
Long Valerie looked at the man with her beautiful smile.
' He's mind,' Valerie's inner self still stared charmingly at the figure of the man who was running in the middle of the estate.
Until the man began to approach the Villa area and his gaze rested with the gaze of Valerie's eyes.
" Wait there!!" yelled Irza without stopping her running activities.
Valerie simply nodded her head while smiling.
Yep. The man that Valerie has been looking at since then is none other than Irza, the husband. The man was running around the tea plantation around the villa wearing only short training pants.
His burly body looks so***** because of the sweat that sticks to his skin. He was not wearing a shirt and it showed his field chest and sixpack belly.
Valerie greatly admired the figure of the husband who was very*** in her eyes. Especially if given the hot romance they often do, it makes Valerie domiciled.
Then came Bibik Nevi with some snacks and drinks. The middle-aged woman presented her at the table that was in front of Valerie.
" I'm sorry, if I trouble you, Auntie."
The middle-aged woman immediately raised her face and looked towards her employer's wife.
" No trouble at all, Miss. Even I'm very happy that Miss and Master are here. Because at least I have activities and not just stay here," said Bibik Nevi with a smile.
" Hmmm .. Thank you, Bik."
Valerie looked at Nevi's aunt who was just standing next to her.
" Sit, Bik. I want Bibik to accompany me here. We'll have a casual chat and enjoy this soothing afternoon" Valerie continued.
Bibik Nevi finally complied with Valerie's will and quickly sat himself beside Valerie.
" Ah yeah. Has Bibik been working here for a long time?" valerie asked as she enjoyed the snacks before her.
" Since this Villa stands, I've been staying here, Miss," said Bibik Nevi as he stared at the green grass in front of him.
" That means you've been working here for 3 years?" ask Valerie.
Nevi's aunt smiled and shook her head.
" then? did Bibik work here before this villa became my husband's?" ask Valerie again.
" Answer me, Bik. I'm curious," continued Valerie.
The middle-aged woman let out a long sigh and exhaled her. He looked at Valerie and began to open his mouth to tell her the origin of the villa standing up to now Irza's property.
" It used to be. Before this villa was built, there was a small house that had a small family living in it. And the little house stood right where the Villa stood" Bibik Nevi said.
Valerie continued to stare at Aunt Nevi as she chewed on her snacks.
" That house is where I live with my son and my husband. We live in poverty and even lack" continued Bibik Nevi who increasingly makes Valerie more curious.
" Then one day when our son was growing up. He met a rich young man who wanted to marry him, he trusted the young man so much that he would do anything for the young man. Well, he didn't know if the young man was just taking advantage of his innocence. They got married and in the marriage my daughter was getting tormented, the young man asked for our land letter by force and sold it to a rich merchant who was after where we lived."
Valerie was stunned and said nothing but waiting for the continuation of the story. He took out a glass jar that had a snack in it and carried it to his lap.
" We can only give up and do nothing. We were forcibly evicted from our little house, and without being given a dime. Our daughter felt guilty and she was so frustrated that she chose to take her own life. He jumped off a cliff so high and we could only cry for his departure." Nevi's aunt stopped her story and she wiped the tears that were dripping from the corner of her eyes.
Valerie is too. He also began to shed tears upon hearing the tragic story.
" Hey ... What are you doing? why are you both crying?" ask Irza who is already in the glass doorway that is the barrier in the backyard of the villa.
Get that sound. Nevi and Valerie's aunt looked over.
" Nevi's aunt told me a pretty sad fairy tale, Honey," Valerie said sobbing.
Irza stared at Bibik Nevi's blushing face. And he could guess what fairy tale his servant was telling.
He hugged his wife and calmed her down.
" I'm sorry, if the story from Bibik even makes the mood of Miss sad," said Bibik Nevi was not happy.
Valerie inched from her husband's arms and looked at Bibik Nevi.
" No, Bik. I'm just getting carried away" Valerie said.
" I'm sorry to go inside, sir, Miss."
Nevi's aunt immediately stepped inside and left Valerie and Irza there.
Irza looked at his wife's face and took her in and to his room.