
A month later Mr. Jumadi, Mr. Sarinem and Seswanto came home from the garden that was recently purchased by Mr. Jumadi.
Yes Pak Jumadi bought arable land, for 1.5 million. And helped Seswanto buy arable land for five hundred thousand.
They buy the arable land, which is sold is a plant that has been planted by the previous owner.
More precisely they buy coffee trees, bananas planted by previous owners.
But there was no house to sleep in. For 3 weeks in the arable land, the three of them slept with tents. It was made by itself, even there it was cold.
Yes, the arable land is government land, but local residents can work as much and as much as possible.
With a grace period of 30 years, and they were obliged to plant a large tree. Which can be water absorption, what else when the soil is deforested is very easy to landslide.
Yes what they worked on was the land on the slopes of Mount Punggur. It was reopened in 1999. The previous one was closed for about fifteen years.
The inhabitants before them were some that still exist today. The arable land was closed because, there was a landslide. In because there are many violations caused by residents before.
And that arable land many work from anywhere. More precisely the newcomer, who wants to complain of fate. With a lot of coffee growing, and as a complement to daily needs.
They grow coconuts, bananas, avocados there are also pete, jengkol and various kinds of kitchen needs. Like cayenne pepper and red which can also be sold to the market. Onions, garlic, eggplant, long beans, chickpeas and green beans.which are planted on the edge of the kali, because those on the hillside are planted in rice.
Mr. Jumadi has made a stage house there. The bottom for cooking and the top for sleeping.
His name on the top of the mountain must be very cold air. Then they plan to go home to buy a blanket mat. And bring a variety of kitchen equipment lips. So that they can exchange with other materials. Or add income.
"Mom there is good, ma'am?"ask Anah.
"There it's cold, the new coffee in sedu with boiling hot water. Not until 5 minutes, that coffee no longer feels anget. Shower if it is past 4 pm will certainly not be strong, because the clock is cold. We sweat it when it's ten to half three. That's also if the weather is hot, if the weather rains all day we are only in front of the furnace. And his job is just eating, guaranteed fat."Answer to Sarinem.
Anah is very curious about her mother's story and will definitely make Ana fantasize. In the imagination Anah can be on the top of the mountain, although the real one has not reached the top. Because there is still a journey to the top of the mountain, it takes another 1 km journey.
In her imagination, Anah, could see the beautiful scenery from a height. It can definitely eliminate all the turmoil. The blind mind becomes clear, forgetting all the anxiety in the heart and mind.
Later I can come along ma'am, I want to feel being on the top of the mountain even though it is not up to the top anyway. Hehehehe," said Anah, with a whimper.
"I want to come with you too." Suddenly Udin nodded.
"You're still in school later if the school holidays only come for one week ya." Said Ms. Sarinem.
"Yes deck, later if you don't go to school. More precisely truant. Later mommy you can't go to school anymore. It was a repeat of first class again. Your friend who is now in 2nd grade, well lo." Typal Anah, scare his sister, so as not to skip school.
"Yes, I'm going to have a school holiday. But when is it still a long time ago bu long holiday?"ask Udin.
"Will be told the same teacher."Said ma'am Sarinem.
"Later if we have shopping later we will also go there not the same mother."Answer mr. Jumadi.
"It's only Monday night, if you're waiting for shopping. Thursday dong, if you want to go there?"ask Anah.
"Yes mas Ses still want to go home first, tomorrow morning go home. And Wednesday just come back here, all of you want to invite people who want to work."Answer mr. Jumadi.
"Oh so, why wait for mas Ses to come home all the way."Ketus Anah's.
"Well, if you want to go there, there should be provisions for there, right? If you can't wait, you've just stayed."Seswanto said with a mocking look at Anah.
Anah thought for a moment, what Seswanto said has a point. No need to wait for him, to leave first. But if there must be a main supply, namely rice, sugar, tah, coffee and kitchen spices.
Seswanto smiled as Anah made no further comment. Because her words can silence Anah's chatty mouth.
Anah was annoyed with Seswanto's gaze and smile. If not avoid the gaze of Seswanto. It could be that big head, the bachelor in front of him.
Anah went to her room, because it was night too. Pak Jumadi rada came home already exhausted magrib new until. Depart from the peak at 4 pm to 6:45 pm.
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Wednesday has arrived, the cart is ready to be made by Mr. Jumadi. Today Anah came home from the market, with her mother. With enough groceries, a sack of rice 50 kg and 25 kg.
Not to mention cooking oil 5 kg, red bottom 2 kg, garlic 1 kg. Add more cayenne pepper and red curly 1 kg. Sand sugar 5 kg, brown sugar 1 kg, purple eggplant 5 kg, cabbage 2 kg, carrots 1 kg. Leek onion and celery 1 kg, which later stems for planting.
Bu Sarinem immediately invited Anah to prepare the items that he wanted to bring to the top of the mountain. Often referred to by residents, the area.
Half-twelve hours Seswanto, Kamidin sir and Risman sir. The three of them got out of the car, an angkot that only had a Wednesday.
Wednesdays are special, because the market only has Wednesdays. So many residents who shop double for supplies for one week there are also 2 weeks or a month. As will go to the area, like Mr. Jumadi.
"Assalamualaikum" said the three of them.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," replied the one at home.
"Was his father a princess, was he lek?"ask Anah.
"Yeah, you're a girl. You have a boyfriend yet?"ask Risman.
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