PART 43

"Apparently you still dare to come here huh? What's your name hem?" asked Robert with a fierce face looking at me. "N-my name is Jihan," I tried to remain calm and smiled a little at Robert. "You cheap girl! You just want to be a hero to my wife. Already there! Get out of here! Don't interfere with our business anymore," said Robert angrily. His strong hand immediately grabbed Stella's wrist. Meanwhile Dani was also beside Stella with a scared face. "Please, don't hurt your wife and children. They are precious people to you. Don't let you regret Robert," I said firmly. "Alah! What are you talking about! Go away already!" His hands turned me around. I dodged it as best I could. Then I immediately left Stella's house. After previously Stella smiled at me. I had to go with Robert's wrath. Why did Robert never feel guilty? Oh God, don't let my husband be like Robert who is rude to women like that. How could Stella be so resistant to having a husband like Robert? If only Stella had dared to leave Robert. I will definitely help Stella and Dani. Who am I with that. Unfortunately Stella, a thin woman with curly hair, remained firm and maintained her household. This morning as usual I will work in the garden of Mr. William who is also the owner of the house that I rent. I don't know what else to do for this heart. Is it possible to harvest potatoes that are big and heavy again? Oh Lord. Work is so tiring. "Morning Mr William," I greeted the very fat man. "You're late Jihan," he said by looking at my appearance. "Sorry sir! I didn't think I was late. Because I usually work this morning," I said defensively. "You're late Jihan, I want you to leave earlier than this. Look at all the workers already at work. Look at that!" cried William with his chin pointed at a large lawn. Meanwhile there's a place I've never been. From here you can see the box. "You mean? The workers are in that room?" I asked, pointing to a room far away. "Yes, today is your job to squeeze the cow," Oh my god, just imagining it gives me goosebumps. I've seen it on tv and it's so ridiculous. Can I do the job?

"What's with your face? You don't want to work?" This fat William took me by surprise. "Okay, I'm ready to work. But I'll be taught later right? Because this is my first time," I said with a pitiful face. "You'd better get there soon..before it's too late. You should be able to collect a lot of milk today. Hurry up!" said William firmly. I just ran from where I was standing. I ran down the green grass and the road I stepped on was a winding dirt road. I followed this path to get to the milking ground. I wore a knee-length dress with the sleeves reaching to my wrists. I borrowed this dress. This dress belongs to Stella because I haven't bought my own clothes at the market. Meanwhile I also tied all my hair. Similar to a ponytail. No make-up at all. Yes I love my days here to be honest. Because I feel comfortable. If I'm in us I almost all day wearing make up for my night butterfly work. I am grateful that I am no longer forced to work in that place. Now I walk slowly when I'm about to reach the milking place. I walked and I saw someone was already milking the cow. Meanwhile I saw Steven looking at the workers. Is he the leader? How come I just found out? "Hey Jihan? You're late huh?" called Steven who looked at me sarcastically. It was strange, she wasn't as sweet as usual at that time. I nodded and walked over to Steven. This guy is wearing jeans and a t-shirt. He wears long boots. "Come with me!" Steven ordered with a straight face. I followed him for a while. I saw a cow. It really stinks. Since I set foot in this cowshed. I really feel like throwing up. But I'm trying to be respectful and I'm not complaining. I tried to hold it in. "Well now you see my hand well," said Steven, looking at me. Then he started to crouch and squeeze the cow.

I saw Steven's face that was so handsome. If it's like this, Steven is silent. The look on his face is really soothing. Ah I can't fall in love with Steven. Stella Steven said that he likes to play with girls. I mean, he's a playboy. Yes I don't know. I'm just keeping watch. But why is this face in front of me so handsome, oh my god. Just like the artist Justin Bieber. "So you understand, right?" asked Steven making me widen . "Eh, how about that? I don't understand, try one more time, okay?" I said pleadingly. "Hey shit!" said Steven with an annoyed face. Oh my god he's so cute. Steven with his dexterous hands immediately milked the cow. I really see his hand. He didn't explain anything at all. I was just told to see it. "Well, now you try!" Steven's orders scared me. "But I'm scared. It must be amused, right?" I asked strangely. "Do you want to work or play game Hem?" asked Steven with a grin on his face. "Okay okay, okay. I'll do my best," I said confidently. Steven chuckled as if insulting me. I just squatted down and held this cow's milk. Oh my god my fingers are so ticklish. I tried to do my best and Steven saw my work with applause. "Apparently you're fast too. And now you have to fill all of this to the brim," said Steven, showing me a large container of two seeds. "Okay fine," I said quietly. "Hey! You can't Kesu! You have to be enthusiastic!" cried Steven firmly. " SPIRIT!" I said loudly as my hands clenched into fists. Until the people who were there looked at me strangely. Steven once again chuckled. Oh my god he's so cute laughing. I just did my job. It's so tiring because my hands have to keep squeezing cow's milk. I see my face is still a little bit. Why is this cow out of milk so little? After a few minutes. I am very tired. I'm trying to relax. But Steven instead lectured me. Disgusting leader. Why did he have to be a leader? Hmm, but smart anyway. Still young like this he can already lead the workers here. There are mothers and only me who are young like this.