Becoming a Successful Farmer (Farming System )
What's Wrong With Ajeng?

..."Assalamualaikum Mr. Wiro."...

..."Waallaikumsalam Le!"...

..."What's the matter, Mr. Wiro called this early in the morning? Is something going on?"...

..."The teacher was at Le's house. Just got home yesterday afternoon. Maybe, you'd like to come to meet him."...

Mr. Wiro called Jamal, according to what he said yesterday. If he's gonna call Jamal, when his son comes home.

..."Oh yes Sir. Let Jamal talk about this with Ami first."...

..."Yeah-yes. I hope, you and your Ami are coming soon huh!"...

..."Thank you, Mister. Have already told you this."...

..."Yes equally. It's for the good of all of us."...

..."Hehehe. yes Mr. Wiro."...

..."Yes already. I hung up!"...

Click!

Jamal let out a long sigh, as the phone connection closed.

Shortly after, he was seen walking to the outside of his room. Looking for the existence of her Ami, who was outside the house together with Beautiful.

"Ami," call Jamal as soon as he's near his Ami.

"Where?" Ami asked back.

"Mr Wiro give word, if Ajeng has come home. Now, he's home."

"really?"

Jamal nodded in agreement to the question asked by his Ami, which was clearly visible if he was in a happy state.

The beauty around the two of them was just silence. Because he doesn't know anything either. About the matter that his two Bosses were talking about.

"Ndah, Beautiful. Please Ami yes, bring the best orange from the baskets!" pinta Umi, pointing at the orange baskets. Just picked up by the workers.

"Yes Ami."

Deftly, Beautiful did what Umi asked. Without asking again. Because it's not his business.

Beautiful began to choose the best oranges, which he could collect. Jamal and Umi enter the house. Because there's something they have to do.

While it is actually Indah is also curious, what is going on with Jamal and Umi. But he knows himself enough, if it's not his territory. Just a worker in this house.

After getting a basket full of the best oranges, Beautiful move the basket into the house.

"Feminine. Oranges requested by Ami, Beautiful put it near the guest table yes," Beautiful message to Umi.

"Oh yes Ndah! Thank you, yes!"

Soon, Jamal and Umi leave in their car. As well as one basket of oranges, which was brought Beautiful into the house.

When Indah wants to go back to work, there is someone who comes looking for the whereabouts of Jamal. And it turns out, that person is Hendra.

"Mas Hendra!"

"Eh, Beautiful. What are you doing in Jamal's house?"

"I work here. Hendra himself, just got home?" tanya Indah, who already knows Hendra.

"Yes. Just this morning. Got word if my sister is critical" replied Hendra with a sad look on his face.

"Mas Sholeh is critical? You mean he's sick?"

Beautifully shocked, hearing the news delivered by Hendra just now.

He knew Sholeh, Hendra's sister, while still in elementary school. Because at that time, Sholeh still lives with his parents. Including Hendra as well.

"Yes. I just heard from Uncle."

Hendra looks moody. Probably aware of all the mistakes he's been making all this time. When his father, Kang Kasan, was in psychological distress, he was not at home. I have to work in a big city.

He had to work hard, for the medical expenses of his sister in a mental hospital, and support his father as well.

Moreover, all of his father's possessions had also been sold little by little.

All that remains now is the land and the old house, which has existed since then. And still occupied by his father until now.

"Mas Jamal and Ami, just left Mas Hendra. Is anything important? If there is, just call me."

But Hendra just shook his head, then said goodbye to go home first. "I went home first Ndah. Later in the afternoon or evening, I'm back to meet Jamal."

Beautiful is just nodding.

Hendra came home with all sorts of disappointment, sadness and other feelings. Which he could not imagine before.

*****

At Mr. Wiro's house.

Ajeng who did not want to come out from inside the room, made Madam Yenny feel embarrassed. Because of his son's behavior that is difficult to manage.

"I'm sorry about Jamal, Umi. It's not usually that he's defiant like this."

"I don't know, what made him what he is?" Mr. Wiro was also confused, because of the behavior of his son.

"But Pah, Mamah is afraid. If Ajeng is determined to do something in the room. He didn't want to come out Pah!"

Madam Yenny's face, pale. Because of worrying about her daughter's condition.

Jamal himself could only remain silent, waiting for his Ami to speak first.

"If Ajeng does not want to be betrothed, it's okay Mr. Wiro, Mrs Yenny. Maybe, he already has a lover out there."

Mr. Wiro and Mrs Yenny, were bewildered several times. Because they both never know, and also never see, if his son, Ajeng, is close to any man.

In Jamal's heart, he felt that there was something Ajeng had hidden from his parents.

"May I speak with Ajeng. Just sec. It's not a matter of this matchmaking plan" said Jamal, giving an explanation to Mr. Wiro and Mrs Yenny.

"Come on Jamal!"

Mrs Yenny took Jamal upstairs. Where Ajeng's room is on the second floor of this house.

Tok tok!

"Jang! Ajengs!"

"Let Me alone Madam," asked Jamal, so that Lady Yenny would be quiet.

Madam Yenny took a few steps back, then Jamal who was currently replacing Madame Yenny. He knocks on Ajeng's door, introducing himself as Jamal.

Tok tok!

"Sorry Miss Ajeng. I'm Jamal. If Miss doesn't want to go through with this matchmaking, I hope you get out of the room. Otherwise, the door of this room I'm breaking."

There was no voice or voice from inside the room, thus making Madam Yenny feel worried about her daughter's state.

Tok tok!

Jamal knocked on the front door again. He was a little irritated, because he saw there was a stubborn girl like his son Mr. Wiro, Ajeng.

"Well, I'll break down the door of this room!"

"One, two, ti..."

Cleks!

"It's very noisy!"

Step out of the room, wearing a headset on your ear. It's only fitting that he heard nothing.

But when Jamal looked into Ajeng's hand, he was curious. Because what is seen on the phone screen, is not a music application or sound recording. But it's an unusual video.

'It's impossible, isn't it?' ask Jamal in heart.