The Love Struggle of the Village Girl
Chapters. 41

Firo who had just come out of the toilet, accidentally saw Yuna who was skinned with her cooking. Firo observes Yuna, she is currently still in the toilet while leaning her body against the wall.

The real Yuna knew that Firo was observing her, only choosing to ignore her. Evidently, when he walked towards the refrigerator to pick up cooking ingredients, he did not even roll his eyes at Firo. Though Firo who is also currently near the refrigerator.

After taking the cooking ingredients, Yuna closed the refrigerator again and walked back to the fourth, where she was struggling near the stove.

Fadli who looked at Yuna's indifference, chuckled. Then his steps brought himself walking closer, at Yuna.

"Pretending indifference, when he could see. There are people staring at him." said Firo, being a satire.

Yuna still hasn't budged.

Firo is currently beside Yuna, his eyes continue to look at Yuna's appearance, from top to bottom. Then he touched his chin, "How could a country girl like you be a part of this family?" he said, with a tone of disdain. Exactly when he was underestimating Zeen with his words.

Firo laughed, "Has Zeen's eyes not working anymore? I thought she liked a very beautiful and sexy woman, like a woman who's dyed the night." Firo looked back. Yuna was beside him.

"Hey! Country girl! Don't you know? If that Zeen has a lover, whose standards are even higher than yours?" his question, full of satire.

"Hemm," he muttered while tapping his chin again. "Is it possible that Zeen's sister has been hit by a pellet! Like, incantations?" Firo laughed at the end of his words.

Yuna, who had been slicing the onion, stopped her movement. Then his gaze turned forward, he still had not glanced at Firo.

"Oh! Or were you sold by your family?" he said while chuckling, happy.

Firo's mouth can not be conditioned, he did not even care about his words that seem very offensive to his interlocutor.

Yuna sighed for a moment, after which she turned her gaze to Firo. Firo who found Yuna, immediately looked at her. Somewhat surprised, and only able to see every inch of Yuna's face, he was able to observe Yuna's natural face there was not the slightest Make Up color on that plain face.

Still looking at the young man in front of him, then the knife he brought, he put it back on the table.

"Have you not been taught manners?" yuna's mouth started to speak.

"Huh?" parrot Firo, feeling confused.

For a moment, Yuna rolled her eyes. "I asked, did you get any courtesy from your parents?" ask Yuna again.

"What do you mean, you say that? I'm talking about something else! But you're asking questions that aren't the topic of conversation" Firo said in surprise.

"Jawab only my question. Is it hard to answer just one question." said Yuna, who usually, her lips were smiling. Now just put on his face.

Firo suddenly made clumsy, not usually he died lice like that. "Of course my family gave me a good education, even they sent me to the level of S three. Just so you know, I'm a graduate from America, so, maybe a country girl like you won't be as lucky as I am" he said arrogantly and arrogantly.

Yuna sighed for a moment, "Yes... Your words are right, I'm just a country girl, who can only go to school until high school." said Yuna, after that she returned to struggling with her cooking.

Firo who heard, was really made happy. He feels proud and feels high above everyone else.

"But fortunately, even though my education is no higher than yours, I feel proud. That I can still keep my talk, and keep my morals in front of others. I am proud, my education has never taught me to criticize others to the point of offending them. All my education and the teachings of people I respect, never once made my morals deviate and boast."

"And I never once, regretted that my education was not as high as yours!" clearly Yuna with a relaxed look, without looking at her interlocutor. He was still struggling at his cooking show.

Firo? The young man was of course made speechless, as well as feeling humiliated by the insinuations given by Yuna. He helped in place, and for the second time he was made unable to answer the words.

"Damn it!" firo, but so hard.

"Hey village girl!"

Yuna turned her eyes back to look at Firo, she held up the big sharp knife in their midst. Firo was made to retreat when he saw the sharp knife.

This time Yuna showed her smile, "Yes, Firo's cousin sister? Do you need anything?" yuna asked in a relaxed tone, still with the knife raised in her hand.

Firo saw the knife being timid, he gulped his saliva for a moment. "I don't need anything from you! Remember the village girl! You're just a stranger in this house, so I warn you. Don't be so storied in this house." press Firo.

Yuna slightly wiggled the knife she was holding, which made Firo flinch in shock.

"That's all I said, quickly finish your cooking. Don't starve us all, just 'cause you've been cooking it for a long time."

After saying that, Firo actually left from before Yuna. He walked quickly outside the kitchen.

Yuna who saw Firo's departure, immediately heaved a sigh of relief. He was made short of breath, when faced with Zeen's younger cousin. Yuna was really uncomfortable being close to that young man.

"That guy really, almost knocked me out." muttered Yuna as she shook her head.

Yuna doesn't know, behind the kitchen door there. There was a figure who had been observing the interaction between Yuna and Firo, it was Zeen who had been observing Yuna from a distance in silence.

A slanted smile immediately rose in that thin lips, "Hemm, only this time I saw a cousin of Firo, not struggling in front of others. Even in front of me he was never like that! It seems like the village girl has magic." muttered Zeen, laughing while shaking her head.

He turned his body and walked out of the kitchen.

Zeen sat back where he had been before, where his parents and grandmother were gathered in the middle room. Not to forget, Firo who was also there, sat in front of him with a look of face. It really made him want to heal his laughter.

Actually, Zeen had followed Firo who went to the kitchen toilet, he wanted to make fun of his cousin. Because his cousin had dared to insult and underestimate him in front of his parents, as well as his grandmother.

But his intention seemed to be forgotten, when he seemed to get a glimmer of luck when he saw, the super haughty cousin was not struggling in front of the ordinary village girl.

Zeen closed his mouth that unintentionally laughed, for some reason if imagined it. He always wanted to laugh, out loud in front of his cousin.

Zeen looked back at his cousin. "Sister... Why is your face, tangled like that?" ask Zeen, in a soft tone.

Firo returned Zeen's gaze, "What's your makasud sis?" ask her with mixed feelings.

Zeen leaned against his couch, and his hands were seen on his chest. "Hemm, I just feel... If your face is very pale. Are you sick?"

"What?" parrot Firo, feeling confused.

"Of course my grandson is sick? Why didn't you say? We can take you to the hospital right now." said Rima, touching Firo's forehead.

"Ti-no grandma... Firo did not hurt" he said, after that his gaze returned to see Zeen who had laughed giggling there.

Firo growls annoyed, himself being bullied by Zeen, his enemy's cousin.

TBC.

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