village Flower Twins

The Village Flower Twins
Dark Eyes


During the trip, Rangga often found Ayana stealing glances with him. The look he himself had no idea what it meant. A strange feeling was clearly felt during the trip. Either when adjacent to Ayana at this time he felt not curious at all. It was different when he saw the girl angry at him. It felt like Rangga's chest was rumbling demanding to be able to take the girl away with him.


"I should be able to get this guy. I'm going to be a big madam and she's so very handsome." Ayana muttered full of plans in her heart.


It is not unexpected if their current trip actually took him to a large shopping place in the city. Rangga did not intend to bring this girl to his city because of the distance far enough. He did not want to be a vent of a father's anger when he found out his son was taken away without permission. Shining Ayana's face looked at the place in front of her at this moment. The luxury car that drove him entered the mall until Rangga went down with Ayana in the lobby.


"Buy what you like." Rangga's orders rubbed the girl's head. Once again he assured that he was so interested in the girl in front of him.


"Sweet it just feels ordinary. What exactly happened to me? Why is it so easy to change like this?" muttered Rangga felt his usual chest response when he touched Ayana's head.


"Master will accompany me around?" ayana asked with her wide smiling face without fear she wrapped her hands on Rangga's arms at that moment. A little surprised by the courage of Ayana who again touched him.


"Did he have a dual personality?" mumbling wonder. The woman he likes is very unwilling to be touched by him but what is happening now is very inversely proportional to what happened before.


The two walked here and there with some Rangga men who had managed to bring a paper bag of Ayanas groceries. The girl did not want to let go of her hand to Rangga. Indeed Ayana forgot herself, she did not remember her status which is currently the lover of Berson. It was clear to him that Rangga was far from everything. Berson only men who excel when compared to men in the village.


"I ate there, sir. Can you?" show it to the restaurant in front of the mall.


Shop, eat and it's time to go home. Along the way Ayana so enjoyed the opportunity of hugging the burly arms of the handsome man beside her. No matter how the response from Rangga who felt ordinary there was no feeling of pleasure as he expected.


"If I don't like it, that's okay. This choice could benefit me in business. At least he would keep his mouth shut," the last choice was finally taken by Rangga.


After a long time with Ayana, Rangga now realized that he was only curious about the girl he first saw this. And now Rangga understands if it is just a curiosity not a desire to have. It was time for them to reach the village. At that time Rangga rushed back to the hotel reluctant to linger with Ayana.


"I ask you to let the construction run smoothly in this village. If that happens I'm so grateful to you." Ayana nodded her head assenting with a smiling face. In his heart he felt amused because of what importance he agreed or not. There was absolutely no impact on the village.


"I totally agree, sir. Thank you very much for everything." said Ayana wanted to bring her face closer to Rangga but the man quickly turned his face a sign of rejection.


It was a shame that Ayana got a rejection. His face smiled clumsyly and rushed down from the car. Everything he bought was placed in front of his house. It was not night time, Ayuna came out after the luxury car came home. Kening Ayuna shriveled in seeing the many expensive items in the purchase of the sister.


"Shop in what order is this, brother?" the question is curious because the brother only has two juat money even if it is calculated, of course, it has run out with groceries last time.


Ayana's smile disappeared upon hearing the sister's question. This is the problem he has to solve at the moment. No matter if thanks to Ayuna too he can get luxury goods and much like this.


"Just from tomorrow you're not going anywhere. Remember Ayuna, you're at home cleaning my room until I'm done." Hearing the order Ayuna shook her head in disapproval.


It was delicious that he had to work and many important things to do, how could the brother forbid him to come out. Even his salary is for his brother.


"Can't be, brother. I have to work. There's a lot of things I have to do as well." she refused the brother's orders.


"What else is this Ayana? Ayuna?" ask her with a tired voice.


"It's well, Ayuna, I'm telling you to stay home tomorrow and fight back. I have a lot of work to do I want my room cleaned. Tomorrow I have a deal with the Master." Hearing the child who called the handsome man, of course, Fikram supported him. He saw the man as very kind and polite even though he was firm.


"I can't, Brother. I can clean it tomorrow night. But don't ban me from going out tomorrow. I have important business and also my work can not be left alone. If you want to replace me it could be." said Ayuna is right.


"I'm busy studying college, Ayuna. Know it anyway? You really can't understand me a lot of tasks, you just did not graduate High School." Ayana stepped past the sister by nudging her shoulders. He walked into the house carrying some groceries and then came back out again to pick up what was left.


"I don't want to know anyway. Tomorrow you'll be home. Never dare to go out." Ayana said she did not want to be denied.


Ayuna was silent. He will not obey this time. Let's choose to be quiet without arguing might be more comfortable in doing this time. Ayuna went into her room to rest. While Fikram who could not sleep after being shocked by the fuss finally just sighed heavily. He chose to sit on the terrace. I want to relax for a moment from feeling tired. After all, the division money he had received as well and it was enough to live some time in the future.


Here the return of Rangga was welcomed with the secretary. "How, Master?" ask him to Rangga.


"Aman." answered Rangga briefly but clearly enough if the meaning can all be continued at this time.


The next day, the anger of the residents was increasingly flared to see some of their plants appear to be destroyed. Morning blind becomes the time chosen by Rangga's men. Even the residents have been given a decent envelope in accordance with the land that has been scrubbed. Some are still a lot of people who have not been angry. It sparked anger Ayuna heard the citizen report.


"It's really outrageous." he said seeing some residents crying to see their plants that stacked fruit because it was so fertile now crushed flat with the land.


Ayuna was furious that she did not like if there were people who were treated unfairly like this. "We just burn the tools, they can no longer be tolerated" he said, asking residents to take fuel.


No one knows what the people want to do. Until the action of Ayuna who lit a fire in front of the land that was about to be riled up made the Rangga men move closer. They pulled Ayuna and some residents, but it was again attacked by other residents.


The fire burned with greatness. With that tool, it also backed off. Honey, what should have worked is now different from expectations. Ayuna was forcibly pulled by the father and some other residents could only cry to see their plants run out when the fire was extinguished and many of the men Rangga sent managed to make the residents retreat can't do anything.


It is so cruel that they treat small people not even concerned with the decision of the landowner.


At Ayuna's house in brackets in her room. Fikram doesn't care how the boy screams in there. The main thing at this moment is that the task is complete. Ayuna kept begging her father. The hope is very big for the village to advance without any bullies like Rangga.


Oath for whatever they are all very angry at the unfair treatment of Rangga and also some members of the village who contributed to destroy the efforts of the citizens.


"Mother, why did you turn dark eyes like this? Ayuna felt she no longer knew me." she said in a sad cry. Fikram is very different from what it used to be. His concern for others no longer exists. He only has money and money.


Rangga who had just heard the report of the men if everything went smoothly was very satisfied. He can't wait to start the development process.