My Husband Turns Out to be a Juragan
Cimit, Scouts
The spirit of the workers is so burning. No matter the coldness of the air that penetrated the skin of those who have now bathed in sweat
"How many seed trucks are coming, Sid?" Ask the gods suddenly
Rosid turned to "Juragan"
"How much?" Ask again
"Two trucks, Scout"
God of mangosteen
It looks like the worker is busy lined up all the jasmine seeds that have been dropped all from the truck, which is bound to seedlings
"One big tie contains 100 seeds of seedlings. And everything had to be watered first, Juragan" Rosid explained directly to Juragan, even though the Magician did not ask him to explain
The draughtsman nodded again
"It's a good thing some fresh water wells have been done, ya Juragan. So just pull the hoses to water these seeds to keep them fresh and leafy quickly" he explained again
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A month has passed excavating sand from the middle of the sea
Manually planting jasmine seedlings has also been completed with an area of land that reaches more than dozens of hectares of land that has been quarrelled with sand
Cassava seedlings, banana seedlings, chili, tomatoes are gradually planted after jasmine seedlings after planting
Dozens of workers work according to their respective job descriptions.
If the morning, they are busy pulling the grass that is cupped by the flower plants. There are also those who hoe the soil, and arrange irrigation so that the waterway does not stall
Their work from the sun had not yet ascended, until the sun had set. At first glance their work is like rodi, but because it is done with pleasure for the sake of humanity, they do it with pleasure
11:30 is coming
Teng-teng
Rosid's been pounding a plate made of zinc "Lunch is coming !!"
There were some women workers or wives of workers, they were in charge of cooking in a common kitchen made of planks, which covered the leaves of the sago tree. Or the ancients called, welit
besides the kitchen, the huts or gazebos were already lined up, for them to live with their wives who were deliberately brought here
The plantation began to be crowded. The life of fellow workers in one company, it was more pleasant if coexisting like this
They eat with gourmand
"Sumi, Juragan has lunch yet?" Rosid asked his wife
"Already Kang. Akang's lunch I put there too"
This afternoon the workers get a lot of eels in the moist soil on the edge of the mangrove tree
"Oh, okay. Then I'll be there"
Sumi nodded "Iya Kang"
Rosid came to Juragan's stage house "Juragan"
"Eh, Rosid. Come on in Sid, let's eat"
Rosid stared at the food that was still intact belongs to the Juragan confused "Juragan Krisna kok have not eaten. What, today's cuisine doesn't make your appetite, Juragan ??" Ask Rosid carefully
"No Sid. My job is still on. Let me finish this for a second. If you're hungry, eat first"
Rosid was silent, though hungry, but he dared not touch his very appetizing food
The lackey must eat first
God closed his laptop "Let's eat Sid, why dumbass"
"Sorry, isn't eating together better?"
"Yes yes. You're right" God shifted to sit facing his food
Rosid immediately imitates the side dish in his side dish using his hands, not using a spoon
The god was stunned when he saw the action of his aide "Why not use a spoon"
"Eating this peacock eel, if you use your hands, is more delicious, Juragan"
The god looked back at him, then his smooth hand that never ate with his hands open, he began to hold the eel peck that had been smeared with sambal and bathed in coconut milk
"Enak, Juragan" Again Rosid was pumping while breaking in sweat
The god again dipped his fingers into the dish "Look delicious"
"Delicious indeed, Juragan"
In lightning time, Rosid manages to move the rice and crack his silvery eel
The gods have to get used to eating like this
Secuil It proves
Wow it tastes spicy sweet savory "Hmmm"
"Where, Juragan?"
The god of mangosteen while continuing to eat his rice using open hands
First bribe
The rice he took from the plate, many of which stuck to his palm
"Where is the Scout ? Sedep right?"
The god thrust out his hand full of rice that stuck
Rosid immediately laughed loudly "Why Juragan eat it using comotan that. Cimit, Foe. Here-this, five fingers like this. Cimit, not comot" Rosid practiced the right way to simulate rice
After doing it several times, the God is immediately adept at eating using the hands of "Who is cooking?"
"Why, Juragan? Not good, Juragan?"
"I asked who's cooking, Rosid???"
"If the cooking isn't good, I'll be rebuked, Juragan"
"Ck, you're being asked" The god took a piece of red money, then thrust it at Rosid "For the cooked one. That's a bonus today. Because the cooking is good"
Rosid smiled in relief "I'll give you this bonus, Juragan"
The gods nodded
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While the depletion of sea sand continues to roll to the land
From the east end, jasmine seeds have been planted according to the arrangement. Up to half the area of this village plantation, already planted jasmine flowers
Mangrove plants have also been planted on the edge of the river, along the river as a village barrier, to the end of the settlement of residents
This afternoon, the village government came to visit to review the results of the field run by the Gods
The village chief did not believe in the amazing results "Well, you are a very genius, Mr. Krishna"
They stared at the sea water that looked friendly
The sea water is back to the middle, to its original place
The lips of the beach that had been swallowed by sea water, have now shown its charm
The gods smile knot
"You're young, but very talented"
"Thank you"
"You know what, Mr Krishna?"
"Yes "
"The village next door, there are also people who want to be like you. But I'm sure, He won't be as successful as you"
The Lord smiled again "Why are you sure, Mr. Kades?"
"The farmer is not pro. Many are disputing"
"Defected?"
"Yes. Some residents refused their land for rent, they refused hard"
"Defuse? Why could. Are those citizens among the capable and wealthy?" Guess the Gods
"Yes. They are the ones who own the most land. The owner of the vanami pond is more than 10 plots, and the chicken coop is also almost 30 cages that He has"
"Oiya. Meaning the richest man dong"
"His family is famous landlords. Super-rich. Almost a quarter of the land belongs to his family"
"Hmmm"
"Yes. Harvest chicken every day. Today's chicken harvest, tomorrow another harvest in another cage. Great huh ? Plenty of chicken, lots of chicken too. So he's the most vocal person who refuses his land for rent"
"Oh" the God again nodded "Soften, the government is also losing to that person"
"Come, Mr. Krishna. I think, yes. Oiya Pak Krishna. Sometimes, in the village there is a party. Because this village has been named as a pioneer of environmental rescue. You should come, huh? This commandment"
"Haha.. My performance is not finished, sir. Not yet seen in my eyes. Why is a party being held"
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