My Husband Turns Out to be a Juragan
Kuraaaaassss's
The sound of waves rippling on the beach
The wind began to tighten, and the sea water began to rise as the waves hit the rocks and slapped the beach bibiran
Prak
The sound of sea water slapping large rocks on the edge of the sea
Beach lips that were once cool and became a tourist entertainment destination, now lives a memory
Let alone to just vacation, making a living has been abandoned by the plantation owner who several years ago has begun to submerge
And now, only the ruins of evergreen plants that once dotted the beach ever made it beautiful and cool
"Flood!! Flood again Juragan!!" Shouted a young man running towards the Juragan who was standing under the breadfruit tree
The young man reported after he was busy giving command to some of his men who were busy arranging the diesel board along the lips of the ocean
"We're home! Continue tomorrow!" Tell the Juragan
"Ready Scouts!!" The reply then ran away to give the command again to have all his men out of the ocean
"Father Father !!! It's 10 o'clock !! The water is starting to rise !! We cannot continue this work !!! We better disperse !! Disperse!!" He shouted as his hands were raised up to disperse the workers who were still busy with the tools they installed
"But Boss. That's the hose left attached so, boss?" Ask one of the workers
"You're a fast guy, aren't you?" Tanya Rosid, the Adjutant of the Juragan
"It's definitely a date with the Boss, I guarantee you strong" he replied ensuring their work was really strong and mighty
"good. Then leave it. We continue tomorrow in the early morning"
"Ready Boss"
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Some time ago before the Juragan came to this village
"Dissolve !! Disperse!!" Yelling Youth who are none other than flower brokers who usually buy jasmine flowers from farmers who have jasmine plantation land every morning
Some farmers who are still picking jasmine flowers are cupped in jasmine flowers plants began to scatter
"There's this especially. Flower if mumpluk kayak gini is published" Kesal the Farmer
"Yes. The price is ruined again"
"Mother!! The father!! The sea water is rising again. If you're late, I don't want to buy your flowers. I'm gonna run!" Shouted the Maker earlier
"Mak. Mac .. Buruan. The flowers were waiting for the Rais. Ntar He pecked again if we are late" said the husband while spilling a quote jasmine kekantung size 500 kilograms if the bag filled with sugar
"Dibubarin again, dibubarin again" Grutu the Wife while holding the caping he was wearing
"Yes let's go hunting. Cushion here" he said as he pierced his pouch so that the flowers that his wife would spill did not come out of the bag
A couple of Husband Wives and other farmers have been running to the realtor post to sell the produce they picked today
"Eh.. Yu Suki's. Weighing there, change" said another farmer who gave way while counting the payment he got just now
"Chess suwun, Kang Darsan" replied Yu Suki
Kang Darsan nodded "Tap all right, Yu?"
"No Kang, but again kembange naruh-naruhe (Many)" said Yu Suki while carrying a bag containing flowers assisted by her husband Pak Parmin
"Yes. What farmers want to be like every day. And look at my garden Yu. Every afternoon like this, it starts to get stuck in salt water" complained Darsan again
"Sama Kang's. This is a sak kebon-dawan (Long) can be this way" replied Yu Suki
"It's lucky to still get that much Yu, Sampean. See mine. Dapet 1 kilo only Alhamdulillah. I don't know for tomorrow Yu. In fact, my virgin era first, such a wide development dapete quintalan. It's a kilo, I'm flying some garden plots. My development is half destroyed, rotten in all the salt water"
"Come to Yu Dasmi"
Dasmi nodded "Try if there is a genius Youth who can overcome the water roob yo" he complained later
"Sopo sing biso Mak" Saut Rais
"Yo Kowe to Is. Your money will be akeh (Many)" replied Kang Darsan who was still busy folding bags of jasmine flowers earlier
Rais looks up "Cariin sir, Mak"
"Emoh.. Afraid Kowe doesn't fit in"
"Hiyo's.. If there's anything, we're wrong yo, Yu"
Yu Suki nodded "Hunting to Is. Fear of doomsday. Look, the ocean just drove you out slowly"
That was the state of the village at the time
If the month begins to end mber-mber is between October, november, December, the streets of the village begin to flood because of the rainy season
Now, the ocean is no longer able to accommodate water discharge. The oceans are the water sacs of the world
Never had a climate like this before. And this time, the BMKG forecast has informed, that the island of Java will be submerged, especially the northern coastal areas
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Continue at this time
The morning after dawn
"KURAAAAASAS !!!!!!"
Otok otok
The sound of diesel engine water drain is already connected
CLATTERING
Mixed with the sound of waves that are still smooth and friendly, the seawater draining machine has begun to work
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At the Mbak Ikus food stall
The citizens who were having breakfast started to gossip
The right leg is bent over the long chair
Some are still breakfast, some are finished and closed with smoking
"Udud Kus, sak** (One stick)" said one of the shop customers who asked for a cigarette one stick on Yu Sikus
"This. Seneng yo Lek, get a lot of rent money" said Yu Sikus while thrusting a cigarette branded "Dom"
"Yes that. Than the old snoring. Sold not sold. Not everything is guaranteed. Yaudah just hired this instead of on sale"
"Yes still back to his own" said another Customer
"How many acres of Lek ?" Ask other Customers
"Everything. But scatter mine"
"Oh, the widoro street, the same ande-ande yo street?"
"Yes"
"Well, how many acres are there"
"Most 2 hectares agreed"
"Well, can durian collapse dong"
"Alhamdulillah.. But I'm not the one who's getting the rent. All can. That's Mr. Daniyan. 4 hectare there is that. Spread everywhere"
Everything is understood. Here everyone knows, the rich people of old times, it has a vast land. As for today, it is said to be rich if you already have a beautiful house and luxury cars
In fact, if we pay attention, the land has no factory. While cars, motorcycles, and other luxuries, there are still factories. Rich is a farmer who owns a lot of land.
And in the land of Java, the villages, the coastlines, the people who look poor, they are the real rich. The casing was shabby, but the treasures they had were not few
Almost all the farmers here all have jasmine fields. But unfortunately, this major livelihood is almost extinct
Haii Reader, just able to write again... Happy reading..... Emmuuuaahhhh
