Vegetable Basket

Vegetable Basket
KS. 82



Ciparay village


"Can I buy a kang cigarette?" asep asked with a smile, because he knew that Fathan did not like merok0k too much.


"May, but the one with the shoes, let me ask you later." replied Fathan.


"There's a rok0k Sapur Bi?"


"Nothing! there's also a micin barn, and brown skirts0k." Reply the Auntie Warung told me.


"Yes, the micin warehouse is just one Bi!"


SiBibi stall also opened the jar in which contains skirt0k, then he took out one rod and handed over the same Asep.


"One pack, Bi!"


"Oh, one pack. kirain one stick, understand here rarely anyone wants to buy a pack, if the brown skirt0k here the jaganya." the Aunt said as she put the cigarette back in her package, then she looked and counted and looked back at Asep. "less than a pack!"


"It's all so bad!" asep replied while complaining of a smile.


After giving a skirt0k, the sibibibi also sat at the door facing the bench, then he noticed his two new customers.maybe he was surprised to see Fathan who brought a big motor, which is a big motorcycle, because such motorcycles are very rarely owned by the residents of the village.


"If you may know, where are you going, or where are you going?" ask the aunt for legs, like a village merchant in general.


"I'm looking for a farm, do you know where there are people farming here?"


"What farm was, because if the farm was usually divided in two, there was a farm garden there was a farm of rice fields?" ask the aunt to make sure.


"Bi Garden!"


"If there is a garden in Ciparay Village, all the people in the village they have the livelihood of garden farmers, if for rice farming is not the place."


"Where does Bi go?" ask Asep who looks curious.


"In the village of Sindangraja, Curug Kemar sub-district.that's where the rice farmers, because of the rice needs of the villagers here, are supplied by the rice farmers from the village," the aunt explained in detail.


"Oh yeah Bi, back to the original question, where did the vegetable farmers sell it to?" Fathan looked seriously.


"Usually to the Sukabumi market and to the Cianjur market, there are also brought to Jakarta, depending on the city."


"Oh, there's a city too!"


"That's, Jang! if not, how will the farmers take care of it, because they will always be busy in the plantation."


"That means if I need their crops, I have to find the town."


"Yes, just meet Mr. Usro. he is the largest city in the village of Ciparay, everyone already knows him. Anyway Why does Aden ask like that?"


"Call Fathan aja Bi. My name is Fathan, I am from sukadarma village, one of the villages in Palasari village Nyalindung Subdistrict. I'm looking for farmers because I need their produce, even if it matches the farm produce and the price" explained Fathan.


"Well, where do you make sales?"


"I'm going to sell Bi!"


"If in my opinion, just meet Mr. Usro because usually the residents do not want to sell to the Bandar they just know, because usually the Bandar like to pay first but like to forget to pay it. Therefore the farmers agreed to sell to Mr. Usro if selling to others They are afraid of loss but. However, even like that, if you want to be able to meet the farmers to discuss with him. because Mr. Ustro is very good, so wherever the farmers sell he will not be concerned. the most important thing is the agricultural products of the farmers, Can be sold. because in fact Mr. Usro He is very tight if you have to channel all the proceeds from the agriculture of the people of Ciparay Village."


"Home far away isn't bi?" ask Fathan.


"How's that?" Fathan asked as he glanced at Asep who had been silently watching the chatter of the two of them.


"Don't take responsibility Kang! We must keep fighting! Now we just check first what the farm is like, later if we enter our qualifications, then determine the price." Asep suggested giving input.


Finally, the three of them also chatted without a Title, without any story, while waiting for their coffee and skirt0k to run out. After feeling tired it began to disappear, he said, Fathan and Asep also say goodbye to go to Mr. Usro's house.


They both continued down a fairly steep road, but quite a bit than the road they had been on. because in comparison, this is more meningan, because the road that now there is still aspal, because, although many have been exfoliated.


About 15 minutes passed, Mentari afternoon had started yellowing did not emit heat, illuminating the expanse of vegetables belonging to the residents of Ciparay Village, he said, vegetables with various types make Fathan feel happy because their struggle is not in vain.


With the struggle so tiring, finally Fathan and Asep arrived at one house that was different from the other houses, just as the Auntie warung explained. a fairly large house with a large yard, parked two pick-up cars, may be commonly used to transport vegetables, because there are still remnants of vegetables in the tub.


"Assynn...!" fathan said greeting after they were at the gate of the great house.


"Italiana...! replied the old man who wears white peci with cocoa dress in the color of the pecans, down wear a sarong, his face looks bright welcome guests who just came.


"Sorry disturbing! Is that right, this is Mr. Usro's house?" Ask Fathan while he's got a mangosteen.


"True to myself, sorry what's wrong?" Ask Mr. Usro while sorting his forehead.


"I have a little interest sir!"


"Yes entered first, later chatting inside." said Mr. Usro who looks very friendly make Fathan feel relieved.


Finally, the three of them walked to the terrace of the house, then Mr. Usro invited them both to sit down. After inviting his guests, Mr. Usro also went inside before long he came back while carrying a teapot and a glass to drink.


"Not bother Sir!" reject Fathan who feels bad.


"No problem, just this water." replied Mr. Usro while pouring water into a glass, then invite his guests to drink first.


"Oh, so it's not good to take nicotine like this...!" said Fathan who looks shy.


"No.....! no nerepotin. Oh yeah, where are you from, like we just met now?"


"I am Fathan Sir, I am from sukadarma village."


"Oh sukadarma village which is now very fast farming?"


"Alhamdulillah if it's like that?"


"Yes, you often hear the village is called, especially their agriculture is very developed in contrast to agriculture in the village of the father who still uses traditional methods. Father with family had planned to play to the village, but until now had not had time."


"Waiting for your visit sir!" said Fathan while moping a smile feel proud because his village is now famous.


From the inside there was a girl about 17 years old, she brought a steamed banana to serve. The girl's eyes looked in wonder at Fathan, because maybe he knew her, because she knew him, making Fathan be misbehaved gets a look like that.


"It's Kang....! kang....! the kang! who is it, forget?" ask the girl while she wiggles Fathan's eyes.


"I'm Fathan's tea!" know Fathan.


"Yes Kang Fathan! Well, if this one's Kang Asep, right?" said the woman while pointing towards the person mentioned.


"Mirna, how do you know them?" asked Mr. Usro while staring at the girl.


"Know kek! because Mirna often watch YouTube channel owned vegetable basket, owned by the young farmer.The YouTube channel has almost 800,000 subscribers," explained the girl named Mirna.