"Wait for me outside.'

Bang!

Without giving Susan time to respond, Ian slammed the door shut in her face and proceeded to get dressed.

Delighted, Susan hurried downstairs to the kitchen to retrieve two eggs she had boiled earlier before waiting for him at their rendezvous point.

Not long after, the sound of the door opening prompted her to look up, only to have a handsome young man clad in a white shirt meet her gaze. Looking like he had just stepped out of the pages of a comic book, Ian descended the stairs with grace and aplomb.

"Are you all set? Let’s get going, or we won't be able to catch the minibus to the market."

Urging him, Susan beamed as she handed him the two hot eggs still in her hands.

Ian did not refuse.

The pair soon arrived at the bus stop. Due to the market that day, many villagers already stood in line.

I didn't think it would be such a long queue! Would he feel irritated?

Familiar with his aversion to crowds, Susan began to worry.

Fortunately, the villagers parted in the middle to allow the two university students to ascend the minibus when it arrived. They were still very impressed with how Ian made the farmer a third more than he would usually earn with the sale of timber.

"Have your nephew sit over here, Ms. Jadeson. It's a prime seat on this bus."

 

seat is fine too,

villagers were simple, kind-hearted folk who wouldn't think twice about paying kindness shown

window. Although the softness in the seats was wanting, Susan did not notice any discomfort in

don't you eat the eggs?" she asked

"I'll have them now.”

next to her without a word, Ian finally picked up an

it also seems awfully

that day an exception for Susan's sake, he took the peeled egg handed

then, one particularly daring villager gathered enough courage to ask the question his fellows were dying to ask. "What's the age gap between you and your nephew, Ms. Jadeson? You seem to be the same age. Do you have many

their initial arrival, the villagers had assumed that the handsome pair

discover through the Villagers' Committee that they were aunt and

"We-” Susan began.

 

not related

dry voice interrupted her by answering the question on her

the voice fell, the minibus

that the rumor of them being

of their fellow

turned a

as soon as the minibus rolled to a halt at the station outside the market, feeling on

on the other hand, remained

did not last very long. As soon as he stepped out of the minibus, the massive crowd jostling each other in the cramped market and the rampant presence of live poultry wailing on both sides of

terror.

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