A Unique Path Become CRAZY RICH's
3. Get Blessed

"You're Hasan's good son. Even if you are not our biological child, you take care of us with all your heart. This troublesome old couple is what's useless."

I deny mother's words. They are not useless parents. They are my paradise doors.

For father and mother I will establish the heart to work wherever as long as it is halal.

I contacted the kind-hearted hospital staff. Her name was Melinda. Not much I said on the phone he immediately accepted me as a gardener.

"I accepted mom...!. But before working there I had to resign from the angkot base."

"Be careful on the road, son."

After 10 years of working as an angkot driver, he finally resigned. 30 Years old is a good time to find a better job.

When I arrived at the roundabout of the new market that was the headquarters of the angkot troops, I smelled apples that looked like female perfume that day. This time the smell was more natural.

"This scent accompanied me during the accident. Now this apple smell makes me uncomfortable."

Apparently my base friend was eating an apple-scented cake. I've seen that cake, it's the apple pie my neighbor sells.

I'd better pretend I don't know.

"Hey, what are you eating?."

"It's apple pie. It smells good, right?, doesn't it?."

The unpleasant smell was smelled the more I approached it, now the fragrant smell was changed into the smell of 'haruk'.

"What are you doing?. If you want to know what it's like to buy yourself there!." Said my friend who was disturbed.

"Sorry, where did you buy that pie?. How does it smell?."

My friend did not accept to say his pie smelled bad.

Instead of a fight I proved it by splitting the cake as wide as the plate. And in it we found sticky green jam. It is from the green jam that the unpleasant smell is smelled.

I showed my findings to the angry man and then when I saw him he immediately threw away the pie.

"That's a flatworm.!, asu it!, thankfully you saw it." Hardik.

My neighbor who opened the bakery will get into trouble after this.

After that deadly accident I felt the blessing of it. My sense of smell is so sharp. Finding dead worms among a pile of fragrant cakes is impossible for ordinary humans to do.

I tested my sense of smell again by studying the characteristics of fresh fruit from its aroma. 

So I went to the fruit market to buy two melons that had not been split yet. One of the freshest and one of the worst based on my sense of smell and knowledge from google.

"His bag knows which melon is fresh?." Ask a pregnant woman beside me.

"That's how mom is." Reply with a smile.

When the two melons were split, there was a very fragrant aroma from the first melon while the second melon had almost no aroma.

"Submit the second one, ma'am. I bought that one, that one, and that one,"

I used the rest of my money to buy fresh and not fresh fruits, just to convince myself that I really got a blessing after the accident that day.

Arriving at home I cut fruit consisting of bananas, pomegranates and sapodilla, all are jackpots. Fresh and sweet. 

I cooked a banana plate so that the 1 fresh banana could be eaten together. Moreover I did not buy a lot just a nice dress up. Distinguishing which bananas are good and bad does not require special skills.

Next I put the banana plate on the floor because my family doesn't have a dining table. Don't forget I'm sowing sugar on it.

"You don't eat?."

Now I'm sure this nose has a very sharp smell. But it's too early to conclude my nose is on par with a hunting dog.

Tomorrow when I start working as a gardener, I'm going to practice this nose again. Who knows, you might find gold falling, hehee.

***

The next day, my mood was upset because I had insomnia last night. My chest hurts so much every time it's sideways.

After the accident, there were wrinkles on my face. I don't care if it's a sign that what's important now is to work to pay off the debt.

***

I made it to Melinda's house in time. It was unexpected that his house was bigger than I had imagined. Two even have a yard covering 12 x 7 meters.

I don't know what Melinda did before the gate, there's no way she's waiting for me.

"Please enter Hasan's mas." Melinda said, which surprised me.

Not only the front yard is good, the living room also has many feminine decorations as if this house is specifically for women.

I ventured to ask. "The decoration is so feminine, huh?, like a woman's house."

"It looks obvious huh?, in this house there is only me and my two children."

Melinda's mom asked me to sit down while she made a drink.

"Don't bother mbak!." I said.

But Melinda didn't budge, she still went to make him drink.

I looked around, thinking when I could have a house this good.

Melinda came back with 2 drinks. At first I was confused what drink was provided in the glass was as deep red as red wine, but it turned out to be strawberry syrup.

"Because it was very hot so I made ice syrup. Drink it to the end." Said mbak Melinda.

Melinda's mom is a person who doesn't like to talk bad. Without asking for her full name, address and such, Melinda asked me if I could work in the fields.

"I didn't go looking for a gardener because my old gardener had quit. Instead I need people to work in my boss's orchard. Are you interested in working in a mango garden and others?."

"What is the work heavy?, for example lifting a heavy basket or something?. I can't but do heavy work every day can break my bones."

"Then you can start with easy jobs like counting, cleaning and wrapping strawberries. I've used to take patients who have trouble finding work like a mas to be employed in the orchard. So I don't have to worry that I will force you to work hard. I will pay mas a million per month if working diligently from 8 hours how?."

"I don't want to. But 1 million is too little for a gardener." I have to negotiate to make an impression. Despite being self-conscious and ungrateful, I was taught by my mother not to simply say 'yes' when someone decided on my salary.

"Sorry, the job I offer is very easy. If other farmers are paid 58 thousand per day, if the gold for the beginning is only given 33 thousand. If in the first place the work of the mas is good, I will raise the wages of the mas to 40. How's it?."

She's a good woman, she keeps her tone even when talking to people who don't know themselves like me. There is no harm in working for someone like him.

Having no other choice at this time I accepted his offer, and agreed to receive a salary at the end of each month. The remaining hospital payment is still enough for the cost of eating for a month if our expenses are reduced.

"This is his garden address, coming in before 9, coming home before 6. Tomorrow I will also give you a direct briefing because you are a special employee. See you in the garden."

I can feel the sincerity of Melinda's heart. I envy the wealth he has.

From that moment on I had the ambition to become a rich man by taking advantage of the blessings of my keen sense of smell.

"Fruit gardens are a perfect place to show my talent."

***