Becoming a Successful Farmer (Farming System )
Who's Bothering

Three days in a row, kang Kasan comes to Jamal's house. He urges Umi, Ami Jamal, to accept his offer that he submitted yesterday.

It was to invite Umi to marry him.

Jamal is actually not too impressed with the way kang Kasan. But because they have long been neighbors well, Jamal also only handed the decision to his Ami.

"Jamal is up to Ami Pak Dhe. The one who had the wedding was Ami."

Kang Kasan, who is usually called Mr. Dhe by Jamal, urges Jamal to talk to his Ami. Asking Jamal to influence Umi, in order to accept his proposal.

"Ck! You are the only child. Surely your Ami is against your will Mal," said Kang Kasan urged again.

"Hemmm. but Ami once said, if he does not want to remarry Mr. Dhe. Is that the same as a promise?" jamal asked, asking for an explanation from kang Kasan.

"That was before. When your father just died. It's been a while, isn't it?" Kang Kasan actually makes Jamal confused. As far as he knows, a promise must be kept.

"Let's go Mal.. said to Ami You yes!" Kang Kasan, go back to urge Jamal.

But Jamal remained tight. To not interfere in the decision to be taken by her Ami.

Jamal's answer and attitude, make kang Kasan disappointed. He finally decided to go home, without saying goodbye to Umi.

"Yes already. I'll go home first!"

"Wait for Ami sir Dhe?" tanya Jamal reminded.

"So!" ketus kang Kasan, while passing.

Jamal just shook his head, looking at the behavior of his father Hendra.

"Oh yeah, Hendra is back in town? But, usually he would come here. If you want to go back to town. This ain't come yet. It must have not gone him," muttered Jamal, who was thinking of his son kang Kasan.

Her friend who yesterday had a show with Lina. To ruin his thoughts and feelings.

"Hhh. I don't want to ruin the atmosphere either. Let the soul mate when it comes. When do I have no soul mate? While these flip-flops only have a partner."

"Hehehe..."

Jamal chuckles to himself, conscious of his unusual behavior. He finally shook his head a few times, throwing his own thoughts away from Hendra and Lina.

"Big, Jamal!"

"Yes Ami!"

From inside the house, Umi calls her son.

"What's Ami?" jamal asked, as soon as the two arrived before his Ami.

"That's you know. Ami had already picked all the oranges that had been mateng. Where is it better to sell it?" tanya Umi, showed me a shopping cart, which she used to go shopping in the market. Full of fresh orange fruit.

"Emhhh. We nitip to my stalls used to be Ami. It's not too much. Tomorrow, if there are many, let the fruit basket that comes harvest it."

Umi nodded in agreement with Jamal's proposal. Now, he will go to leave the oranges to the stalls in the village of G.

The village where he lived, no one had an orange tree. He just had it.

And coincidentally, his orange tree also bore fruit.

Jamal and Ami, have tried to eat the citrus fruit. Some neighbors, too, were given.

They say the fruit is sweet and fresh.

"Let Jamal help Ami" said Jamal, who was lifting a basket of oranges.

Umi just nodded. Letting her child do the desired job. Because it helps himself, to leave the oranges to the stalls.

*****

Two hours later, Jamal came home with his Ami.

"Jamal! This is what happened Mal?" Umi panicked, because she saw the state of her house with the door wide open.

He remembered very well, when he left with Jamal earlier, the door of the house he had locked well and correctly.

But now, the door of the house was open. Some things in the house, also seemed scattered. Just like a house being torn apart.

"We'll check on Ami. If nothing is missing, we'll just shut up. But if something's missing, we'll report it to RT."

Umi nodded in agreement with the words of her son. He walked towards his own room, checking the state inside. Because it has been a habit all this time, if you keep money or other valuables in the room.

"Mal! Jamal!"

Umi panicked as she called her son's name.

"What's Ami? Is something missing?"

Quickly, Jamal catches up with his Ami into the room. She also wanted to know, what was going on inside her Ami room.

Jamal saw the state of his Ami room was a mess as well. In fact, the clothes in the closet also scattered out. While his Ami mattress, also rolled carelessly.

"It's robbery, theft or what's Ami?"

"This kind of bright light enters into people's homes without any fear?"

Question after question appeared in Jamal's heart. He asked his Ami questions. Which of course, could not be answered by his Ami as well.

"Try checking the land letters and rice fields of Ami. It's not in its place!"

Umi took something from under the wardrobe. The iron box that looked dusty, was still intact and there was no trace of being touched by anyone.

"Alhamdulillah... Safe Mal."

Now, Jamal and Umi have a prejudice, if the person who enters his house is after the securities.

But having not found it, the person ended up looking for it with emotion. So that it rages on whatever he finds.

"Fortunately the bad guy doesn't know the existence of this iron box, Mal. If he steals it, we can lose it. Huhff..." Umi breathed a sigh of relief, because land letters and rice fields will still and will not be stolen by people.

"How can we lose Ami? right he can't sell, because none of our parties as people who have names in the letters."

"It could have been these precious letters in Jamal's pawn. If due, the pawnshop will charge to our house. Although we are not the ones who pawn, inevitably we have to penetrate it. Because if not, the land and rice fields will be auctioned by the pawnshop."

"We have no evidence to deny it. Because these letters are in fact on the pawnshop. Loss on us?"

Hearing the explanation given by his Ami, Jamal nodded his head. Now he understood why his Ami kept all the letters well and safely.

"We have no one. Got nothing. So, have to be careful yourself for the safety of our lives Jamal."

Jamal nodded his head again, understanding what Ami said.

And now, the two of them started to clean up all the mess that was going on in their house.