Stuck With Poor Farmer
The poor era life

It turns out that Indah said that her garden wanted to be cared for by January. The woman asked January to see her father so she could talk about the division of results.

"It can't be promised, it's beautiful. Now it is harvest time. Maybe you should wait until the harvest is over. Then you can grow vegetables together."

"So, by the way, her father is beautiful to be more clear."

"Say her if I go there tonight."

Lovely haul with a smile that was so sweet, but did not look sweet in Amber's eyes. The woman clucked, a beautiful look that was looking for attention.

"Dad also kangen he said had not played chess with Aa for a long time, Mother also miss the cuisine that was tempted with Aa."

It turns out they are that close so that makes January often come to play chess and also eat.

"When you come there again, now you've got a wife so at home."

Amber smiled silently when she saw the beautiful look of the face that looks hurt. "It's the same way I am at home, because it's the same I'm given rations."

As the two finished talking, Amber hurriedly climbed back up onto the bed. He peeked out of the cracked wall so he could see there. Pretend to lie down while playing a cell phone when January comes.

"Why so?"

"Again the mobile phone. Didn't she see?"

"Would you take a shower?"

"Why?" then divert attention. "You got a bathrobe?"

Shocked too when January nodded, without long the man took Amber into a sling and carried her out.

"Let's see if there's a mother."

"Mom's out picking tomatoes. It must have been a long time, because the criteria for mother's maturity are different."

"How do you mean?"

Instead of explaining, it is better in January to kiss the breasts of Amber that make the woman used. "Don't be a pervert."

Though Amber likes it, only she does not want to be provoked and ask like that in January. That's shameful.

"So you were the one who climbed me up, kept twirling around. Look make my pants wet 'cause they're yours."

As Amber turned her face away, it was a solitary consolation for January until the piece chuckled.

"Not laugh."

"Here you sit."

The bathroom, which was not as luxurious as his previous one, sat on a small stool that was always called, "Jojodog." by Dyah's mother and let January clean his body.

Amber used to feel uncomfortable when bathed because she felt pain. But now he really did not wear a single thread of clothing, with sensual touches, Amber bit her lower lip. Wanted to pounce on January at that very moment.

But when her hands were outstretched about touching her husband's, the man even stepped in to take the soap until Amber immediately pretended to scratch her head.

"I'm going to my friend's place again, he's been moved to the treatment room."

"Why do you want to go there again? Are you here again at the harvest?"

"Is there something I should discuss with him? Wanna come?"

Amber shook her head, she wanted to rest at home after last night's exhaustion. She wanted to be hugged all day by January, but realized that her husband was super busy.

Still sick because last night because of you yes, I want to rest at home, want to sleep all day. "I have a really big pegel." looked down to see it. "Where is the red one, too, a bit swollen isn't it?"

"Where to look?" January comes down which makes the shoot instantly hit his head reflex.

"Don't look a pervert!"

January fell silent for a moment, rubbing his recently slapped head. "Next time no more."

That made Amber panic. "Yes, don't do it, if it's healed then let's go gas again."

Aware of what he said, Amber shut her mouth for a moment. Getting upset when January even laughs.

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Amber herself played mobile to open her Instagram after a long time, because she has more than forty thousand followers, there are many people who ask her where she went.

Not to mention there are some people who speculate that he died, the peak of his anger was when he saw some friends who commented and said that his family was bankrupt.

Remembering his family makes Amber feel homesick. What are they doing now, huh? But Amber believes, one day if she has changed and accepted this life, surely her parents will come to pick her up and give her the facilities that once again.

If that happens, Amber will renovate this house to become a large building, then open a beauty clinic business in this village.

Wait, why does he think he's gonna stay here forever?

"Nobody knows what's going to happen, I'm dizzy ah." 

throw his phone into an empty bed.

"Nduk, mother-made steamed sponge already mateng nih. Would you try it?"

Of course nodding, from earlier Amber smelled a scent that was so fragrant. When eating it, Amber felt good when a warm sponge was in her mouth.

"How's it feel?"

"This son is so. I think I should open a cake shop, sure this is my taste really."

"Thank you if you like. I save a lot for you before it gets usherin."

"Now the anterine?" ask with cheeks full of food.

"No, it will be the afternoon that January has come home. Now again waiting to mature first, there is still a lot to be made."

While in her child's room, Mother Dyah cleaned up some items that were not neatly arranged. Amber was busy with the food.

"Can you ask me something?"

"What do you want to ask?"

"Whose name is beautiful beautiful, he likes it the same January?"

Mother Dyah smiled and nodded without hesitation. "Had been here for the real love of the same January, but not yet nyampein it to January, his mother first came and now he made a relationship with the poor."

Outrageous, Amber became arrogant all of a sudden. "But he said that January often played chess with his father, often eating at his house as well."

"That's a year now, if you didn't."

"Why did it suddenly change the same January?"

"Mother Dyah! I was told in January to bring crops!"

But the shout prevented Amber from getting an answer, Mother Dyah immediately went to meet the person who called her. Amber did not want to ask again because she focused on her food that made her choke. "Why don't you guys take me for a drink anyway?"

So Amber had to bother stepping out of the room to find a drink. Just a little bit of hers already hurt and felt sore.

When he saw the pot containing the water of red syrup, Amber immediately poured it into the glass.

"It's delicious for sure." Drink it so fast, even the sound of water running down the throat makes a sound.

"It's not sweet. It feels weird." Amber added sugar from the cupboard.

He sat there for a while drinking syrup and eating a still warm steamed sponge. Until Amber did not realize, if the sponge on the table was exhausted as well as the red syrup.

Returning to the room to lie down, January did not tell her to help Mother Dyah, so she could relax.

Only then will Amber fall asleep, the door to the room opens again.

"Mom's full, don't bring any more food."

"So did someone come in?"

"Huh?" his head immediately raised. "Nothing? Why why?"

Mother's food coloring in the pot on the table kok suddenly abis huh?"

"Food coloring?" Amber asked with a Shocky look.

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