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18. SUDDENLY RICH

"Aya naon Mang Jana tea?" Mak Asih asked Mr. Samsudin. Mr. Samsudin did not immediately answer. He first laid his body on the carpet.

"Asa cape yeuh, Mom. Try a coffee heula. Sugan rada cenghar." Mak Asih passed, before long came back again carrying a cup of hot coffee. Mak Asih sat down with us.

"Hmm, ni seungit kieu coffee tea, Acep want coffee?"

"Ga, Sir. Thanks." Thanks." Me and Randi answered simultaneously.

"Mang Jana ngabaran porang, the ointment of bamboo shoots, Boss Garut." Mak Asih.

"The story goes on, Cep."

"Yes, sir." Randi and I are preparing to return to listen to Mr. Samsudin's story.

"As the father said, Boss Sugi has rice fields and gardens tens of hectares in this village, not only in this village but also in the next village, including in the village where Ibu Aisyah lives."

"Boss Sugi rice fields and gardens, processed by workers, the term here panyawah. The father is the person trusted by the Sugi Boss to manage everything related to the panyawah and all the affairs of the fields and gardens." Me and Randi still don't understand. We continue to follow Mr. Samsudin's story with full concentration.

"From year to year, the rice fields and gardens of Boss Sugi are getting wider, Boss Sugi sometimes monitor the rice fields and gardens, accompanied by the father."

"One time when the Sugi Boss was monitoring the gardens and rice fields in the village of Ibu Aisyah, the Sugi Boss saw Ms. Aisyah. At that time Aisyah's mother was one of Sugi's Boss's men. And at that time Aisyah's mother was divorced from Mr. Muji. From there, the beginning of their meeting, until finally the Sugi Boss really loved Mother Aisyah, and married Mother Aisyah." Ooh, I get it now. Randi also saw mangosteen.

"Just baby..." Mr. Samsudin paused for a while, He let out a long sigh repeatedly.

"God wants something else. Boss Sugi called Allah, when the marriage with Mother Aisyah has been running 4 years. It was Acep's 3rd year." I started pounding, Mr. Samsudin's story has started to talk about me. Kulrikik Randi's. He's still focused on listening.

"Mother Aisyah was devastated when Boss Sugi died. Let alone Mother Aisyah, Father, all panyawah, and all citizens here feel very lost. We lost a very good boss. Boss is amazingly good." Mr. Samsudin was silent again.

"May Wil ask, sir?" I ventured.

"Yes, Cep. Of course I can. Please." Mr. Samsudin's turn is now ready to hear my question.

"When I was found in the courtyard of Mr. Sugianto's house and Ms. Aisyah at that time, you knew and watched?" Mr. Samsudin was shocked.

"So Acep already knew that Acep was not the biological son of Boss Sugi and Ms Aisyah?" Mr. Samsudin was a little in disbelief. Mak Asih looks shocked as well, his eyes are starting to glow.

"Yes, Sir. Wil already knows." Mr. Samsudin saw Mak Asih, they looked at each other.

"It was precisely the father who first discovered Acep in the courtyard of this house. At that time, I wanted to meet Boss Sugi. Got business. You hear a baby crying, after seeing it, it is true that the baby is crying. Then immediately report to Boss Sugi." Mr. Samsudin explained. There was a sense of tightness that he was holding.

"So you said in this house? This house means sir? Randi who from earlier listened, joined the voice.

"Yes Acep. This house. This is Boss Sugi's house. Ayesha's Mother's House. Acep's house."

"Wil, you... Little boss. Oh My God, Wil, Great you Wil." Randi kept on commenting.

"Come here. You show me where Acep was found." Mr. Samsudin took us outside. We are following Mr. Samsudin from behind. Mak Asih just sat down, he was still busy wiping his tears.

In the courtyard of Boss Sugi's house, we walked towards the gate, then surrounded half the pond, it appeared in the left corner there was a kind of saung. The size is quite large, almost 3 x 3 meters. If we look from the home page, it is not very clear. Because it blocked the pool and the garden that surrounds the pool. Also blocked rambutan trees are quite large. I myself did not know that there was a saung here, when we were sitting in the yard, this saung is not visible.

"Well, here's Cep. Acep cried here, Oa oa oa, you come from the gate to the entrance of the house." Mr. Samsudin explained. My eyes were a little wet, but I quickly wiped them with the back of my hand. There was a sense of sadness that infiltrated when I saw saung, dressed in white ceramics. I imagine a baby Wildan crying there. This father in front of me, who was meritorious to find me.

"Thank you, sir. Thanks." I kissed Mr. Samsudin's hand. Repeatedly. Tears are broken, so as not to fall. Mr. Samsudin rubbed my shoulder.

"Yes, Cep. Ja. Now let's go inside again. Drink." We went back inside the house. Sit back in place. On the carpet there was already a tray containing a small teapot and three empty glasses.

"Let's drink first." Mak Asih filled the three glasses with water. We drank it, it was so fresh.

"Krieing.' There was a sound of HP ringing, HP Pak Samsudin apparently.

"Awhile yeah. Pick up the phone first." Mr. Samsudin took his HP.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Boss. Yes Hello. Yes, Okay, Yes, Boss. 07:00, yes. Ja. Wa'alaikum Salam." Mr. Samsudin saved his HP back.

"Sir, it's 07:00 an Si Boss ka kebonna. Weh opieunna. Bisi Nepi ka beurang, sakalian cook, geroan weh Mak Ucih and Uwa Ane. Sina cheats." Mak Asih nodded.

"Acep tomorrow before 07:00 join the father to the garden. Let's know that Acep's garden is going to be harvested tomorrow."

"Wildan Gardens, sir?" Randi Again. Her eyes widened. I was stunned myself, unable to comment.

"Yes, Cep Wildan's garden."

"Wow, Terrible. Little boss Wildan is rich." Randi was unceasingly throwing admiration. I believe I don't believe. It feels so weird. I have to make sure first that this is not a dream in broad daylight.

"Wildan's nobody, sir. Wildan's not Mr. Sugianto's son." I'm trying to find a more detailed explanation.

"Eh. who said? Wildan was his position even more than a real child. Wildan is the source of happiness for Boss Sugi and Ms. Aisyah. Sometimes if occasionally the Boss of Sugi monitor the rice fields and gardens that are located on the side of a large road, Wildan likes to be invited. Car wear. Kebon use the car to let Wildan not overheat. Get out of the car with an umbrella, Boss Sugi himself who was holding Wildan also held his umbrella." Oh Allah... How great is Mr. Sugianto's affection for me.

'Kriing' HP Mr. Samsudin's voice again.

"Awhile, Cep. I'll take another call." Mak Asih gave HP to Mr. Samsudin.

"Hello, Yes, Boss. Ready for the Boss. Aye, yes. 5000 Boss? Atuh ride a little. 5100 deal huh? Okay-okay. Ja. The day after tomorrow, boss."