Vegetable Basket

Vegetable Basket
ks 29's



THE SUKADARMA VILLAGE


"That man, don't be left wandering around because he'll find another moor." displeased Windy as if he wasn't content to heat up Kirana.


"You don't make the cave worry dong!"


"Seriously! the cave of pity is just like you! if you're not the best friend of the cave, where could the cave talk like this?


"Certainly what, should the cave do?"


"Pursue your love until you can! until the man bends his knees under your feet!"


"Should ya, like that?"


"Should! every happiness there will be a hard struggle."


Finally the two beautiful women were chatting as usual, but as far as any chatter they would go back to discussing the figure of a man who was farming. let alone Windy with the spirit of pumping his best friend, making Kirana increasingly feel anxious.


In the following days Kirana was haunted by fear, fearing that her dream man would fall into another woman.


A week passed, when Kirana was in the office, she ventured back to contact Fathan, although she would know what was going to happen, but it was as if she did not get tired of pursuing her Love.


"Hello what's wrong, ma'am?" fathan asked as usual with his flat voice.


"You busy?"


"No coincidence anymore."


"Why don't you call me again, he said you wanted to call me."


"I'm sorry Mom! I forgot, again I apologize. Oh yes, the photo you sent is very beautiful!" fathan said making Kirana clench her hands and then pull her down.


"Ouch!"


"Why Ma'am?"


"It's okay!" replied Kirana while grimacing withstanding the pain in the elbow area hit by the table.


"Sir Fathan! this one how?" there was the voice of a woman who asked Fathan.


"Let's talk to Farah, and I'll help you." replied Fathan, making Kirana frown, guessing who the woman who just asked. He knew Farah was Fathan's sister, but he didn't know who was asking.


"Who's there?" asked Kirana to vent.


"Oh that, his name is Zahra! secretary of the business group with the vegetable basket, which we just established last night." replied Fathan honestly.


"Zahra that, girl?"


"Yes, Zahra is a girl, Mr. Ustad's son, if the guy's name is Juhri. Why did you ma'am?" said Fathan jokingly, but different from what happened to Kirana.he was like hearing lightning in broad daylight, true what was said by his best friend, if left Fathan will look for another heart patch.


"Yes already! I'm again at work." Just that word came out of the lips Beautiful beautiful girl.not strong enough to resist the burning feeling of the entire area of her body, which suddenly felt hot.


Taps! taps! taps!


The phone was cut off unilaterally by Kirana. It was the thing that had just happened in his life, because usually it was Fathan who would disconnect the phone first.but different from this time, this time, it was Kirana who broke the phone, maybe if there is a record that recorded, this is the first record in the history of Kirana's life.


With an upset heart, Kirana also rose from her seat to meet her HRD office.


"Sorry what you need?"


"I can ask for the data of the old employees, who have resigned."


"Oh, who's looking for data?"


"Fathan!"


After hearing the request of his superiors, the HRD also rose to look for data belonging to Fathan. after meeting the HRD also gave it to Kirana.


After getting what he wants, Kirana went back to her room, then opened Fathan's data to be studied.


That day he was not working, he continued to study Fathan's data, starting from matching with Google Map, routes to the address and others.


During the day, he walked out of the office to the bank to withdraw all his assets. But unfortunately he can only withdraw the money owned by 100 million, but according to Kirana it is enough than not holding money at all.


In the afternoon, after he came home from the office, he quickly started packing his things, put them in a suitcase.


At night, after it was felt that both parents had fallen asleep.by sneaking he began to get out of the house, then put all the items he brought into the car. then He told his house security to open the door, initially the security guard refused, but after Kirana explained, finally the security guard let his superior son go.


After being outside the house, he directed the steering towards the south to Cikini road, after being on Jalan Cikini the car continued to drive on East Pegangsaan Street. Kirana continued driving until she finally entered the Cililitan toll road, until she finally joined the Jagorawi Toll Road.


Kirana continued to drive her car, splitting the darkness of the night towards Bogor. After that she took the left lane to enter the direction of Ciawi, then she continued to remain on the road That, then she continued to remain on the road, until finally he came out at the exit toll Cigombong, one of the Subdistricts located in Sukabumi Regency.


At 06.30 am, Kirana finally passed the Sukabumi bus terminal.he continued to follow the path indicated by the maps.but his stomach began to feel wrapped, because it had not been filled. focused on thinking about how to escape, to the point that He forgot his stomach.


Kirana stopped the car at one of the chicken porridge stalls, though she felt a little disgusted.


Kirana began ordering a bowl of chicken porridge, then she sat down while waiting for her order to be delivered, not waiting for how long the order was served.


The cold atmosphere of the village in Sukabumi Regency, making porridge that had been considered unpleasant. with Lahab Kirana spent, until there was nothing left. Then he drank warm tea water, and then he drank warm tea water, makes her body feel warm again.


"Where are you going Neng? did you get here in the morning?" Ask the mothers of the chicken porridge sellers.


"I want to go to sukadarma village, which is in Nyalindeng District."


"Protect, Neng time!"


"Yes, Nyalindung." replied Kirana with a smile.


"You go to the village, not the village Kampung died, because some of the people who fled to the big cities."


"You looking for someone, ma'am?"


"Why did Neng's housekeeper run away with Yah's treasure?"


"No ma'am! nope! not !"Kirana replied "she didn't steal the treasure, but she stole my heart Mom!" kirana continued in her heart.


"Keep what?"


"There's a lot of interest, Mom! Oh yes, from here is still far from Bu to nyalindeng it?"


"Near, later if there's a fork take a left turn."


"Oh so! how much is total."


"Rp7,000 Neng!"


"That's cheap!"


"If it's expensive, it doesn't sell here."


Kirana also spent Rp50,000, but when the mothers of the chicken porridge seller wanted to return the change. Kirana refused, but she asked for the tea she had just drunk to take to the car, because she thought it was the terniswik tea that had entered her stomach.


Kirana began to continue the journey, she began down the road that turns, and quite narrow.so that the car can not go fast, especially when passing by a public transport car, and the car, the speeding up made Kirana a little horrified.


Several times he got down from the car, to ask where is the location of the village sukadarma. As usual people replied in a moment, In a moment and in a moment. so that finally after 1 hour, after the, he had just seen the T-junction told by the mothers of the chicken porridge sellers.


"Dechet by the way! deket! deket! 10 Kms just met T-junction." grumbled Kirana while slamming the steering wheel to the left.where Prapatan, Prapatan is commonly used by the villagers sukadarma, sukadarma, to wait for the arrival of his family who had just returned from the city.


20 Minutes, passed Finally he arrived at one of the villages that look still Asri, with a rice field that stretches wide, as wide as the eye can see


Kirana stopped because she saw the gate that was written." Welcome to sukaujang village." made him hesitant to enter the village, but after he saw the map, he was sure that it was sukadarma village. curious he got out of the car and approached one of the houses.


"Good morning Mother! Sorry to ask!"


"Yes what's wrong?" Reply to the mothers who were sweeping the yard of his house.


"Is this really the village of sukadarma?"


"Who are you looking for?"


"Kok's writing Kampung sukaujang?"


"His name is also a strange person! Oh yes, I haven't answered my question. Neng's here, who's looking for him,"


"Fathan Ma!" Kirana replied shyly.


"Fathan Farhan's son isn't he, who used to be an architect."


"Yes, That! right Mom!" kirana replied as if cheering.


"Neng straight, just follow this path. later Eneng will see a house in front of him a lot of agricultural machinery equipment."


"Where is his house?"


"No, but it's her aunt's house!"


"Where does the house go?" Kirana asked again, frowning.


"After the house, but he lived more often in the bibinyan house later ask me there."


"Yes, thank you very much Mom!" kirana said with a happy smile, because the struggle last night driving a car was not in vain.