
Keep Moving
The roar of the sound of rain that hit the tile roof of the houses of the people of Sukadarma village, the flash of lightning adds to the bitter atmosphere of the night. Dadun who just returned from the house of Mr. RT, he quickly entered the house, seen his wife is still waiting in the living room.
"Where has Kang been, how come this hour just came home? usually finished praying isya directly to the house," asked beautifully while staring at the husband.
"From Mr. RT's house," replied Dadun as he entered the room. before long he went out by rubbing his head using a towel, because it might be wet with rain water.
"Remain from Mr. RT's house, is there a meeting?" ask Dadun's wife.
"No, there's a plan that might make us happy."
"What plan?" tanya Indah while confirming her sitting position, so that she could stare towards Dadun who was already sitting before her.
"They want to get out of the vegetable basket farming group."
"I see, how will the life of our family, who have begun to enjoy the results of joining the peasant group."
"The man wants to farm himself, wants to sell himself, because come to think of it. All this time we've been fooled by Fathan the fucking farmer."
"Kok Akang spoke like that?"
"That's Beautiful...! you do not understand, from our papaya garden, a month of income can be 10 to 15 million. But what we get, we are only given 3 million. I have to work every day."
"But that's kind of Kang, than in the past our garden was only overgrown with Ilalang trees or untapped weeds."
"Well, that was before I understood. now I understand, so Akang wants to farm alone. Not bad if our income within a month of 15 million, a year has been 180 million. we can buy a car and can renovate the house," said Dadun.
"But it's okay, if Akang farming alone?"
"It's okay, it's beautiful....! it is the land of Akang, our land! why should we be afraid."
"But preferably according to Indah, Akang spoke first with Fathan, because however he was the first to advise that the people of Kampung sukadarma farming follow him." Beautiful advice that is a woman, whose feelings are as smooth as the Sutra.
"Iya Akang will speak, but later .after Akang speaks with the other farmers. Oh yes, it's okay, if later we farm Both, and the results are enjoyed by both of us.
"If it is beautiful only as a wife, it is beautiful to follow all that you want.Most importantly it does not violate the sharia and rules that apply in our country."
"Good then!" said Dadun while pinching his wife's nose, making Indah snort spoiled.
"What the hell Kang...! Smells his hands."
"Si Misro is asleep?"
"Already, from earlier also have been sleeping. if the phone is not dead yet where might he want to sleep.why do nanyain the misro?"
"It's okay, Yes let's go to the room. mumpung outside the rain," asked Dadun while pulling his wife's hand.
It looks beautiful not to refuse, she followed her husband into the room. then the room lights were off, no matter what they did, because the lights were dead so the author could not see.
*****
The next morning.about 06.00, before Dadun left for the garden he had already walked towards Ujang's house accompanied by Parmin and Nanang. Mentari from the Eastern uproar is seen beginning to appear, providing warmth for souls who have moved to start the day.Birds fly while drying the wings wet with rain last night. glittering Morning Dew that sticks to the ends of the leaves, making it look so beautiful like a pearl.
The three people continued walking, so they finally reached one of the largest houses in the village sukadarma. after pounding the fence with the key, came out Ujang who was seen still wearing a sarong. around his neck was wrapped around a towel, like he was so cold.
At first, Ujang was about to get angry, because he was disturbed by the noise in the morning, but when he saw what came was Dadun.he quickly changed the look of his face filled with a smile, and he quickly changed his face, then hurried to the gate.
"Kang Dadun's! tumben-tumbenan early in the morning already playing to the house?" Ask Ujang while opening the door.
"Well, let's talk inside, not here!" Ujang invited his guests.
The four of them also walked through the yard that likes to be used to dry the rice.until finally reached the terrace of the house. after being invited, the guests were sitting casually.
"What's up?" Said Ujang repeating his question.His eyes divided the eyes of the three people who were in front of him.
"Look Kang Ujang, as Kang Ujang said yesterday, I had a chat with Kang Parmin and Kang Nanang. Alhamdulillah! they could wake up and they wanted to get out of the vegetable basket group, but when I took Mr. RT, he refused to even look very haughty."
"Continue?"
"So my arrival here, I must how, for my efforts to bear fruit."
"The way to get the farmers out of the basket?" Ujang.
"True kang!"
"In my opinion, you if you invite people not directly to the core of the problem.you socialize first, fishing with questions that lead, whether they feel at home or not join a vegetable basket. if there is interest in what you say, then Kang Dadun invites him to get out of the farm."
"Oh so... Aye! yeah!, so if I were like that, I wouldn't take it wrong." Said Dadun while mangosteen.
"Well, that's right!"
"Thank you for Kang's advice!"
"Sama-sama!. we must fight to revive the citizens who have been deceived by the eyes of the basket.who need to know Fathan is very cunning, the proof is that he made a hotel on his land. because even if you come out he has made a profit, has a building that costs hundreds of millions." explained Ujang began to re-enter his asutans.
"Yes right! How do we not realize to get there!" parmin said.
"Because the three of you have been doctored by the words of the deceiver, so that you do not realize that you are being milked, used and tortured.you are no different from slaves who are being colonized." Obviously Ujang who looks passionate like a demo orator.
The three of them fell silent, as if believing that the best people in the world would be, because he wanted to revive those who had been deceived by the farm led by the farmer.
"Yes already! you do not be too quiet, do not think too much. You must quickly move to save the people of our village.so that they quickly realize and live properly!" continued Ujang after not getting answers from his guests.
"Yes if it is like that, From this moment on the three of us will try our best to make the citizens aware, so as not to be fooled by Fathan and Kamal," said Dadun who seemed to make up his mind.
"Then we say goodbye first kang Ujang...! Thank you for the spirit," Typal Nanang as he got up from his seat.
"Where are you, you haven't had breakfast. Have breakfast first! but my wife hasn't cooked yet. Understandably her life is very happy." Speech that looks not intent.
"It's okay! no need to take kang!"
"But wait a minute, you guys buy breakfast at the stall bi jijoh only. here, the money!" said Ujang who looks very generous, different when in the past, he is famous for his kepelitanya.don't give money for breakfast, play to his house was never treated, even if it was just a glass of water.
"Not bother Kang Ujang!" said Nanang, but he quickly took the money, then put it in his pants pocket.
"Yes, we said it first!" repeat Dadun while reaching out, followed by Parmin and Nanang. After saying goodbye, the three of them came out of Ujang's house, leaving the host who had changed the look of his face.
"Based on the poor....! he said it wasn't okay, but my money was taken. Lost my 100,000! but it's okay! instead of telling Sobri, his job is not really money floated 100 million more." muttered Ujang who treated his frustration.
While the three guests who just left the Ujang house.they continue to walk to the Jijoh bi stall to fill the stomach that has begun to feel wrapped around, because of the habit of their farmers will have breakfast early in the morning.
After breakfast, they went home to change clothes first, then they headed to their respective gardens to carry out the routine as usual.
Dadun who had been influenced by the words of Ujang, he began to invite the members of the vegetable basket to leave his group, but now he invites him subtly, like Ujang when it affects him.
Every time they met with the other group members, the three of them continued to discuss, talk, influence so that they farmed themselves.Members who do not have a stand like Dadun, They began to be influenced, interested in farming themselves. until long the members who want to leave almost 30%, even those who have a large land, because they are the ones who feel disadvantaged by the group.