Vegetable Basket

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Farah's Proposal

We mean to come here, nothing but not because there is something we want to go to. according to news reports that in this village there are flowers that are blooming, and, until the smell was as fragrant as it was smelled by a beetle from the Cisaat area.so the beetle whined asking his parents, to suck the flower that was blooming. Who knows, the flower has not been a beetle that dwells in his heart," said Mr. Ustadz Ahmad began to convey his purpose.

"Alhamdulillah if the fragrant flowers in Kami village until it was smelled into the city area. according to the recognition of his own family and flowers, until now there have been no beetles that perched, or came officially with his parents. only beetles from this city dare to express it," replied Mr. ustadz sukadarma the same using very poetic language.

"Thank God that no one has, how about being picked up by our beetles?"

"For which I cannot answer, perhaps who will answer his own kind, For I am only as an intermediary cannot decide." Replied Mr. Ustad sukadarma diplomatically.

"Now where is the flower?" Ask ustad Ahmad.

People also glanced at the room that began to open, out came Farah who was so Graceful and very beautiful, wrapped in golden yellow kebaya in harmony with the color of her hijab, on top of her head was a crown complementing the girl's beauty that night, escorted by Sarah and Sri, while Kirana followed behind.

The residents who were sitting inside, they shifted to give a place so that Farah could join them. After the beautiful girl sat down then the people present could breathe a sigh of relief.

"Son Ardi, please...! I am only as a connector representing parents, As for expressing intentions, please son Ardi himself who conveys...!" said Mr. Ustadz Ahmad gave time to the young man who was delivered by his family.

"True sir ustad, we are only as a connector of the tongue. to express each other let those who speak directly. later if we who talk can be mistaken as people who are interested," replied Mr. Ustad sukadarma mixed with joking, so that the tense atmosphere slightly disappeared.

Ardi Yang was given such a time, he was seen taking a deep breath, then exhaling it slowly. Before speaking he took the drinking water that was in front of him, as if he was calming down, as if he was, mentally prepare with what he wants to say.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," said the city man began to open talks.

"Waalaikumsalam Warahmatullahi Westarakatuh," replied the people present in unison.

"Include my name Ardi, but people know him better, sorry if according to Mr. Ustadz Asmadi Not arrogant, but that's how it is. I am often called doctor Ardi in my workplace environment, I think, the Sekar Wangi Cibadak Hospital.

"I came here, the term far fetched, Anggang in Teang. because there was one of the girls who attracted me, interrupting at every second of life. When I close my imaginary eyes always with him, When I open my eyes, then all that looks is the flower of this Kampung sukadarma," said Dr. Ardi who is no less poetic with his predecessors, making Farah who was bowed her face red as a tomato.

"Next!"

"It just so happens that the Kampung sukadarma flower is my colleague in the hospital, so I already know him very well. One day I ventured to ask about his life, about his life, and his life, he also replied that until now the sukadarma village flowers were not being near or approached by other men.that is when I began to vent to express my admiration for him. But unfortunately this girl has not answered, she instead presents a challenge."

"What challenge is a Doctor?"

"If I'm serious, if I like Farah, then come her parents. got a challenge like that makes me whine to ask both my parents, Mr. Karto and his mother, nendah, to immediately go to sukadarma village. Well, now that I'm here, I want to ask for a clear answer from Neng Farah, about the feelings that I have expressed," said Dr. Ardi who looks not awkward, but his hands seemed to tremble a little, because although he often made presentations about medical science during seminars, but this was different because there were worries, fears that overshadowed him.

Getting a question from her fiance candidate, Farah just kept her head down, her breathing looking like it was being held back, so that no one would hear. Because the room became silent at once waiting for his answer.

"Whatever father!" farah answered quietly, so that it was not heard by the people present.

"What Neng we didn't hear," asked ustad.

Asked like that Farah did not reply, her face was getting flushed red erratically. Happiness, pleasure, a sense of wanting to talk a lot gather into one, but there is a shame that holds everything back.

"Whatever father!" Sarah answered who was right next to her brother, earlier she heard what was revealed by Farah, feeling anxious because her brother did not answer so by reflex He spoke like that. Making all the attention directed towards her, until the High School girl quickly shut her mouth, Maybe she was embarrassed to be noticed like that.

"Ooooh, is it up to you?" ask Mr. Ustad to make sure.

Farah just nodded, did not make any more noise, that night somehow she became very quiet, when usually she was very carefree and careless.

"Well, that's Kang Farhan. Farah left everything to Akang," said Mr. ustadz as a sentence connector.

Now the gazes of the people present were all fixed, staring at the middle-aged man sitting side by side with his wife.getting such a question, Farhan only drowned as if asking for help. but after a long time and the leaders of the village sukadarma gave a code, so that he quickly replied, He was seen to be wheezing, to remove the phlegm that was in his throat.

"Include my name Farhan, I am Farah's father. As a parent I cannot answer Doctor Ardi's question, because the one who will live the household is not me, but the two of you. So all the decisions are in the hands of Farah, my son. How does Neng you want to be edited by the doctor?" farhan said that his face was filled with happiness because his son could be edited by a doctor.

The gaze returned to Farah who was still downcast in shame, but she did not immediately give an answer. I don't know why his tongue feels so muddy, so it feels like he's heavy to talk.

"How's Neng, what's the matter?" ask ustad who looks impatient.

Farah's head looked up slightly at the man who expressed his courage to speak publicly that he loved her very much.Maybe the girl wanted to be sure of what Ardi was talking about. But unfortunately when Farah looked at the man who was waiting for his answer, the man was staring at him, so that the views were clashing with each other to make Farah's heart churn. after gaining certainty and confidence Farah began to nod her head, in response that she received the young doctor's edits.

"Alhamdulillah...!" said the residents simultaneously because they feel that is being experienced by the two families, who may soon be united.

Finally, the application event continued with a light chat, while enjoying the dishes provided by the Farhan family.that is how the villagers when there is one person who feels happiness, the village, then other people must also feel the same happiness that is being experienced.just as when experiencing distress, then all must feel the same thing.so that each other please help, mutual mutual mutual mutual mutual assistance, mutual assistance, It has become a very common habit in the village.

After dinner together, the guests were escorted by Asep and other vegetable basket members to stay at the Mini Hotel owned vegetable basket farm, so they were not too tired, so they were not too tired, so that they can rest first before tomorrow return to the city.

Residents of Kampung also began to disperse from Farhan's house, only Ujang with Pardi and nearby families who were still sitting while chatting.

"Kang Farhan's....! Kang Farhan's.....! Call Ujang while getting up from his seat, then he approached Farhan.

"What's Kang doing?"