Young Miss Assistant
Rare Series Wine

Do you know what are the benefits of wandering around somewhere in costume? See the real face, from someone else...

That night, Farel was there, staring at Renata and Jeny. His feet were about to step in defense of his wife. However, his steps stopped, seeing the strange behavior of a smiling woman, preparing to take the dirty water from the mop, without any magsud to directly break.

Until, at the end, Jeny was about to step away, along with Renata who doused her hair, then the strange woman moved like a hero.

Farel sensed that something was wrong, walking closer to Jeny who was about to get acquainted with Clarissa. Make his body as a shield with the proposition of distributing snacks, as a party mascot. Not wanting Jeny to get too close to the woman he thought had other goals, getting close to his wife.

In a moving car...

Jeny clenched her forehead, looking at her husband's face with a concentration of driving, "What are you thinking?" tanyakanya.

"Miss, the lady that's always on my mind, what if we spend some time together tonight?" he said while smiling.

"Where are we going?" Jeny knitted her forehead.

"Old house, I've contacted the guards to put the keys under the front pot," Farel stepped on the accelerator, heading for their old house in the countryside.

The air is getting colder, time has shown at three in the morning. The car finally stopped in the front area of the house in the village which is quite magnificent.

"Miss, wake up." he said waking up Jeny who was asleep on the way.

"Eemmmgghhhh..we have arrived?" Jeny smiled stretching her muscles.

"Here we go, let's go out" Farel opened the safety belt his wife wore. Then ran out, opened the car door while bowing in front of Jeny.

"Alright.." he continued.

"I'm an adult..." Jeny took her breath.

"I said ride, yes ride." said Farel, did not accept rejection. Doubtfully Jeny climbed on her husband's back, then began to chuckle, "Basic,"

"When I was a teenager I was too thin and short to carry the lady on my back," Farel smiled in a knot, walking to the back area of the house, with Jeny still on his back. The young man stepped, precisely towards the gazebo where they often do tasks when small.

Slowly Jeny dropped him there, "Wait for me here, I'll make a warm drink..." Farel ran to the front door of the house, trying to get the keys.

Jeny sat silent for a moment, waiting for the arrival of the young man who had now become her husband.

"There's only tea..." Farel exhaled a rough breath.

"Ice chocolate with chocolate topping messes," said Jeny looks sulky.

"It's cold!! Warm tea...!!" Farel did not want to lose.

Jeny started smiling and walked over, grabbed the two cups of warm tea Farel had brought, then put them on the table, "Your lips are warmer." he said, draping his hands around Farel's neck. Took a tiptoe as if to kiss her husband.

Farel closed his eyes, lowering his head slightly. An unexpected thing happened, Jeny crouched down, so her kiss failed.

"Don't be too confident..." Jeny gave a small laugh, then ran, feeling successful toying with her husband.

"Miss!!" Farel shouted, exasperated, running after his wife.

"You've dared your non!!" jeny snapped while running, in the garden area near the gazebo.

"I will punish the lady, for playing a innocent man!!" Farel was still chasing while chuckling.

"What innocent man? I was often disturbed while sleeping." he said with a small laugh.

Until finally, Jeny was caught hugged from behind, "Miss always took me for granted." whispered Farel.

"You're getting bolder to me now," Jeny chuckled, turned her body, on her tiptoes kissed Farel's lips at a glance, full of laughter and smiles.

Time has shown at five o'clock in the morning, the fireplace of the big European-style house is already lit.

A smile rang on Farel's lips, staring at the shady face of his wife who was sound asleep on his lap, warming herself from the cold morning air before the fireplace. The woman's body was shrouded, slowly her warm hands fluttering the child's hair that covered the beautiful face of his wife, "I love you, my mischievous non.." she muttered, laughing.

Farel exhaled a rough breath, a smile disappearing from his face. Start reaching into his pocket to contact someone.

Not long after, his call was lifted.

"By the morning, where is grandfather now?" he asked, as if to talk about something.

"Outside, there's someone who wants to meet grandfather." replied the person from across the street.

"Who?" Farel clenched his forehead.

"A businessman named Lery, Grandpa didn't like him very much. That's why Grandpa borrowed Tomy just in case..." Taka exhaled a rough breath.

"Be careful." he said, turning off his call, undoing his intention to talk to Taka about something.

Farel paused for a moment, recalling the beautiful-looking woman, who tried to approach Jeny in a dirty way. Pretending good, but smiling when his wife receives trouble."I'll take care of you, miss." promised a smile, then kissed his wife's cheek at a glance.

***

Elsewhere, Tomy exhales violently, unable to sleep at all after becoming an MC, and must now accompany Taka, holding a meeting at five in the morning.

Am I the only one not busy? Am I the only useful person? I also need to rest, he lamented inwardly, following Taka's steps.

Aisle after hallway through it, to enter a hotel room. The door opened with two guards.

A man sitting on the sofa smilingly stared at Taka's arrival. "Sorry, inviting you early in the morning like this." he said.

He's a great old geezer, a stiff one. You treated him like a rooster, woke him up early in the morning. Prepare to be beaten with a stick, as fate would have it for me and Mr. Farel.

"What do you want to see me?" Taka clenched his forehead, starting to sit opposite Lery.

Taka smiled sneered, "You think I treat my family like stocks..."

"Listen to this carefully, to be able to bless her marriage, my granddaughter did a lot of things. He's got my blessing now, so his wife is my daughter-in-law's granddaughter. Even if one day Farel cheated on me I would teach him a lesson, because his wife is now also part of my family.." he continued staring intently, a smile began to disappear from his face.

Provided that the great lord is already siding with lord Farel. There is nothing in this world to fear. Hoping to give another woman to the boss? This guy dug his own grave... Tomy stared at the hubris.

"I just wanted to make an offer, by the way, a few more days of my son's birthday. This is an invitation for you and your granddaughter. Your daughter-in-law's granddaughter can come along," Lery's expression somehow turned full of friendly smiles.

Taka started to get up, "Tomy took the invitation." he said coldly.

"Yes sir..." Tomy grabbed the invitation Lery gave her.

As a good messenger, you can't say no. But I don't like this guy, like something that's hard to deal with. somehow Tomy's sharp instinct radar is active. Grabbing an invitation from the smiling man looking at her.

"You don't drink first?" Lery sipped a cup of tea containing green tea.

"No, who knows there's poison in it..." Taka stepped out followed by Tomy.

Oh, my God, that old man is really cool. Who knows if there is poison in it? I must imitate his words when threatening the enemy... Tomy exhaled a rough breath staring in admiration.

Meanwhile, Lery smiled at the smile on her lips. "Protective grandfather, when Clarissa becomes your daughter-in-law's granddaughter. My dear child will also have the same protection and power. Just get rid of the stupid women who are closely guarded.." he murmured, pouring green tea on the table. Looking at her reflection from the stagnant water, with an expanding smile.

***

Tomy followed Taka's emotionless footsteps, walking quickly.

This old grandpa!! didn't he know I was too tired.

"Tomy, after this rest a few days, my people will take care of the company" he said, stopping his steps.

Thank God, this old man turned out to be understanding.

"In between your breaks, find out about the death of the man who tried to poison Jeny" he ordered, suspiciously aware of Renata's sudden death. Then walk quickly away from the hallway.

"Geez.I'm not a detective!! I am also not a robot that does not need to rest!! I'm the one who wants to be loved!!" his sulk was annoyed, stepping back to follow Taka.

A young man with long hair tied in a hat, as well as a mask, passed by him without turning his head.

"You wine?" tomy muttered, sniffing a strange smell, slightly glancing back. Staring at the back of the man walking down the hallway.

"Maybe the wine series is rare," Tomy exhaled a coarse breath, feeling a slight fishy smell mixed with the smell of wine as the young man flashed by.

Back walking full of smiles following Taka, took out his glasses and bow tie, from behind the suit. Act like detective Conan who's about to go on duty.

***

The wind came down on his face from the open car window. For some reason today the man who rarely smiled was laughing. Slowly get down from the car, staring at his spacious villa and sanatorium. "Where's wife?" ask a waiter who opens the door.

"Swatered the potato plant in the back garden" replied the waiter.

Gabriel immediately walked briskly, passing the long hallway to the vegetable garden he had made especially for Citra.

It was seen a woman staring at the expanse of a potato garden that was beginning to flower. A smile rang on his face, as if looking at his smiling son before him.

Gabriel walked around, hugged her from behind, "Very beautiful." she said. Citra's face met with redness, thinking of her being praised.

"The potato flower is very pretty," he continued with a small laugh, teasing his wife. The image of her frowning was irritated, releasing Gabriel's embrace, looking at her husband with a look of dislike.

"Don't be angry, keep the prettiest Citra..." Gabriel smiled, wiping the ground mingled with sweat on the temple to his wife's cheek.

'Basic woo! Already, your hands will be dirty, said Citra with sign language, then remove her dirty gloves.

"It's okay, even if it's dirty as long as it's dirty with you..." Gabriel laughed a little.

But a strange expression was seen from the face of the woman who was always in her heart, Citra started to move her hands, 'What's the matter, why do you look happy?' tanyakanya.

Gabriel seemed hesitant, then exhaled a rough breath, uttering his crazy thoughts, "Is there any chance that Lendra might have survived the fire?" tanyanya doubt.

The image shook his head, then moved his hand again, saying in sign language, We've already talked about this, if Lendra survived, maybe he'll go to a neighbor's house. But not a neighbor saw it, this time why are you asking again?'

"You said Lendra was a smart kid, maybe she saw me stab you. Then, decided to hide until safe. When Zen took you, he probably thought Zen was a bad guy. There may still be a time lag, before Hans burns down the house. So some of that time lag, Lendra is likely to be able to escape. Maybe, hiding himself, going away with a new identity, out of fear of me," he said enthusiastically, as if finding the possibility of the spin still alive.

Citra, sighing with teary eyes, looking compassionately at her husband, ''Fif times have you said, maybe...'

The woman tried to keep smiling, Our son is still just a child, if he survives the fire, there is no way for him to leave the village. The villagers did not see him. We just have to accept the reality of his departure and always pray for him.

"But last night I saw someone who looked a little like you. His height and posture were like mine, his manner, his mannerisms were similar to mine. Even he's the same age as Lendra." said Gabriel enthusiastically. However, Citra hugged him tightly, shaking his head, while crying sobbing silently. As if to let go of their son.

"Did I misunderstand him for missing him so much?" he asked, at Citra with tears that began to drip. The image only nodded in affirmation, patting Gabriel's shoulder slowly.

The woman, letting go of her arms, lifted her little fingers, wiped Gabriel's tears,'Let our son go quietly. I know you want to hug her and spoil her, but she's gone...' The image bowed, began to pluck weeds in the potato garden, while shedding tears.

Gabriel took his wife's hand, "I'll help you" he said, smiling as he rolled up the sleeves of his long-handed shirt.

The image of her back-bending smile, wiped her tears, looked at her husband's cheerful face.

I'll test him, if he's my son, he'll hate me. Even trying to kill me... Let's just say I'm crazy, but... Lendra, I hope it is you. Gabriel murmured in his heart, unable to forget the figure of the young man who came out of the Doraemon costume.

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