Mafia And Girl Roam Coffee

New competition?

Since the cell phone split the other day. The village is busy learning how to use it. Some can, some can't use it. Just like young children get new toys, they are busy playing mobile phones exploring whatever they want. Not just nonsense, news about the benefits of mobile phone use began to spread throughout the village. From mouth to mouth, inviting curiosity of citizens. For those who are young, the desire to have a mobile phone is getting bigger.

Some residents forced themselves to buy mobile phones to the city, the sale of rice or vegetables they planted. There is also up to sell a little land to buy a child's cell phone.

Birawa as an elder in the village has warned residents, but this time Birawa's warning is not in the gubris. The more hafi the surrounding residents become.

Each Birawa and Asep's bah walk the road in the village. Usually from parents to young people greet each other everyone who passes by. But this time the scenery became different, every time the road passed, a place where the afternoon and afternoon they gathered and chatted. Now very foreign, they smile and even laugh at themselves staring at the phone screen.

Birawa began to understand the purpose and purpose of the division of mobile phones that are done by Adhiguna and his friends. He invited Asep, Udin and Komeng along with some of the village youths to discuss at Birawa house.

They gather in the middle of the pendopo, accompanied by a cup of tea and boiled cassava.

"I'll call my son to help solve the problems in our village." Birawa said, looking one by one at those who gathered.

"Who is it?" ask the curious comics.

"Bagas Putra." Birawa.

"Oh with Bagas?" bah Asep. "How's it going? must have been successful in Jakarta."

Birawa smiled proudly, considering that her only son had already become a successful person at a young age.

"If they want to monopolize the coffee plantation in this way. That means we have to compensate for it in another way, a subtle way without any violence." Birawa explained at length, what steps will be taken later. After Birawa split the task to them later. Komeng and others enjoy tea and boil cassava until late at night.

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"Miss!"

Cempaka who was squatting in front of the furnace, turned to the door.

"Yes, ambu!" cempaka Sahut.

"Your mother, you go first to the garden. Later the eneng followed later, huh?" Ambu Message.

"Yes!" sahut Cempaka, then blew back the furnace that began to die using a funnel. Ambu Sari and Asep go to the garden to continue the delayed coffee harvest.

Cempaka was busy cleaning the house to cook rice, after everything was done, Cempaka cleaned himself.

Thirty minutes passed, Cempaka had finished with himself. Kebaya is pink, wrapped in a knee-length cloth, her long hair neatly tied. Then he held a rice basket, a bushel containing salted fish, sambal and lalapan, he was about to.

"Lumayan heavy." Mumbled Cempaka, stepped out of the house to the coffee garden which is located quite far from home.

In the middle of the journey, the steps came to a halt when a car passed and stopped right in front of him. Cempaka was surprised to see a man coming out of the car door.

"Dude!" cempaka smiled broadly.

The man, who was called by his name by Cempaka, smiled widely while releasing his sunglasses.

"Well, how are you?" ask Cempaka back. "Well, now it's successful to forget the same friends in the village."

Bagas laughed a little. "I'm busy Cempaka, anyways you take to Jakarta do not want to."

"Yee, it's not like that. Abah forbid, anyways I go to Jakarta to do what?" reply Cempaka. "When are you coming home?"

"Night, you asked me to come home." Bagas noticed Cempaka's luggage.

"You going to the garden?" ask Bagas.

"Yes!" cempaka Sahut.

"Come, I'll take you!" fresh Bagas. "Get in my car."

"Can?" ask Cempaka.

"Of course you can!" sahut Bagas's.

"Come on!" Cempaka accepted Bagas' offer.

But Bagas was just about to open the car door. From the other direction, a car stopped right in front of Bagas' car.

Cempaka and Bagas stared at Ferro and Vino, coming out of the car door towards the two of them.

"Republica?" greet Vino.

"The vin? are you here too?" Bagas asked back.

Vino nodded his head, then introduced Ferro to Bagas.

"Ferrom!" Ferro reached out.

"Dude!" Bagas returned Ferro's close handshake.

Bagas and Vino stared at each other intently. Then Bagas turned his eyes to Ferro.

"This man was the one you told me about, this morning." Mumbled Bagas in heart.

"Bagas, let's go. I'll be angry later." Invite Cempaka began to be uncomfortable when getting the gaze of Ferro and Vino.

"Vin, I'm ahead." Bagas patted Vino on the shoulder for a moment, then opened the car door for Cempaka and closed it back, after which Bagas got into the car.

Ferro and Vino pull over, watching Bagas' car drive.

"Bagas is here, it will definitely make it difficult for me to get close to Cempaka." Vino said in the heart.