Becoming a Successful Farmer (Farming System )
Always Thankful

Six months later.

Jamal smiled happily, looking at the state of his rice field that was ready to be harvested. Because the pad has yellowed, with grains of rice that are fat and densely filled.

"Gee... Jamal's. Big harvest this time yes," said kang Wahid, who had just come.

Kang Wahid was also looking at the state of his rice fields. Because at this time, it had entered the harvest as well. Just like Jamal's rice field.

"Yes Kang, Alhamdulillah... Thankful this is Jamal."

Jamal also smiled, hearing the words of Wahid kang who joined in smiling at his rice field. Because of the new win this time, Jamal can harvest with maximum results.

"Success to Mal. You can definitely become a successful farmer in the future."

"Aamiin Kang. Thank you for your prayers."

Jamal was very happy, because he did not have to go out of town, to work for money. Just like his other friends did.

Even his son Kang Wahid, also some who went to work outside the city. In order to help his family in meeting the needs of their family life.

"Only you are Mal, the young man who still wants to work in the fields. My son, just go along and go. I don't want to work with the mud of the rice fields he said."

Kang Wahid complained about his son, who refused to work in the rice fields.

"Jamal also actually wants Kang to work in the city. But, same with Ami. He's alone at home. If anything happens to Ami, Jamal can't do anything. If it were far away in town, Kang."

Kang Wahid nodded his head, agreeing with Jamal's words. He was amazed by his neighbor's son. Because even though Jamal is a foolish child, he always obeys the words of his mother.

"Yes it's Mal. I didn't go to my paddy field just yet!"

"Yes Kang. It's soon to be Yo Kang's harvest!"

Kang Wahid just nodded, still stepping on the grater of the rice field.

Jamal looked at it with gratitude, because actually, Wahid kang was his role model all along.

He learned how to cultivate soil, seeds and so on from kang Wahid. Although he always failed in his supposed harvest.

But Jamal never blamed Wahid's kang. He realized that it was not Wahid's fault. But his own fault. Who cannot do the work of the fields well.

Fortunately, in the despair he felt. The universe gave him the opportunity to be able to unite with a system that suddenly came to his subconscious. At the time he was in a fainting state at that time.

And now, he's diligent to check in every day. Working on missions given by the farming system he has.

He was the 1111th person to receive the system. But because he was a farmer, nature gave him a farming system.

Jamal can communicate with the system, in his heart only. But it could be done anywhere, as he wished.

Today he has not done a daily check in. That's why, now he's sitting in his paddy hut. He dispels the birds that come to eat the morning, while doing checks in and daily missions that exist.

[ Ding's... Good morning, Mr. ]

'I want to check in.'

[Ding.. check in daily completed ].

[ Points added 1]

Jamal checked the number of points he had. It seems like enough too. Because 1 point is equal to a sum of 1000 rupiah.

While daily missions can also get a mystery box, with a large number of points.

Now the number of points Jamal has is a thousand points. Because he had indeed exchanged his points from the beginning. For the cost of working on this field.

'What mission for today'

[The master can do the work of dispelling the birds to do daily missions ]

'This I've done. Is there nothing else that can get a bigger prize?'

[This daily mission must be completed first, so that you can receive other missions later ]

'Huh, stop. I accept this daily mission. But remember, I want a great gift. For the next mission!'

[The system will find missions with big prizes ]

[Ding.. search done ].

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100%

[Search found ]

'What is his mission?'

[Make your mother's heart happy for today ]

Jamal was confused by the system's answer. She did not know, how to make her Ami feel happy. Because all this time, his mother always smiled, every time she saw him.

'How do?'

[Think of yourself, Sir ]

'Hemmm. Hopefully, what I do later can make Ami smile with true happiness.'

[Ding. happy working Mr. ].

Now, Jamal took a deep breath. He began to think how he could make his mother feel so happy. With what he does later.

"Hiaaaa.... Hooray...."

Jamal clamored to make the birds come away. Because they, the birds, did come to eat the rice that was still in the tree.

He waited on her, so that she would not eat the birds. And this he did, because there was also a mission that he had to complete.

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"Pregnant... Ami's..."

Jamal screamed for his mother, as she arrived at the courtyard of the house.

Umi thronged, welcoming the arrival of her son. She thought something had happened to her son, because she called him out by shouting.

"Jamal, what's wrong, son?" asked Umi, while looking at Jamal who had just arrived.

Jamal was carrying a bundle of long beans, and a bunch of bananas. He took it from his rice field.

"Jamal bring vegetables for Ami. And here, there's a banana for Ami to sell."

"Alhamdulillah..."

Umi did not forget to give thanks, for all that she had received from God.

"Ami's happy, right? Ami is happy with what Jamal is doing, isn't Ami?" ask Jamal, who wants to know. How his mother feels now.

"Ami is very happy Jamal. You are a good Ami boy and a sholeh. Ami was glad, because you always obeyed Ami's words."

With that said, Umi stroked her son's hair. This one sits under a bale-bale on the porch of the house. As for him himself, sitting on top of the bale-bale.

"Panen is soon Ami. We don't fail like we used to."

Umi smiled back. He felt very happy, because Jamal still survived with him to live in the village.

Doing the work of the fields, excitedly again. And forget his desire to be able to go to the city. Just like his other friends, who are the same age as Jamal.

"Remember Jamal. We live that there must be a trial. Most importantly, we remain patient and do not despair."

"Always pray to Allah SWT, in order to change our circumstances and life."

Jamal nodded in agreement with the words and advice given by his Ami. He hugged his mother's legs, which were sitting not far from where he was.