The True Love of the Village Girl
chapter 3 ~ This is our secret ~

"until mommy's satisfied."

"enjoy your time there baby, because there's no pollution and shit going into your brain."

"so you don't have to thank mommy because mommy is happy to help you son" said mom Riri smiling happy to see her son will stay at his mother's house.

mom Riri was very sure that the arcs there would not act.

given how hard his mother if educating a child.

"baby arka" while closing the car door with a big smile because mom Riri knows if the arka here then he will be obedient.

After mom riri sat in the car, dad rio gave a little advice to his son.

"heard the arcs even if you're not a good boy for us, then be the best human being for your child in the future, because what you plant now will be reaped in the future." quotes from dad rio.

Then dad Rio got into the car after saying goodbye to his mother-in-law.

there was a worried look on dad rio's face, he knew it was difficult living in the village.

"quiet dear, the arka will be submissive if you stay with the mother."

"and it'll be fine." said mom riri soothingly.

"what are you going to do with yahh's arka." asked dad rio.

"mother must have done her best for the arka."

"mom loved arka very much."

"i know that." dad rio closed his eyes thinking about how his son's fate would be

"i'm just keeping the arcs away from those two friends."

"i hope this is the best."

"of course it's good because the arc will not be contaminated by the two of them" said mom riri.

"it's a pity what if mama (mother of dad rio) asked the whereabouts of the arka." opened his eyes asking his wife who was beside him.

"ish mama always indulges arcs with treasure."

"because it's the right arch baby, the only grandchild arc that means all assets, my company and my parents will go down to the arcs."

"but always relying on money can make us arrogant and self-absorbed."

"hmm how else, there's no way I'm handing it over to a neighbor."

"ck"

"oiya dad how do we tell mama that the arka is on vacation to a remote place or just climbing a mountain" gave an idea

"hmm not a bad idea."

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While inside the house the arc says in the heart 'welcome to your new life arkana ulrich.'

'hopefully the grandma realized I was missing.'

'i can't keep going here.'

'how do I satisfy mine, play solo? big no.'

"bule swiss are you so happy with your new home that you stare in admiration at the house of oma." quipped oma in a mocking tone of her grandson who always straddled with treasure.

indeed the house of oma is not too big and not small, the house of oma is quite good for the size of the house in the village.

oma only lives alone and there are workers who often take care of the house.

oma here is fairly rich because it has hectares of rice fields and gardens.

"heard oma, here you don't be a spoiled child."

"i'm not spoiled oma." decisively arka stepped towards her room.

it is true that the arka is not a spoiled child somehow his oma always latai his spoiled.

Arka who knows his omanya was happy to mock and likes to rule can only be patient to accept his fate here.

his oma was like his mother was chatty and fierce.

it is true that the fruit fell not far from the tree.

Arka sat on the edge of the bed thinking what would happen to her tomorrow and thinking of her paid woman.

'you're so mean mommy, at least give me my phone to tell women women booking an me'

'huhh here none of their flick fingers satisfy me.'

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the next day when the arka was still sleeping, the oma woke him up.

"what the hell is oma" said arka holding back his annoyance

"go and pick up vegetables, no vegetables in the kitchen!!" oma command

Making the arcs round his eyes his chapter he saw still dark outside of the curtains of his room that had not been illuminated by the sun.

"quick go or you'll starve and die here if you want to be buried here."

"oma later yes when it is a little bright okay." whine arka back closed his eyes

"go away or you'll work without breakfast." oma orders valid no debate

"WHAT?." "work?."

Arka knows that working must not be far from the work of rice fields and gardens.

"oh not my handsome face." imagined his dull face.

Arka picked up some vegetables behind the house that were quite far from home.

Fortunately the vegetable garden behind the house had its lights so he had no trouble picking up his vegetables. Arka chose some vegetables with the company of a domestic worker who only directed the arka picking vegetables did not help her pick the vegetables.

Arka understands now his oma is working on him to wake up in the morning blind.

"Bring this, and I'll bring it." pointed at the medium-sized basket.

the worker simply nodded his head while receiving a medium-sized vegetable basket proffered by the arka.

After that the worker at home oma also walked back home leaving the arka that was arranging vegetables to the basket.

Just a few steps away from her saw a girl holding her ankle,

But that doesn't concern him, he just keeps going.

I realized that someone was approaching the girl for help.

"kang, punten." the girl stared at the silent arc for a moment, as if she had realized that someone she was going to ask for help was not from the village.

"sorry please help me om, take me to a brighter place, my legs sprained" said the girl who was like enduring pain.

"huh troublesome." said arka but her hand put her vegetable basket down and helped the girl stand, arka memapah the girl towards her omana garden because it was the nearest bright place.

"om you're not a bad guy, are you?" asked the girl.

"stop calling me om, I never married your aunt" ketus arka do not like in panggi om because indeed she is not that old.

"if I'm the bad guy I won't help you."

The girl just smiled at the arka.

Until finally the arka put the girl in a long chair made of wood

"kang hatur nuhun pisan."

Arka only heard the girl's words, then went from there to leave her because she felt that the girl was just asking to be brought to a place of light.

Arriving at home arka handed the vegetable basket to the maid to cook. when looking at the wall clock that still shows at 4.30 am which means his omanya woke him before 4 to make the arka grunt is upset this is why he did not feel at home stay in his oma house because he felt like work rodi.

'basic oma no ahlak, disturb my sleep only.'

'cannot rule when the sun is up.'

'ish sucks.' grumbled arka.

Until finally Arka remembered the little girl he helped earlier.

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to be continue...