Young Miss Assistant
Antagonizing

A woman's hands look dexterous, one by one the potato plants are ready to harvest. Sweat that bleeds, like reluctant in his shoes. The hat is perched on his head as a protector from the sun.

The face that looks shady. A young man's hands suddenly stretched out helping him to uproot one by one the potato plants ready for harvest.

The image averted his gaze, staring at the face of a young man who looked down expressionlessly.

Lendra.

The image patted the young man's shoulder, his eyes glazed over, 'Rest, let mother alone. Your clothes later.' His words with sign language stopped, the young man shed his tears.

"Thank God, you're alive..." Farel bowed down, his fingers, still pulling out the potato plants one by one.

The image only fell silent, his hands slowly clenched tightly to the fingers of his son, who was crouched plucking the potato plant.

"Mom, sometimes I don't expect you to marry me. Sometimes I agree with the words of the neighbors, why is the mother selfish and waiting." Farel's words stopped, Citra shed her tears hugging her son tightly.

"Did you love me so much?" ask her with a vibrating tone of voice.

Citra nodded, assented, hugging her son even tighter. What was in Farel's heart, could not be guessed by him. Longing? of course that is in the heart of Citra, something that makes him and Gabriel do not want to have children again, other than their son who turned out to be alive today.

"What's a good man's father? Has he ever cheated on you or treated you badly?" his tananya still shed her tears. Let go of the longing he held for over twenty years.

The image loosened his arms, moved his fingers, Your father was a good man, everything he did to save mother. Sorry, your father didn't know where you were so.' Citra's deft fingers using her sign language stopped Farel, clasping her mother's hand tightly.

"I believe mother's words, I won't hate father." she said smilingly, wiping away the tears of the woman who gave birth to her.

The image began to return his son's smile, 'How was your life first, did you eat well?' tanyakanya.

"I was adopted by a wealthy family, loved and betrothed to their biological daughter. But because they ate too much, they sent me back to the orphanage,"

"A married couple living in Singapore adopted me. They indulged and bought me everything I wanted." lied Farel, not wanting his mother to feel guilty for him.

'Sorry I can't take care of you...' The image hugged his son again.

Gabriel smilingly walked slowly closer to his wife and son, after staring from afar long enough, the mother and son pair.

Not knowing what was on his mind, Farel pushed Citra's body, so that his embrace was released, "Mother, if the mother became the fourth wife of Wijoyo (the richest tea man in their village). I will definitely spend everything!! No need to part with mom!!" suddenly snapped.

The image of his brow was clueless, with the change in his son's attitude."Better get divorced!! We've been dumped for five years!!"

Divorced? I wish for a happy reunion. Why get divorced? and Mr Wijoyo? that perverted old man, why compared to me. Gabriel's inner with pale face approached his son.

"Lendra magsudku Farel, father.." Gabriel's words came to a halt, his son stared intently dislikefully.

"Certify mother!! I will find a loving father as my new stepfather!! Definitely not like the father who abandoned his son..." Farel stared hard.

"Farel!! I love you, but the situation is at that moment." Gabriel's words stopped.

Farel was tightly clutching Citra's fingers, "Mother choose me or dad? I from childhood do not get your affection." he said with teary eyes.

Citra's hands, stroking her son's cheeks, had not yet been able to answer. Farel pulled his mother in his arms, the young man stared in contempt, holding his laughter in his heart.

"Mother chose me!! Mom's face is still pretty, so it won't be hard to find me a new father who will spoil me!!" Farel snapped, about to guide his mother away.

"Farelle..." Gabriel this time was acting strangely, desperate, hugging his son's waist from behind. Put out her face-washed look.

"You said you didn't hate me?" tanyakanya.

"I changed my mind!!" farel replied quickly.

"Pak Wijoyo spoils his children. My father abandoned me. Had my father been Mr. Wijoyo, I would have been pampered lovingly from childhood." murmured Farel sighing harshly.

"You want daddy's love, right? You bought ice cream, right?" ask Gabriel to be clear.

"No..." Farel kept trying to let go of Gabriel's embrace.

"Brown? Toy cars? Toy planes? The motors? A car? Original plane!?" gabriel asked, recalling the flashbacks, what would he give if his son was still alive, hugging Farel tightly, not wanting his son to get himself divorced from Citra.

"No..." Farel answered again.

"Wedding house? Real home? The villa? The hotel?" Gabriel was still restraining his son's movements.

"I already have...!!" the answer is irritated.

Finally a sentence had to come out of Gabriel's lips, giving up his most precious treasure, "You may ask your mother for food, even stay in our room as you please. Sleeping between the two of us, being a happy child." he said between willing and not.

Farel clenched his forehead, chuckling, "Dad and my mom were still aggressive in bed. If I was five years old, maybe every night I would bother you. Thank goodness I'd rather bother my wife now..."

The image rounded his eyes, moving his hands, 'You really saw everything that night?' ask her with a pale face.

"Not everyone, only father let out a loud strange sound. Then when I entered the couple's husband and wife..." The image shut his son's mouth, so as not to continue his words.

Embarrassed? Of course, which parent is not ashamed of being bullied by his child. Especially considering, the voice of Gabriel who can not be silent when doing it.

"I'm just kidding, I'm not going to separate you. Dad, mom, thanks..." Farel hugged his parents, feeling the warm feeling he missed. A dream come true? A miracle? That's what happened today.

***

One week after the surgery, the bandage in Jeny's eye was opened. The woman, choosing to stay with Ayana, treats her longing for Rafa. His vision is not clear perfect, it takes 3-6 months to heal completely.

"Madam, there's a guest." a waiter looked down saluting Ayana.

"Who?" Ayana knitted her forehead.

"A woman named Clarissa." replied the servant.

"Please him in," Ayana gave the order.

"Mother, she ..." Jeny looks worried.

"Don't let that person know you can see, even if it's still faint. One more thing, be cynical, have you ever watched a drama series, right?" Ayana who was holding me Rafa hit her forehead. Replied with a nod by Jeny.

"You are a shameless j*lang, an unloved wife who pursues Farel, with cunning wits. Saying harsh words or swearing at him is okay. Because he's now a tormented protagonist, getting Farel's love, but not being able to be together because you're between Farel and Clarissa" he continued.

Cussing and saying rude is allowed? It was a pleasure for Jeny. However, there were still many questions in the mind of the woman.

"Mother, why must you play the show...?" Jeny knitted her forehead.

"This is for Rafa's safety, just do it.." he began to get up, staring with a smile at Clarissa who came carrying a lot of paperbags.

"Sorry, who are you? It's beautiful..." Ayana smiled at her friendly smile.

"I'm Clarissa Farel's best friend, my aunt brought me.." Clarissa's words stopped Jeny squeaking her forehead.

"Capture the man's husband." her lips smiled contemptuously, preparing to let out her scathing mouth.

Seriate