Stuck With Poor Farmer
Fine fine
In January, he met another friend who was still in the clinic, looking terrible as a result of the accident. “When are you back?” asked the lying figure, Galang Erlangga, who came to see January but instead had an accident.
“Gue ask us, when are you back, Bego?”
“It seems that if I broke your neck, can really right? I haven't had a fuss with people for a long time.”
Galang swallowed his coarse salivation and shook his head. “Don't dong, I'm here for your help.” The man, who was lying weakly, pointed to something in his bag, asking January to take him and read. “According to you gimaana?”
January still shifts the tablet's screen. “Unclear, this LCD his broken.”
“Well, why didn't you tell me earlier? From earlier why continue?”
Because about five minutes, January shifted the screen slide.the man who was the same age as Galang just shrugged his shoulders. “From how to live again.”
“Yaudah use my phone here, hape you are old school. Where can open documents.”
Taking a seat on the sofa in the room, now January is really focused on reading. Occasionally staring at Galang who gives an explanation in the form, “Gue has been busy this for a long time, but I still do not want me to me this project.”
“Yes how they want to give permission to you. Your man spoiled child.”
“Heh, I am spoiled with my own parents yes, there is no harm at all.”
Right after Galang said that, the door to the room suddenly opened and then showed a figure who looked surprised to find his son bandaged quite a lot. “Child Mami!” spread out his arms and hugged the youngest child.
“Mami.. huhuhu.. Painsomegranate, head Steeds steering wheel keep hands clamping.”.
“Where is sick, son? Where?” her mother immediately blew the niupi wound that was in her child's body.
“Mami hasn't brushed her teeth yet? Stinky not like.”
“Heh! You already for Mami still want to look at you after you burn the greenhouse got your Papi. Dit....,” his speech was cut off when he realized someone was there. “Eh January? How are you doing, son?”
“Good, Aunt.”
“Your mother is healthy?”
January just smiled in return, they immediately understood that January did not want to discuss it.
“Can't if Aunt comes to your house?”
“No need, Aunt. January has business, so not at home.” The man stood up from his seat. “Later I'll tell you that there are already results.” Giving the phone to the friend and then leave the room after Galang get his family to come.
January by pedaling his bike back to his house, it made Galang and also his Mami peek through the window and sigh deeply. “Tuh, you have to kayak January, not spoiled.”
“Januar age is 28 years old, Mi.”
“Freely different five months also.”
After the departure of January, Galang immediately sent a message in January with the contents, “Please, help me get this project. Only you can attract rich investors. please help me.”
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On the way home, January saw a traveling accessories handyman who was taking shelter under a tree. January is approaching.
“Eh, January. I haven't seen it for a long time.”
“I'm in the lading hold, Mang. I rarely go to that area.”
“The road is ugly. I am tired if I bring a bike, if Mas January is still fit body.”
January just chuckles while choosing some nice accessories for her to take home.Hair accessories, considering Amber rarely ties her hair.
“Iya, Mang. My wife likes the sparkling like gini.”
“Kenalin dong his wife is the same me. Said beautiful yes.”
“How much is it?” when the smile of January faded and was replaced with a serious face, it made the merchant stiffen. Counting the groceries in January.
“This is a bonus, make it Mas.”
“No need, trade it for Mang.” Then back to riding a bike.
Where it made the trader sigh in relief after January left. “Almost, I don't say anything to his wife again when I see.”
January with people who greet him as long as he pedals, enjoying the beauty of the village that is so beautiful and make him feel at home. Once at home, January saw his mother still steaming the sponge order, and also the harvest that has been taken people.
“Bu, don't keep working. Dingy. Janu ask people to help ya?”
“Don't, January, Mom can afford to be alone. Working part kayak gini makes Mom happy, Mom has activities.”
Seeing that the body was carrying a pot, January immediately helped him. But even pushed over repeatedly by Mother Dyah. “No need, you don't have to help. Sana mending calculate the money that the harvest makes later planting next.”
January took the money in a can and counted it, he sighed deeply when the money was not as much as he thought. Mother Dyah silently glanced at the child and smiled at him.
“Amber where, Bu?”
“Sleep. Don't be mad at her, Mother told her to rest. But the soy sauce was last night?”
“Januar wants to work in a workshop, Mom. Mr. Somad asked people to work on the truck.”
“Gak papa, as long as you do not forget your obligations in the field. mother can not if alone the problem.”
“Mother don't worry.” January came and kissed the top of the mother's head. She loved this figure so much before she finally went into the room. And found Amber playing a game.
The woman was shocked, she immediately hid the phone under her pant@ttnya. “Why? I won't protest, you know you're tired.”
The woman shook her head strongly while still pursing her lips. “Why you?” tanya January felt something was wrong with his wife. Not getting an answer, January chose to sit on the lip of the bed and take something out of his pocket. Hair tie.
“Make you.”
Staring at the hair tie in that pillow bag. Amber bit both her lips tightly and her nose began to expand. Is this woman holding back her smile? With glassy eyes, it made January a wonder.
“Why you?” ask again in January.
However, Amber could not help but smile. His lips slowly curled, and his teeth began to look.
January's eyes rounded instantly. “That's your teeth why all red?”
Amber remembers what happened to her. He immediately closed his mouth and hid his face under the pillow in a retiring position.
THE PLAQUE! January hit the pantt@t plan that accidentally hit his cheek so Amber panic. January holding his chin that is not half-hearted nudged by pantt@t buxom Amber.
“You why the hell?”
Not the head that shook, even the pantt@t that swayed.
“I'm not papa,” he said in a muffled voice pillow.
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