Young Miss Assistant

Young Miss Assistant
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Is that love? I don't know, in a room a woman was crying sob. Giving up on her husband's love.


Various belongings of his, put in his suitcase. A marriage that occurs because of an arranged marriage. Trying to love Daniel, her husband all this time, but a husband who still loves his ex-lover.


Cheated on? Daniel even slept with another woman on their first night.


Yet for these two years Jeny remained a good wife, as she promised Ren, her little lover. Love that cannot be achieved. A love that may have been quiet in heaven there.


A love he remembered while holding a sun-shaped pendulum necklace. With the pair of necklaces that Daniel now still wears her husband.


*


13 Years ago...


The wind blew, hitting the pretty face of a 14-year-old teenager. The gravel roads are broken through a winning bike is not so good.


"Ren, slow down!!" he said snapping at the glasses boy who was shorter than him. The boy pedaled the bike until it finally stopped.


"Miss, here the view is beautiful. We'll take a picture!?" said Ren, who looked exhausted.


"What did she actually eat!? His body was thin but his body was very heavy." Inner Ren sighed, who was panting.


"Lumayan!!" Jeny pulled out a small camera that her late father had bought. Start taking pictures of the surrounding scenery.


"Miss, may I know, the driver wants to take you every day to school. Why come home with me!?" tanyanya.


"Social experiment, at school no one knows I'm rich." said Jeny while looking at one photo after another captured. Without paying attention to Ren one picture of the teenager was taken.


"I don't like it here anymore, let's go home" he said, smiling brightly.


"I've just inhaled air, if not my non. I've..." Ren held his frustration in his heart, kicking the air in annoyance.


"What are you doing!? Come quickly up!!" Jeny knitted her forehead.


"Study martial arts, training," he answered walking with limp footsteps back on his bike.


Jeny's real mother is a famous businessman who rarely goes home, more often lives abroad, while her father is a police officer. Eight years ago, Jeny's father took Ren, an unidentified abductee, home.


The warm-hearted man loved Ren like his own son. But unfortunately, Jeny's father died while on duty. Jeny stayed in the mansion, with dozens of servants and a child adopted by her late father.


Oppressing, and making lackeys, in order to get the full attention of a bespectacled short boy who was the same age as him, that was how Jeny showed his affection.


"Ren, if we grow up and you get married later I won't come." she hugged the teenager's waist.


"It's still a long time, miss is going to get married first to me," Ren smiled, still focused on the uneven streets before him.


"I will never get married!! My mom and dad got married but they lived apart, even mom only came home once every six months" Jeny sighed.


"Mrs is just too busy with her business. Besides, it's actually what's financing the life of the lady" he said full of smiles, his thin little body still pedaling a bicycle, sweat pouring from his temple.


Jeny sighed, "Stop!!" said it.


"Why stop, miss!?" Ren stopped his bike from twitching his forehead, looking at his young lady.


"Let me, you ride in the back!!" said the beautiful teenager.


"But..." Ren was doubtful.


"No buts!! I am your non, meaning I am your boss!!" Jeny snapped.


"Yes, you're the boss, and I'm a errand boy.." Inner Ren began to obey sitting in the back.


The bike was speeding uncontrollably like Ren had expected, "Miss, stop the bike!! I still want to live!!" his screams on the road went down with a sharp bend, towards the bush.


The sound of crying was heard from the bushes, Jeny's knees were scratched. With a face, injured arms, even a torn uniform, Ren tried to get up close to his nona, "Miss is fine!?" he asked anxiously, blowing on Jeny's wound.


"It hurts!! It's all because of you!! If only I didn't pity seeing you exhausted!!" moaning Jeny while crying sobbing.


Ren smiled, somehow the teenager hugged Jeny, "It's all my fault." he said.


"This is Ren's fault!!" her crying is getting louder.


"I bought you some candy!?" Ren laughed a little.


"You think I'm six!!" said snapping.


"Miss to get to the big house down the street!? my friend had a sore leg" he said with a smile.


"Good deck.." the pick up driver gave permission.


Ren immediately touched his nona who was only injured by a scratch. The dead pickup driver held back his laughter. Look at who is seriously injured who is being washed.


The car engine was back on, Jeny started covering her nose in the back of the pickup, "The car smells like goats" he said.


"Everything is an original goat..." Ren sighed, staring at the dirty car, with the grass splattered.


"That's why you're looking for a nice ride!!" Jeny snapped.


"We walk eleven kilometers until we reach the city. I'm just looking for a ride, I'll get a good one..." Ren exhaled a rough breath trying to be patient.


"That's it!!" Jeny sulked, silent for a moment until an even more foul smell smelled.


"Why does it smell...!?" Jeny clenched her forehead, while covering her nose.


"Sorry..." Ren shifted his gaze, feeling guilty.


"Basic brash!! You farted huh!? What are you eating!? You ate a dead rat huh!? it could be this way!!" he said while again torturing Ren, hitting his thin body, even had time to grab it.


"Man is born in suffering, but one day, little by little will get his happiness. But when am I happy..." Thought Ren was doomed to his fate, enduring the pain.


The pick-up car stopped in front of the village's largest house. Carefully Ren returned to his nona.


"Thank you sir" said the teenager.


"Dec came first" the driver called the teenager.


Ren walked over, about to listen to the driver's words. The driver whispered a little."Son, if you grow up later do not want to marry a girl like that. Although beautiful, a little wound, it works like a broken bone, if later giving birth will probably beat you out," the driver observed Ren's appearance of being persecuted, with a trace of coveting in his hair.


Ren replied in a whisper, "It's okay that she'll be the toughest and best wife in the world,"


"Rin!! Come quickly!! My leg hurts!!" Jeny snapped.


"Yes, miss..." Ren ran over to his nona, slowly breaking it into the house. Some waiters picked up a P3K box, and a warm basin to clean the wound,


"Ren will treat me, leave us alone" Jeny told the servants.


"What did the pickup driver say!?" Jeny frowned curiously, looking at Ren's serious face on her knees, treating the wound on Jeny's knee.


"She said you were beautiful." she replied.


"I am the most beautiful..." Jeny said full of smiles.


Ren began to rise after finishing bandaging the wound, staring at her nona face, "You are indeed the prettiest," somehow getting courage from nowhere.


Ren stared at the girl's lips intensely, pecking at the lips at a glance.


Jeny was stunned speechless, instantly palpating her lips, with a rapid heartbeat.


"Sorry!!" Ren spoke in a high-intonation panic, walking quickly out of the house.


Jeny's brain is only back to function after being paralyzed by the first kiss of teenagers who are always made into lackeys.


"Ren, I'll beat you to death!!" he said screaming.


***


The day had changed the night, Jeny smiled with a blushing face. Putting a picture of a short, glasses-wearing teenage boy.


"Stupid ren!!" he said with a thumping heart not to wriggle hide himself in the blanket. It was as if drowning in happiness and shame.


In a different room...


A teenager grabs an agenda book, which doubles up to be his diary...


His face smiled, and began to write.


"Jeny is very adorable." he said hugging tightly to the book he had finished writing.


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