ADJOINING REALM

ADJOINING REALM
JURAGAN HOUSE


After waiting long enough for Harti's mother to change clothes. The four of them decided to walk, considering that the house of the Agam boss is not too far away, only 10 minutes away if taken on foot.


It didn't take long either, now they are right in front of the terrace of the Vegetable Scout house whose name is quite famous. The business he did produce coffers of money that was even enough if used to buy a land the size of a village. How not? almost half of the land that farmers work in this village and the next village is his. Plus in addition to the land he rented, the harvest was all that accommodates for the surrounding villages. Reliable packers with large capital that can choke farmers, with expensive rental prices. As well as the purchase of crops at the lowest price before being distributed on the market.


"Assalamu'alaikum!" said Kakung while patting the shoulder of someone who was sleeping with a blangkon that he used to cover his face.The man was sleeping on a reclining chair made of bamboo on the porch of the house.


"Wa'alaikumsalam!" he answered ketus while picking the blangkon that had fallen when he suddenly woke up in shock.


"What's wrong?" juragan asked again half-conscious while putting his blangkon on the head.


"I want to straighten out your problems with Bu Sumi, Gam," said Kakung made the photographer surprised, sometimes he rubbed his sleepy eyes. And when he regained consciousness he gasped, seeing that standing in front of him was none other than Kiyai Amat Sawaji.


"Gosh" I'm sorry Mr. Yai, I don't know if Mr. Yai woke me up. I think people want debt, hehehe," he said grinningly continued to let us sit in his house.


After letting us in, the five of us sat in a long chair made of wood, circling a glass table in the shape of a box in the living room of his residence.


"Le..! Make five cups of tea! keep bringing it here, Le!" the man shouted to someone who had not been seen from the living room.


"Sorry sir I am fasting" said Darto.


"Le! only Four! one is not!" the man repeated his orders.


"Okay sir" replied the little man from the next room without further ado.


"So what is this Mr Yai? until I bother to come here with Sumi as well. Oh, this is Mom Sumi's son?" the coach asked the leg then turned to look at Harti with a strange look, while continuing to hold his chin.


"Just go ahead, this is my grandson Darto. Already from far away I plan to marry Darto to Bu Sumi's son. So I'm here to straighten out Ms. Sumi's debt"


Other than Kakung, there was not a single person in the room who was not surprised at what he was throwing out. Darto, Harti was also Sumi's mother as Harti's birth mother was successfully made to gawk and could not say anything more.


"But the debt Sumi Pak Yai, and he has agreed if his son wants me to marry," replied the photographer slightly put an upset look on his face.


"Sumi's mother owes Gam money, why pay with the child?"


Responding to Kakung's question, the master of Agam could not quibble at all. Can only bow with a furious look.


"So how much is Gam?" back Kakung asked because from then on Juragan Agam was just silent, and seemed to be looking for an excuse.


"This is the tea pack, Monggo at the show," (please drink) said the duo of small children, who delivered 5 cups of tea on an iron tray that immediately surprised Darto. Seeing the stunned face of Darto, Kakung only signaled by stepping on Kaki darto who was sitting next to him, hoping that Darto did not comment on the two boys who were delivering the drink.


"Thank you, Le, you're so handsome," Mother Sumi timps as she gently brushes their head.


"Sama-sama Bulik, we say goodbye," he said then left the living room again.


Kakung did not touch his glass at all, Darto was still surprised by what he saw. But not for Sumi and Harti, they immediately clean the glass in front of him and drink up to half a glass.


"In the meantime, I'll take a note at the back,"


he said he then went to the next room, and returned with a book in his hand.


"The total is Rp.379,000 Pak Yai," said the lawyer after flipping through the sheets of paper looking for a note of debt belonging to Sumi.


"Well, so now Miss Sumi no longer has debt, either you Gam, Me and my granddaughter who are witnesses of repayment of the debt," said the kakung who is offering 40 pieces of money ten thousand rupiah.


"Huh! yasudah then, I briefly take the change Mr. Yai" replied the photographer in a sharp tone.


"No need Gam, just make your children snack, I sincerely "Kakung immediately said after seeing Juragan about to stand up.


"Thank you, Mr. Yai!" he answered with a disappointed face and sat back down.


"So because the business is finished, we are Pamit Gam, I still have important business," said Kakung made an excuse, then stood up and shook the hand of Juragan Agam. Everyone followed what Kakung did before they finally returned to Harti's house.


"Kung, why the son of the boss there e.." Darto's question stopped, after getting a signal that the brother gave by placing the index finger in front of his lips.


"Talking later in the pesantren, he's got a lot of ears here!" said kakung whispers. Then speed up the steps towards Harti's house.


"Thank you Mr. Kyai, I don't know anymore, what I have to do in order to return the favor to Mr. Kyai," Sumi said when she arrived at her home.


"Already Sum?! I told you, Harti is also my grandson!" answer Kakung


"But Mr. Kyai... Is it true that Mr. Kyai wants to marry Harti to the biological grandson of Mr. Kyai, if indeed I as his mother will support whatever Mr. Kiyai wants, My husband must also agree, because after all, Mr. Kyai who had taken care of Harti since childhood, We do not deserve to be called Harti parents," replied Mommy Sumi


"Hahahaha that's my reason Just Sum, but yes If they want, we just marry. How's Dar?" Kakung glanced right at Darto and Harti who were sitting next to each other.


Unable to answer anything, the two of them were drowning in shame. So shy even Harti to change position to sit close to his mother. With blushing cheeks as red as a cooked apple.


"Basar Young man, later if it's a new marriage nyesel, why not from the first marriage, Hahahaha!" ledek Kakung saw Darto and Harti so tense in response to the joke he made.


"I want Kung" said Darto then lowered his head, holding back the dizzy. Shame caused his head to explode right then and there.


Kakung who had laughed so much, was silenced by the phrase Darto. applies also to Harti and his mother who was surprised after hearing it.


"Ah... Kakung forgot! Grandchildren are no longer small. So let's all negotiate this business, "this time Kakung put on a serious face, which was responded to the smile of Mother Sumi, and red cheeks blushed on Harti's face.


"But kung! give Darto two years. After Darto passed the fast, and memorized all the verses of the Qur'an, Darto was ready!" this time Darto's eyes radiated confidence, the shame he managed to defeat. Instantly the speech melted the atmosphere in the room became more cheerful and also felt warmer. Seems like the atmosphere when gathering with relatives.


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