
POV Hussein
Seeing Indri join hands with another man made Husein's blood boil, how could she let her hands be touched by someone other than her husband. If indeed Indri had another choice man it should be him.
"Aren't our feelings the same - equally deep, why should another man?" Thought Husein
Question after question filled Husein's mind, she still could not believe what she had seen just now.
Jealousy and anger re-spread in every stream of her blood, the last time she was jealous and angry was when Indri made a sacred promise with the man who is now her husband.
Husein left the farm of the farmers he should have visited, almost 2 months Husein left the capital and settled at the top to calm his heart and mind.
After accidentally getting a clue about the reason Indri left him when Husein chatted with Indri at the park cafe at the time, making the curiosity of Husein increasingly become.
Husein was right to find out the cause of his lover leaving him, he believed there was a mastermind behind all this, until finally she got a dead end and stopped for the reason of arranged marriage that her parents and her husband's parents did when the new indri was born because of debt of return.
Thinking busy yourself with business will make him forget about Indri's problem, who would have thought his calm had been disturbed by the figure he had been avoiding.
When Husein returned from Cairo Egypt, Husein had lived here for a year in addition to helping Abinya's pesantren, Husein also accidentally made a new business that he understood at the end of this.
During the pandemic farmers suffered heavy losses when they wanted to sell their crops, middlemen bought their crops at very cheap prices even to replace the initial capital is not enough.
If they sell directly to the city, farmers have difficulty transporting their crops due to limited money to rent open-air tub cars.
The government also banned the existence of outside communities who visited the city which was still in a state of red zone, until the door was knocked on Husein's heart.
He set up a small business that helped farmers channel their crops, Husein bought open-top cars and tipping trucks as a means of transportation that could be rented to facilitate the needs of farmers.
Farmers can pay inter-services after their crops are sold, but sometimes farmers are still confused about where to channel their crops, because usually the middlemen who deliver their crops to the market, the farmers are still confused, until finally Husein took the initiative to become their middleman with a corresponding payment from the quality of their crops and the number of vegetables they can get from the fruit, Husein cooperated with large supermarkets, markets - modern and traditional markets are also stalls - stalls that sell a variety of fresh vegetables.
As a result, within a year he was able to build a logistics company that not only delivered crops to its customers but became the largest distributor of vegetables on Java.
Husein who is responsive to business makes farmers very adoring, many village flowers that his parents deliberately approached with Husein hoping to be a wife.
Husein's success did not make him rise because of praise, he still continued to learn and learn, prosperous farmers for selling their crops to Husein's company, Husein also recruited employees who note the benefits of children from farmers who dropped out of school.
Husein taught them how to understand the business that is still in this stage of development, Truly Husein is the ideal son-in-law in this city.
Husein returned to his desk, he was still in a state of anger to make all his employees silent in fear, people who were usually friendly and always patted the shoulders of his subordinates now ignore them with a reddened face holding back anger.
While Husein was still thinking about the incident in the garden, a jet-black long-haired woman came in with a file to hand over to her superior.
"This master reports requests from supermarkets that have just established cooperation with us" said the woman, he is the widow of the son of a farmer who a year ago Husein helped because of a little debt to a middleman who doubles as a loan shark.
"We have not been able to develop farmers to understand how to grow through hydroponic methods, we also do not have people who can teach how to grow using hydroponic methods" said Husein exhaled a long breath.
"After I in this city there are 1 family that has done planting hydroponically master" said Wulan he had looked for people in this city who can provide learning to plant using hydroponic methods.
"Who?" Ask Hussein curiously.
"His name is Mr. Joseph and their Mother Risma a couple who recently planted using hydroponic methods but they have not intended to sell their crops" said Wulan at length
"Well my scheduled time tomorrow, we will visit to try to establish cooperation" Husein plans to visit the couple to learn a lot about hydroponics
"Okay sir" Wulan passed away from Husein's room.
Husein turned his head against the chair, closed his eyes and took a deep breath and let go slowly.
"The man knows me, he even vividly calls me Mr Husein, who exactly is that man? Is he one of the farmers who cooperated with this company?" Husein opened his eyes remembering the incident.
"Indri why can't I hate you after what you've done to me, why doesn't this taste diminish or disappear and turn around to hate you"
"I'm going to be single forever like this because I can't open my heart to other women"
"Ah Indri I do not get to be crazy because of the frequent talking of myself" Husein laughed softly at himself.
The next day Husein took a car to the house of Mr. Yusuf and Bu Risma with the direction of Wulan.
Arriving at a villa Husein like reluctant to go down, I don't know what held him until he never got off the wheel of the car.
"Master.." reprimanded Wulan was astonished by his boss's behavior.
"Any one minute" replied Husein
"Why do I feel bad" murmured Husein softly
Husein and Wulan entered the Villa's grounds filled with fresh vegetable plants by planting method, as Hisein noticed the plants a middle-aged woman approached them.
"Good afternoon Mr. Husein introduce me to Risma" The woman named Risma reached out her hand offering a handshake
"I'm Husein Madam" replied Husein politely.
"You don't have to be that formal with me, my son is one of the farmers who sells his crops your virginity, so just call Mommy sir" she said