
"You might have easily seduced my son, I don't know what you've been fighting about my son. But you don't seduce me easily, without my permission you can't marry my son, so I have to make sure in my own way, I'm sure, anyway seeing your squeaky body you must be unable to get past it".
Jaffa remembered what Liya's father said last night.
"Ciihhhh did he say my body was squeaky, incapable. He didn't know I was a taekwondo and martial arts expert. He doesn't know how cruel it is if I've been fighting, you're wrong father-in-law". Jaffa sneered.
Jaffa continued to watch out for the workers in the fields. Some are plowing some are planting rice.
"Are you disgusted to go down in there, huh?". Suddenly the voice of Vishnu surprised Jaffa. He almost jumped.
"It's not who said it".
"Then what are you doing here, foreman?".
Jaffa just squinted his eyes. Actually he was amused to step on the mud. But where might she admit her could-could fall in her self-esteem. Jaffa was only upset when his feet were completely submerged in the mud of the rice fields.
While Mr. Vishnu continues to pay attention to his workers including Jaffa. Seeing Jaffa with difficulty walking in the mud he lifted up his lips.
"Be careful Jaffa?". Panji remembers Jaffa when Jaffa was running a rice-pow tractor engine.
After his sense of being able to stroke the machine, Jaffa also began to go around running a plow machine.
"Relax Panji I could turn out to be fond of huahahaha.... Yeeeha".
Panji just shook his head and the other workers laughed at the behavior of Jaffa who played plow tractor fun.
Liya couldn't believe what she saw. His bule guy was told to plow by his father. In a fit of annoyance he caught up with his father in the barn.
"Liya, where are you going?".
"I want to follow you, I want to make a calculation with you".
"Liya wait for ibuk heii".
"I can't open it, I don't want you to tell me Jaffa's rover paddy field, if he's why-why, he's never done kayak that way".
"Liya listen to me". But Liya was already in the veil of anger she passed away her mother. Buk Ratih ran after his son he was afraid there would be a war between his husband and his son.
The barn door crack is open. With a face full of anger he approached his father. Her mother who followed from behind was shocked to see her son's anger.
"Well, why do you have to tell Jaffa plow fields?".
Chalk ". Mr. Vishnu just rolled his eyes he was lazy to serve his son.
"Listen Liya yes well, if until the Jaffa mas nyerah and abort Liya because of the father. Liya's about to elope". Liya immediately turned her body back home.
It was right to open Ratih who was there sighing long.
"Well, why should I tell Jaffa to plow all the fields".
"Let's just buk, he's just threatening where he dares elope".
"When in the thick of how?".
Come on, come with dad". Mr. Vishnu also grabbed the hand of Buk Ratih.
Look tuh.. Mother's ghost candidate is fine, he even grinned there, it's just plain old, after all good people learned to plow rice fields".
Well?".
I know what I have to do".
Buk Ratih just shook his head. She also died her husband who was still watching Jaffa in the rice fields.
Almost by midday Jaffa was still in the fields. After plowing he also learned to plant rice with Panji. Jaffa completely forgot who he was. Director of a well-known company. If Haris or Adam knew it was destroyed already his pride in ridicule by them. Fortunately he was in London.
"Mas let's take a break in the afternoon". Take banner.
Jaffa also followed Panji to the warehouse there is a bathroom for farmers who work in the rice fields of Mr. Vishnu. And also lunch is available.
After you finish cleaning yourself. Panji dna Jaffa sat in a hut not far from the warehouse.
"Eat the Jaffa mas". The banner pours out dishes that are filled with food.
"Nji you have been working with Mr. Vishnu for a long time".
"Haha... I'm mr de's nephew".
"Ohh. Nephew".
"Why did you choose to work in the fields?".
"Before my father died he asked me to help him to take care of our family's farm and livestock. This is all the legacy of the late mbak kung, because de sir has no sons so I help, I help, if Liya mbak she does not want because of her small ideals want to work in the office. Well he insisted that his lecture in Jakarta did not want to be in Jogja, well I am studying in Jogja"
"You're in college?".
"Yes, it's the last semester ".
"Yes here help mr. de, these workers are all average residents here. They work with mr. de, not only do they work also in teaching how to sell crops for their own production".
"Oh so they will sell crops from rice fields and fields Pak Vishnu?".
Panji. "Rugi dong".
"Yes endak mas from where his loss, wong rice pak de not this?".
"What's? Is there any more?".
"There, across here well the results from there are newly sold in a massive sector because it is a lot of its harvest. If here deliberately indeed pak de pinjamin his rice fields for residents who are classified as difficult in the village here, they have no other skills than suitable planting and also do not have their own rice fields".
"It turns out rich too, mr. de mu Panji".
Yes, Jaffa is lucky to marry Liya's legacy a lot". Haha.
"Nih ya mas, rice fields there are rice, in the field there is corn there is sugar cane, not vegetables and again cattle and goats, all of them produce, right, already mas lives here so the cow money businessman akeh mas".
Jaffa only chuckled at the explanation of the banner. The banner does not know Jaffa savings and property in two countries. Probably comparable or more than Vishnu sir.
When they were busy talking Mr. Vishnu came.
"Khaemmm...
"Ehh mr de".
"Sir".
"Have you finished eating?".
"Both nodded.
"Your banner to the barn today someone will pick up the vegetables".
"Well, mr de, would you excuse me?".
"Yes nji... ".
"Come with me ?".
Jaffa also according to him followed the footsteps of Mr. Vishnu. All along his second walk was just silence. Not far away they walked to arrive at a fairly large farm.
There is a cow and goat house. Jaffa was really amazed he had just this time seen a direct taste of cows and goats. While gawking Jaffa also closed his nose.
"Have you ever held them?".
"No sir, just this time looking directly".
With reflex movements, Vishnu turned his head back. Stare in wonder to Jaffa.
Jaffa took his hands off his nose.
Mr. Vishnu also took his breath slowly. Jaffa was still watching the cows and goats eating.
"Jaffa come here".
Jaffa came closer and stood beside Vishnu. They climbed the hill on the farm.
Once until the eyes of Jaffa in the sungguhi vast green expanse.
"You know this is all my family's, this is my late parents' legacy, I wanted Liya to marry someone who could help me manage this legacy business. But the kid stubbornly wants to go to college and work in Jakarta, I've guessed that he'll be the town's man".
"And...
Mr. Vishnu looked at Jaffa and sighed.
"He instead brought a bule man not a city person anymore but instead a foreigner, ckkk".
"So when are you gonna bring your parents here?".
"Yes". Jaffa gawked at once in surprise.
"Why your face?".
"Aaa no sir, I'm sorry my parents are no more". Jaffa said.
Clearly making Mr. Vishnu stuck. He stared at Jaffa. And look back to the front.
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