Village Girl With a Million Dreams
Chapter 77 (Precious Experience )

“Lissa thank you for being honest with all of us. I'm happy because it turns out nothing happened between me and Brother Malik.” Ayu hugged Lissa's body which was still shaking violently.

“Huahua” Lissa couldn't help but cry. His heart was still so messed up that it looked weak in front of Ayu that he hated so much.

“Already Lissa, I've forgiven everything. I'll forget and assume none of this ever happened.” Ayu sincerely apologized to Lissa.

Though in Lissa's heart, she hated so much because this time had to lose in front of Ayu. Her tears were fake, her tears only described her defeat, not regret for what she had done to Malik and Ayu.

The meeting was over, everyone was back. Malik and Ayu return home in a taxi as Rama decides to talk to Hans longer.

“Dad, please give a chance to Brother Hans. I know he's a good man. During this time Brother Hans helped me a lot.” Ayu is worried that Hans will be punished by Rama.

“Just calm down, this time Dad will give the punishment so that Hans is deterred and does not repeat his actions.” Rama put on his face so Ayu was afraid to see it.

“But...” Ayu stared at the pain in Hans's face. He could only bow without saying a word.

“Already, do not interfere. He can't possibly be rude to children.” Malik pulls Ayu's hand and takes her out of the room.

“What you said. I'm your Dad!.” Malik ignored her and walked away from the room. Suffering the tense Hans and Rama accompanied by his secretary.

“Hans, are you looking for a job?” Rama knew Hans was not the only one who could continue to go to college. Even Hans was able to get into the school that Rama had because of the scholarship he got with his hard work.

“Be.truly Mr.” Hans twisted the edge of his clothes in tension.

“Do not look at me like an old man who will pounce on you Hans! Heheheh.” Rama laughed out in such a quiet atmosphere.

Hans chuckled forcefully, his mood unfriendly to laugh at this moment. Hans thought about the fate of his sister and both parents if he got into trouble.

During this time Hans even had odd jobs to help both his parents make a living. Whatever work Hans did to keep his sister and her parents from starving.

“Sorry Mr.” Hans still bowed not daring to raise his head before Rama.

“Pras, explain the contents of the employment contract you have made. Don't miss a single one.” Hans was very surprised to hear the employment contract that Rama mentioned.

Pras explained in detail the contents of the contract that provided a salary of 3 times his salary at the convenience store where Hans worked. Binding it as an official employee and not a contract employee. Providing college scholarships for the class of employees with a field that is very fond of Hans, IT.

Hans had applied for a job at the Rama Saputra company engaged in electronics, but his application failed and never arrived. Most of the job applicants have relationships with insiders and spend funds that are not small to be accepted to work in companies.

Of course it's all out of the board of directors' knowledge. All done by irresponsible people.

Hans wiped his tears, holding him back from earlier made his chest rumble and was unable to speak.

“Why are you crying? A man cannot show his tears to others. Only if you have to.” Hans this time raised his head, looking thankfully at Rama who gave him a chance to prove himself.

“Yes, all of that is true. I'm not playing you Hans!.” Hans got up running hugging Rama who was still sitting casually in his chair.

So great was the mistake he had made, but not the punishment Hans received. Except for the job contract he had been craving. Hans cried, his tears soaking in Rama's white shirt.

Gently Rama returned Hans' embrace. Today Rama gained the precious experience of witnessing young souls who have an abundance of affection for others. Rama is happy because Ayuna is the right person as his son's companion.

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“Kak Malik, it turns out all just misunderstood.” Ayu was very relieved because the great sin that haunted her was not true.

It was as if he had just escaped the shackles that held his soul in the pit of sin. I am very happy to report this happy news to you soon. Ayu wanted to lift the weight on her chest.

“Are you very happy? But all this doesn't change anything. You're still my wife, and I won't let go of her until anytime.” Unnecessary worries actually.

The marriage bond is a sacred bond, not to be played with in the name of responsibility alone. There's a bigger thing contained within him. And Ayu understood very well how to react to it.

Ayu only smiled looking at the worried look on the face of the man who had stolen her heart long ago. It feels very tempting, but Ayu is not until the heart makes Kak Malik sad.

“Do you think I'm a child? I know my responsibility for all these decisions.” Ayu slightly advanced her body cornered Kak Malik with her seductive smile.

Malik is anxious to see Ayu's behavior following his style, he just smiles and feels relieved because Ayu will not leave him.

“Can I go to Ancol. Ah.. I mean Dufan.” Ayu is very enthusiastic.

“Of course, just mention where you want to go. I'll take you there.” Malik is showing off his power.

Malik has never used a penny of his hard work to have fun. Nominal is growing and not interested in using it. But now all the values collected are big enough to make Ayuna happy.

“I just want to go there. I often see on TV but never have more money to go to that place.” It is very inversely related to Malik.

Malik lives a life of treasure but is not interested in doing activities that waste his time. The time is only spent studying and working.

Malik promises to keep pace with Ayu's life. It must be difficult for Ayu to equate his daily life filled with tension in every day.Malik is unable to speak, he said, only simple places on the travel list that Ayu noted in the small book in her bag.

Finally they reached home after a long journey tinged with traffic jams. Malik carried the body of Ayu who fell asleep in his embrace. Malik walked slowly, his hand painstakingly opening the doorknob of his room.

Rounded eyes watched the room decorated with a variety of clothes hanging in all directions like a night market.

“Job Mamih.” Malik's surprised voice woke Ayu.

“There's a Kak.” Malik limps and lowers Ayu from her sling.

Ayu smiled, she was no less surprised at the amazing sight before her eyes. Which woman is not tempted to see such beautiful clothes satisfy the eyes.

“Mamih, do you want to open a boutique?” Ayu innocently ran towards Mamih.

It was fortunate that Ayu was not as angry as this brash child. Mamih felt victorious, the umpteenth time Ayu welcomed what he did despite being beyond reason.

Malik chose to leave two women who were crazy to try all the clothes. His head would break because of questions he could not answer with yes and no. It would be wrong, whatever the answer. That's women.

Just a few steps away, Ayu's voice called out to her and there was no way Malik could avoid it. Malik turned around, his steps back towards the two women he loved so much.

“Do I have to be here? Why don't you two?” Malik sat down and was forced to answer questions that would confuse his head.

Ayu came out in her first clothes. Forward back breezed like an international model who was showing off designer clothes.

“How?” Mama began to ask.

“Good.” Mamih frowned with Malik's reply.

“What's good, you can't tell the difference between good clothes and no? Looks like you should be taken to model school.” Mamih pulls Ayu's hand and takes her back to try her next outfit.

I guess whatever I said must be wrong. It would have been very wanting to escape if not at Ayu's request.

“How? What this time pretty” Almost same question.

“I think it's too flashy. Warnaya.

Not finished with the words.

“Wah. You really don't know the mode, you can't cooperate.” Ayu smiled seeing her frustrated husband holding back the anger.

The usual hair was drizzly and neatly already messy after the third outfit appeared. Ayu holding back the laughter made Malik a little happy despite being annoyed with Mamih who always judged him.

After trying out all the clothes with various models, Mamih separated so many clothes that she had already chosen. Ayu did not even comment, whatever Mamih chose was always beautiful in Ayu's eyes.

“It is finished, tomorrow Mamih will invite Ayu shopping bags and shoes.” Mamih is happy to have friends to shooping with.

“No, tomorrow I will take Ayu for a walk and Mamih should not interfere.” Malik is no longer tolerant. He needs time with Ayuna.

“You are, all right. Then we'll just go the day after.” Mamih is still hopeful.

“Can't, Ayu has to rest because she has entered school 2 days more.” Malik did not want Ayu too tired to serve Mamih all day.

Ayu did not reply, only Malik and Mamih argued with their respective arguments. A little funny debate between them, but make Ayu happy because it is so loved.