Young Miss Assistant

Young Miss Assistant
Bonus Chapter 1


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Fahri grabbed the fallen divorce papers in front of him, his hands clenched staring at his dashed hope.


Dupus? Fahri has loved the most beautiful girl in SMU where he went to school since long ago. Not so beautiful, coming from an ordinary family, even poorer than the Kemal family. He did not have the courage to approach, just staring from afar, not caring about the true nature of Kinara he knew.


Hopefully one day Kinara will look at him a little. The thing he did back then could only help his parents farm and raise cows after school. Looking from afar the haughty girl who did not dare near him.


7 Years ago...


Fahri wears his shabby SMU uniform, sighing harshly, observing the overcast weather. Put an umbrella in her bag.


And sure enough, when school hours come home heavy rain starts to fall. His eyes looked at the anxious beautiful girl, how about to go home later. A white face that stared towards the dewy window.


Only two people had not come home by then, herself and Kinara. Kemal and Kanaya? They chopped taro leaves into umbrellas running in the midst of the swift rain.


Kemal left Kinara, not without reason. The girl would not be willing to get her clothes wet, just for making taro leaves as her umbrella.


Fahri's hand hesitated to take out the umbrella from his bag. Until the young man gave a rough sigh, tried to smile, left the classroom. The umbrella was placed outside the classroom, precisely near the building's support pole, hoping Kinara took it and would not get wet when she returned home later.


The young man just smiled, walking in the rain, looking for banana leaves, made a makeshift umbrella.


What happened after that? A PKL student stands in the shade of an SMU building. Kinara sighed violently, about to go home through the rain. However, one umbrella he saw near the support pole.


"This is yours?" ask the student.


The student was stunned, then started lying. "Yes it's mine, what if we go together. Introduce my name Yogie." he said, extending a hand.


Kinara seemed hesitant to accept his helping hand. Enchanted? Of course, the students are beautiful, still with the coat of arms of the campus. He looks educated, even kind.


"Well, we go together," Kinara smiled, opened her umbrella, walked away from school together with a small umbrella. Closer to each other, in close proximity. Feeling a little warmth in the pouring rain.


Unaware of the pair of eyes observing them from afar. Fahri clenched his hand, for some reason it felt like it could hurt this much. Staring at Kinara with another man again, from the small pharmacy where he stopped to buy medicine for his sister.


With another guy? Fahri finds out about Kemal, but the girl whom everyone hails, is close to many men even though she only disguises herself as a friend.


A pal? Only he was as if he was not in front of Kinara. Trying to talk is always ignored. Close to wealth and physical appearance, that was the personality Kinara knew.


Sorry, I have a lot of shortcomings. If I am perfect, will you be willing to be with me? I will try to change into whatever you want.he muttered in his heart, a drop of tears streaming down Kinara's departure with a man in a student uniform with his little yellow umbrella.


Fahri walked back, looking down full of disappointment, in the swift rain. He looked at the rain that was pouring all over his body. "Why can I love a cheap woman?" he said sobbing, blaming the thumping feeling he felt.


***


Today for the first time Kinara spoke to Fahri. Looked at that beautiful face up close. Fahri's heart pounded quickly, his hands clenched, trying to calm down.


"Fahri, can you help me. I'm not feeling well, but I have an appointment with Kemal. Could you please have him teach you a lesson, play badminton or something. I don't feel good if I have to break a promise." he said.


Whatever...I will try to trust and do whatever you want...


"Yes, there just so happens to be material that I don't understand." she said lying in her smile, wanting to grant whatever the girl's request before her.


"Thank you," Kinara returned her smile, tightly clasping her hand. Fahri's heart inexplicably pounded in his happiness, until the fingers let go of his hand. A smile passed leaving him.


I'm stupid, aren't I? I'm willing to lie, be anything to you. Without ever expecting my feelings to be reciprocated... Fahri tried to keep smiling, at least the girl laughed happily. Although not laughing for him.


***


What did Kinara do? After school the girl walked towards an empty land where she had promised to meet. A beautiful student was seen sitting waiting for him, carrying a large bouquet of flowers he bought. Romantic right? But it requires the appropriate capital, to get his wish.


"Sister Yogie sorry for the long wait." he said sitting next to the young man.


"It's okay, it's for you," Yogie smiled gently, observing the beautiful girl dressed in SMU before him.


"Thank you..." Kinara grabbed the bouquet of flowers, smelling its fragrant fragrance.


Cup...


One kiss landed on his cheek."Sorry, I'm worried about you..." Yogie smiled awkwardly.


"It's okay," Kinara returned her smile.


Easy ls? Maybe that's what Yogie had in mind. Other women who have high self-esteem, may slap her, or push if carelessly kissed right? An innocent girl who is easy to handle.


His fingers crept, touching Kinara's fingers, grasping them tightly. "I like you at first sight, what if we're dating?" tanyakanya.


A boyfriend? Kinara looked at the beautiful face before her. What about Kemal? Maybe that's what he had in mind.


"I.." Kinara's words were cut off, the young man before her, cupping his hands on her cheeks, kissed Kinara's lips briefly.


"You didn't reject my kiss, you felt the same way, did you?" tanyanya stared hard.


"I'm..." Kinara was still doubtful.


"Silent and relaxed...I will always take care of you. I promise.." he said looking full of earnestness. Back kiss Kinara's lips, not a short kiss, like the one with Kemal. The man in front of her kissed her full of lust, as if teaching her slowly to seek mutual satisfaction.


The man's fingers moved, squeezing the front of Kinara's still uniformly wrapped body, a touch he never felt. The massage may feel a little comfortable for him, until the hand began to try to remove the buttons of his uniform.


Kinara's hands stopped him hesitantly, "I love you? You don't trust me? After college, I'll bring my parents in to propose to you. My father was an official, so I couldn't possibly lie to you." said Yogie, biting slowly at the neckline in front of him, as if giving back the nuances that made Kinara subdued.


Stops? Part of him wants to stop, but a more beautiful young man from Kemal? Even admitted to the office's son in town. If she refuses, Yogie may be offended and leave her.


Kinara bit her own lips, trusting the young man she had only met twice, it was impossible for a handsome, educated student to be a fraud. Maybe that's how he thinks.


Strands by strands of the girl's clothes were removed. Peppered every inch of his body. It's just empty land, with lots of crops. Too bad, a body as beautiful as this, not enjoyed in the hotel.


"Ugghhh.." Yogie's moaning voice was heard, when he managed to unite his body perfectly. Realizing something, then smiled, letting the girl grimace beneath him. Replaced with a raucous voice as Kinara's body was shaken slowly, by the young man above her.


Giving his crown to the young man he met only twice. The youth who was pouring sweat on it, moaning felt a sense of pleasure.


Until the sound of a long rumble, out of the mouth of the two."Thank you.." said Yogie gasping for breath, tidying up Kinara's hair, in their innocent bodies that still overlap each other. Kinara could only nod, smiling, exhausted.


***


Ever? No, not just once, today the same thing happened. The girl approached him again, asking for his help again.


"Fahri please come out with Kemal huh? I promised again..."


"Fahri please ask Kemal to help you with your task, will you? Kanaya took me for a walk..."


Many more reasons to ask for help to the young man who just nodded full of smiles.


Until one day, when school hours ended, "Kemal, Kinara said he would picket. You are asked to go home first with Kanaya." Fahri lied to Kemal. Only answered with a nod, then passed away with Kanaya.


She was the one who did Kinara's work, unable to look at the heart-stealing face of the woman who stole her heart. Rubbing the glass, raising the chairs and sweeping, all he did with some people who were supposed to picket, hoping that one day Kinara would consider herself to exist.


Smiling worked excitedly...


Love is a trick, right? I'm a fool and subjugated by a stupid woman...


Fahri tidied up his equipment, while the others had gone home first. Walk through the deserted school hallway. The two pairs of shoes in front of the storage room distracted him, a strange sound came from within.


He was not innocent enough not to know what sound he was hearing. Yet...


"Kinara's Shoe." He shot it with tears. His fingers trembled, trying to open the door a little, hoping that his conjecture was wrong.


And sure enough, the woman was lying naked moaning, her body played by the beautiful young man who came home with Kinara using his little yellow umbrella a few weeks ago.


Fahri closed the door again, banging his chest tight. Her crying voice was held back, but her tears were flowing.


I'm stupid for loving a stupid woman. But how foolish I am to stop loving her...


The rain was pouring back heavily. The young man wiped his tears trying to smile... "Is it because I'm not handsome? My mouth isn't good at seducing?" the sound of his murmur that two people could not hear inside.


"Fahri, thank goodness you haven't come home. Can I borrow an umbrella?" tanyanya looked at Fahri grasping a green umbrella that was not so big.


Her hands trembled, again trying to smile, giving up her umbrella, already guessing everything. "Thank you.." said Kinara away approaching the beautiful young man waiting for her.


"Come..." Kinara smiled, opened the umbrella, walked alone with Yogie, using the umbrella she got from Fahri. Tightening their bodies in the middle of the narrow reach of a small umbrella.


Fahri smiled, but his tears flowed.


Smile, you only smile for others. Please, just smile once for me...


Going home? That day Fahri did not come home. The young man, contemplating sitting in front of the pouring rain until nightfall.


The hope, just wanted Kinara to come back, brought her an umbrella in a smile. But it's just hope, right? There was no way that woman could have come to him.


***


"I'm sorry, I have to go back to town. I promised I'd come along with my parents." said Yogie, looking moody.


"Why are you moody?" Kinara knitted her forehead.


"Maybe it will be difficult, because you come from an ordinary family who lives in the village. But I will try to get them to come" he replied, peeping Kinara's forehead.


The woman, just nodding a smile, believed everything. Isn't it like that in soap operas? Getting into a rich family will not be easy, but with the full struggle of love Yogie family will be destroyed, so his mind.


Unaware of Yogie's gloomy-looking face entering his campus bus. Secretly smiled and laughed again as usual joking with his friends on the bus that had started to run, leaving the village.


***


A few days after graduation, an invitation was delivered to Fahri's house. Right, Kinara's engagement invitation to Kemal. Didn't want to attend, but these few days without going to school yearned for her. Wanted to look at the beautiful face of the woman again. Although, it should look at him alongside the other young man.


However, rumors spread at the engagement party about Kinara's pregnancy and the replacement of her future fiance Kemal. And it's true that Kanaya took the stage. Kinara? The woman he loved was somewhere.


A few days later, the rumors spread rapidly like wildfire? Fahri clenched his hands, not the woman he loved, gossiped continuously.


Silently staring from afar, Kinara sat on the porch of the house stroking her slightly protruding stomach.


Pouch scrapes given Fahri on Sumi, the contents are just milk pregnant women. He got it from working in the fields.


Apply? Fahri had applied for it many times but was rejected. The woman's heart was too hard, only interested in wealth, looks, and romantic attitudes.


The day of Ega's birth arrived, the young man who was not good at saying sweetness, bought a lot of baby needs. As usual, her less beautiful self was stared at cynically by Kinara.


Love Ega? No. I don't love him. Because his face reminds me of the man you chose first. The man who smiles while enjoying your body...


At first, Fahri thought so. However, he gradually collapsed, loving the child who grew up without the affection of a father. Loving her? Doesn't Ega feel alien while living with Fahri?


Feeling foreign indeed, Fahri is not good at interacting with small children. It used to buy only some of Ega's needs, then hand it over to Sumi.


The day changes months, then the year changes. Fahri's family economy is increasing, even his father served as the village head.


His application was finally accepted by Kinara. Fahri smiled expectantly, looking at the face of Kinara who forced herself to smile at him.


Can you love me just a little bit? However, thank you for giving me a chance, walking on the altar with you. I'll turn into anything you want. As long as you never leave me...


Fahri smiled, had a woman's body in front of him even though he did not have his heart, pinning Kinara's fingers with a gold ring that looked beautiful.


***


The bridal room is beautifully decorated, but the bride lies on the bed.


"I want to sleep alone..." Kinara stared cynically.


"Sleep..." Fahri smiled knots, took a pillow. Opening the carpet, then sleeping on the floor.


Until when my stupid heart will be strong, loving a creature like you... Fahri smiled, but his tears came back. He closed his eyes to fall asleep immediately.


***


"Truly jallang!!" he stared at Kanaya's engagement which was broadcast on one of the television stations.


"Fahri, help me, I want to open a boutique, persuade my father and mother to give her inheritance early.." continued Kinara memelas.


Fahri just nodded, confused what to say, wanted to keep the woman in front of him, in order to learn to love him.


A jallang? Kanaya is a cheap woman? Fahri can only follow the thoughts of his wife. Do not want a household built without a broken foundation, just because it does not agree.


Stupid right? However, it was love that made him the most stupid person.


***


Brakes...


Kinara opened the door violently after being humiliated by Daniel. "Mother and dad get the villa!! Fucking kanaya!!" snapped it.


"I. mother," wirih Ega came out with a pale face, carrying a plate of rice."I want porridge, my throat hurts," he continued, with a hungry stomach but difficulty swallowing.


"Fucking kid!! If only you weren't around, I would." he snapped pushing Ega's body.


"What will!?" Fahri snapped back.


"grandmother... Grandpa..." Ega cried softly, looking at her mother's emotionless face.


Fahri sighed harshly, confused as to what to do, not used to taking care of a child. Ega's body was helped to stand up, until the heat felt on his skin that came into contact with Ega's skin.


"Kinara call the mantri!! The heat is getting higher!!" said Fahri fumbled the body of the child who was crying more and more.


***


Just an ordinary fever, Fahri heaved a sigh of relief, unable to stare at the sleeping child before him. After being given medication by a medical professional.


Meanwhile, Kinara continued to fumble about her annoyance.


"Let your father and mother take care of Ega, they will take care of her better than we do." he said pity, not wanting to hurt the psychic of the 6-year-old.


"Indeed, but I want more, I want the villa to be given to them..." Kinara let out a rough breath.


"After the circumstances are better, ask Ega back. No matter how he's our son, don't ever give him custody..." Fahri began to rise, his eyes unceasingly staring at the pale white face of a child who there was nothing like him.


***


Do you know what happened after Ken and Candra left? Fahri goes into his room leaving Kinara who immediately goes somewhere.


His fingers trembled, for the first time he slapped Kinara. The woman he loves, sees the departure of Ega, a poor boy who had to grow up without his parents.


"His husband is useless? I'm useless because I'm too poor and ugly for you. A woman too tall to be with me..." Fahri wept softly, hitting the wall many times, until his fingers bled out.


"Can't you love someone like me?" his question began to sit on the floor, having for too long hidden all his emotions.


His fingers clenched blood flowing from the wound on his hand. Maybe punishing himself for slapping his beloved wife.


***


Today the divorce papers are thrown by Kinara, the wife he is not even willing to touch.


...In such a bad way? Am I that bad? The only person who dares to justify all your wrong actions. The only one who holds your hand, who is said to be disgusting by others....


...Can the rich and beautiful love you as much as I love you? Maybe they can, if that's what you think......


The front door of the house was closed violently. Fahri's tears flowed profusely, keeping the divorce papers his wife had signed. He wanted to convince his heart to hold on a little longer. Survive to give up someday on the feelings of love that can only hurt her heart...