Santri Famiglia's

Land Buyer

From the point of view of the eagle's eyes, Sanubari appeared cheerful out of the newly purchased house. He joked with Renji. While Eiji looked indifferent following the two.

The eagle's eyes grew higher and farther away until the shadow of the three young men no longer reflected in his lens, flying out of the village, recording the busy activities of the city.

The road that two cars could have walked on seemed crowded. Various vehicles are parked on the right and left of the road. Whether it's a motorcycle with a basket, a motorcycle with a chicken coop, a motorcycle with a cart, a Tosa, a tub car, a family car, or a bicycle.

Parking attendants are forced to impose open/close roads so that vehicles can pass through the alley along the market. The more to the middle, the people back and forth increased a lot. Someone's dragging a goat, a cow. Some offer poultry, rabbits, and other animals.

Grunts, gulps, kokokan, also human voices enliven the animal market. Very contrasted with the conditions of the surrounding villages that are empty. When the red zone was required for self-isolation, cities with green status were still exempted from the get-together.

The chirping resounded loudly as wide as the market, adding to the noise. Kian to the middle, the louder also chirping unpretentious to each other. Dozens of birds in cages filled the hall right in the heart of the market.

"The judges have started to go around. Who will be the champion of this bird competition?"

The voice of the host appeared/sinked, despite having raised the sound with a loudspeaker, losing out to a bird that was only a head of a human. A horned man stood on the edge of the hall, looking up, his eyes keenly watching the bird that was showing ability. Next to him stood the man in a mustache with a haircut. She is Burhan—wali Blitar city.

"Ah, it's noisy. How can you sort through these sounds and determine the right owner?" the tananya slightly hardened the sound.

These chirps make the ears ring. He did not want to linger in this place. The sound of birds is melodious and soothing when heard from far away.

However, the opposite effect is when the distance is too close. Instead of being a soul-therapy melody, it was instead very disturbing. Burhan's ears wanted to explode. He regretted his decision to visit the animal market today.

"Each tweet has its own peculiarities. Just like the human voice. If you take it well, then recognizing it is not difficult" replied the man berblangkon.

Baron. The man closed his eyes for a moment. In his hand was clutched a pen and chest board with a sheet pinched on it.

",You are special."

Burhan smiled at the excited birds. They sing a varied song. But for ordinary people, their voices are the same. There was nothing they could distinguish except the song.

The people gathered around the hall were very noisy. They discuss will bet on what number cage. While others have snared at the registration post. There is still an hour until the betting registration time is closed.

The sound of an eagle was heard in the middle of the chirping of small birds. His voice was faint, but it reached the ears of the Baron. At that time, Baron had written down his last number. He looked up again. An eagle circled in the blue sky, then went away.

"He's back" he murmured in a low voice.

His voice was so soft, that it was not caught clearly in Burhan's ears. He asked, "Well, what are you saying?"

"Sir Mayor, it seems, I need to go home right now. Would you like to come by my house?"

"Ah, that's a good idea. My ears can't stand all this stuff" Burhan replied.

Baron smiling. Walking quickly, he broke through the crowd, handed the appraisal results to the committee, then went to the parking lot a little away from the market. Quite a quiet place. So, he does not need to insist on exiting the market area.

Wearing a binocular helmet, he rode his male black motorcycle. The motor sped up quickly, heading for the district, stopping at a classic house surrounded by gardens.

Sanubari, Sai, and Renji now meet at the home of one of the residents. As before, nothing was presented. The inhabitants are also masked. Only the Sanubari troupe did not.

"You can stay here if you want. Its alright. There is no need to pay rent" Sanubari said after Eiji transferred the money to the person's account.

Sanubari was sad to witness this fact. He no longer gets exclusion. However, when he decided to return to the village, the people instead decided to get out of the village.

"Thank you, but we can't last much longer in this place. We don't have enough money for treatment if the virus strikes again."

That is the same reason that every citizen reveals. Life expectancy in this village has reached its lowest point. Those who fear death will no longer bet on destiny.

Suddenly, a fuss sounded from outside. The old woman roared with a hoarse voice.

"Undakno!"

The woman asked for a price increase. He prevented the two men who were about to leave.

"ORA ISO, Mbah! Yuto's Shot Uwis stuck. Weak you. Nak mongso koyo ngene ora will payu lak Dudu juragan sing Nuku. Less OPO offer? Joach Yo will not spend money sing ISO dicil."

The man refused to raise the price. Fifty million is the maximum price that can be offered. Given the land is in the red zone, there will be no one who is willing to buy as cheap as it costs.

That fact is heartwarming to whoever hears. Most of them want to leave the village.

Only the bosses of the men are said to still want to buy at a high price. Every day, they go around looking for residents who want to sell land.

"What's that about?"

Sanubari turned his body, peeking at what was happening outside. Two men and an old woman were still standing in the courtyard.

"As usual, Juragan Wongso's men always set the price of land and buildings at will. The price they offered wasn't even enough to buy that serum."

Pono sighed in annoyance. He was angry at the behavior of those people.

"Why did she want to sell her house? He looks fine" asked Sanubari. His attention was still focused on the disagreement across.

The old woman's house was already walled in brick, but the floor was still in the form of soil. The house is not so big. The terrace is also bamboo.

"His grandson's infected. He said, today is the last day. If until later tonight there will be no more hope for tomorrow. It's very sorry Mbok Jum," explained Pono.

Pono's wife also chimed in, "Yes, it's useless there is health insurance from the government. It cannot be used for this disease. That shit called free treatment. Serums should be redeemed for their own money. This plague is really suffocating little people like us."

Sanubari got up from the chair, stepped out. Undaunted, he approached the source of the commotion.

"I'll buy two hundred million."