
Ahmad Intentionally came to the farm because Rumi was worried about Zira and the foreign man, anxious and afraid of both of them doing things that were out of bounds.
"i told you, big master, if you want to work here, bro, I'm looking for you...."
said Reza.
"yes it was suddenly dizzy za.ya already I am happy to be working here..."
said the man.
"you can move here, bro!"
reza said, while Ahmad was relieved to hear that.
"yes sir, I will move here.thank you for the kindness of my father and mother!"
said the man.
"yes it's better, not that you don't like you to stay with us but your closeness is a concern for you, as Reza said you should get married soon, you'll bless you..."
ahmad said that made both sparkle.
"thank you sir!"
said Zira hugged Ahmad, Ahmad was the one who understood his daughter the most.
"thank you sir, I will try hard to realize our intentions!"
Ahmad nodded.
the time shows ten o'clock at night, Ahmad and Zira return home followed by the man and Reza who uses a motorbike, before moving the man wants to say goodbye to Rumi.
they passed the residence of the pak lurah who continued the party even though some tents were carried by the wind, dangdut music accompanied the breeze that crept through the clothes.
in the dark of the night zira hugged the man's waist it certainly made the man smile happily.
in his soft hand, the beautiful thing that makes the taste even more dusty.
before long they reached the front of the house, Zira got off the bicycle walking into the courtyard of the house.
"why just got home?"
ask Rumi.
"wait a minute, ma'am...!!"
zira said then turned to look at the handsome man.
Rumi herself showed an unfriendly face to the foreign man.
"sister wants to say goodbye, Mom....!
he's moving to the farm...!"
zira.
"good then, I don't think he knows himself...!"
"You can't talk like that, this man is a man loved by our daughter, pity zira we have to respect her decision..."
ahmad said, but Rumi went away.
"sorry mom, bang!"
zira looked down.
"it's okay, you understand. I promise you won't disappoint you!"
the man told Ahmad.
"yes, we go back to the farm, you can wear my clothes later there bro...!"
the man nodded.
"Later tomorrow you will take your shuttle with Reza motorbike!"
the stranger said before leaving.
"yes bang! heart heart!"
said Zira to take off the man's hand, heavy but now it must be a distance first.
"we have returned!"
said Reza and the man then said goodbye to Ahmad.
"excite yes!"
said Ahmad.
the man nodded.
***
morn....
zira was ready with her teaching uniform, she waited for the man to come pick her up.
the sound of a horn indicates that the man is in front of the house.
"sir, Ms. zira's leaving yes"
Rumi did not answer he turned his face away.
"yes, you have hearts!"
said Ahmad.
"yes sir, zira's gone"
zira said smilingly towards the handsome man who was smiling widely.
zira smiled smelling the fragrance from the man's body, his face also looked fresh not grim as at home.
ask zira.
"yet, buy it!"
"there's fried rice.. it's not salty at all....!"
zira said chuckling remembering that night.
"thank you baby..."
said the stranger received with a sumringah.
"uh, look at the risky a lot of his innate, soft mattress, large cabinets, kitchen utensils and others. lucky really woman who became his wife, immediately moved new house again"
said one of the mothers who was choosing vegetables.
"come on bang, we're leaving!"
said Zira riding on the bike.
during the trip no one spoke, only the sound of birds and a slightly noisy motor exhaust accompanied their journey to school.
"you thought about mom's talk earlier!"
said the man opened the conversation.
"do not also think about it, the treasure is not brought to death, only deeds will be asked by God..."
said Zira casually, since childhood he has been accustomed to the potluck, simple that his parents give, continue to be grateful but still trying to be a person who is no longer in the eye by people.
"it used to be more difficult to help mothers sell milk before leaving school, mothers also sell....for Zira can already hear the words of people who demean or make fun of. let it later also tired itself...."
"because your brother is like this...."
said the man stopped his bike in front of the school.
"love can not be forced.. from the first time Zira consider bang Rizky friend...!"
"if Brother?"
ask the man to smile.
"you ah....!"
zira chuckled.
"yes, you've come home to pick up, don't go home alone!"
zira nodded then left the man with a sweet smile.
the beautiful scenery became opium to the foreign man, a sweet smile that became the encouragement of his day.
the man returns to the farm to start his new job with Reza.
*
ahmad residence.
Rumi walked into the house with her pouting face, storing the vegetables hard.
"why the hell, ma'am....?"
ask Ahmad.
"heard mother's words....!"
rumi landed her hips in the chair.
"what are they talking about?"
"yes it says that the woman who married her son Pak Lurah is very lucky, is our child...?"
"don't talk like that, the sustenance of people no one knows, just loose can be a rich person if he is diligent and continues to try, on the contrary the rich can be careless if he is lazy, he is lazy, I don't like you to keep cornering zira. because for the most important father Zira happy....!"
said Ahmad left Rumi alone and went to the fields.
*
the man helps Reza clean the cage, without disgust or feeling the smell of the animal's feces.
"later the poop can be fertilizer"
"not sold?"
"no, said the big lord, just love if anyone wants to not be sold...!"
said Reza.
"well the owner of this farm...!"
"yes, very good bro, if the cow grows big me and others in bonus love, even some in the love of sheep?!"
"oh that....! you're not married yet...!"
ask the stranger.
"i'm waiting for my girlfriend to come home from Malaysia..."
"work?"
"yes, it's been three years....!"
"during that? why are you waiting for her? women are many!"
"his name is also love.I even built a house for him!"
reza said to make the man stunned, love does need struggle and sacrifice then he will fight for zira.
seriate..