
[Ding.. daily missions completed ].
[Remissed mystery gift box ]
'I open now, right? I feel the contents of the mystery box.'
[Please open ]
'Bismillah...'
Jamal opens the mysterious gift box he received, having successfully completed the daily mission tasks of the farming system.
[ Ding's... Mystery gift box opened ]
[The master gets a point reward of 10 points ]
'Huh...really?'
'Meaning, my number of points is now 20 points?'
[Right Sir ]
'Very little. I want to dilute that point. I want to buy Ami something, so Ami can do nothing at home.'
'Mi don't need to go to other people's fields to work.'
[So calm sir, you can cash out those points now ]
[By making your mother happy, your points will also increase ]
'Ah yes it is true. Then, I want to dilute the points. Can be sent to my bank account, right? Just like the old days?'
[Of course, sir ]
'Alright. I'm going to cash in the points now.'
Jamal decided to press the red button, in order to exchange his points for money.
[Ding.. the point disbursement process is performed ].
1%
10%
20%
30
50%
65%
80%
90%
100%
[ Ding's... The disbursement is completed ]
And the money, will go directly into his bank account.
Ting!
Notification of the message that entered his phone, giving a sign that, there was a message from the bank.
And sure enough, the Jamal in the bank has increased by 2 million rupiah.
If totaled with the remaining money he still has, he currently has savings of 2.5 million rupiah.
In the past, at the beginning of melting points, Jamal did not know anything. How to get that money and so on. Who deal with banks.
But apparently, there was a bank officer who came to the house. Giving a savings book in his own name, with a sum of money in the savings.
Jamal feels lucky, because it can be easy in everything. Because he realized that, he was not a smart person. Because from childhood, he was stupid and from a poor family.
*****
Flashback to Jamal's past.
Jamal's in third grade SD. And he didn't go to class, at the time of the new school year. He even stayed in class for the past year.
So, it's been two years Jamal's been in third grade, and now it's the third year he's in the same class.
That's how his Ami said, trying to calm the heart and also give Jamal spirit. Because at that moment, he came home from school in a state of crying.
"Huhuhoo... Jamal is a fool Ami. Jamal's friends are naughty. Huhuhuhoo..."
Ami can only smile, while stroking her son's hair. To calm Jamal's heart and mind.
Actually, umi also felt very sad. His son could not study well, just like his other friends. In fact, Jamal was only able to read fluently, when he was in third grade.
But for maths lessons, which require students to know how to calculate exactly, Jamal could not learn it easily.
His brain is too weak to think harder. And if forced, Jamal will fall ill.
Her body was hot, and she ended up with a fever for up to a week.
That is why, his father and Ami never forced Jamal to study hard. The important thing is still to go to school, it is enough for them.
Both his parents thought that Jamal would also be able to take lessons. Although the time is slow. Not like his other friends.
Like a stone that is constantly exposed to water droplets, no matter how hard the stone, water droplets will soften its_.
Such is the saying, which is believed by his father and Ami Jamal. Because as time goes by, the child will be able to follow the lesson little by little.
They both think that, the important thing is that his son complies. Not broken charcoal, and can have a high social spirit.
Like the word, brain intelligence that has no morals, is also useless. But if there is morality, the brain can still be used to think.
Smart people without a good attitude are also empty. But if you have a good attitude, you can be sure if the brain is not empty.
That's what they thought, Jamal's father and Ami.
And sure enough, even though Jamal is an unintelligent child. But he always obeyed the words of his father and Ami. Want to help with homework and not demand much.
Things to be grateful for by his parents Jamal.
This also happened, at a time when Jamal wanted to go to work in the city. Just like his peers in the village.
Because many young people go to work in big cities, to be able to get a lot of money.
"Work in the village, let alone being a farmer, can only be dirty. Wrestling with mud, and hanging out with crickets and rice paddies."
"Come Mal, come with us to town. You can buy nice clothes. Girls are also pretty Mal."
"Yes Mal. In the city, you can earn a lot of money. Not in the village. What job? just in the rice fields all day, it's hot but zonk the result."
"Gaul is also just a goat, a cow and his feces."
At that moment, Jamal could only stand still and nod his head. Saying the words of his friends. Because it is like that in the reality of this village.
But Jamal also did not immediately agree to their invitation.
"I asked Ami first? kasian Ami, there are no friends at home." That's what Jamal said, in response to their call.
"Ah, cemen you're Mal."
"Where can You change the state of Your family, if only rice fields and rice fields again You do."
"Yes Mal. Give an example, aren't there successful farmers?"
"Nothing is it?"
"The successful ones are the people of the city, who have a lot of money and business in the city there Mal!"
His friends, still fanning the fire of spirit. To get Jamal to work in the city.
But Jamal still did not want to leave. He wanted to ask Ami's permission first. Because he's afraid that if, he'll be a bad boy. If not follow Ami's will.
At night, she accidentally invites her Ami to talk for a while, before they have dinner.
"Feminine. Jamal wants to ask Ami's permission."
"What engine is Jamal?" her mother asked softly, just like always. If the child wants something.
"Jamal can work in the city?"
Umi was silent and did not immediately answer the question from her son.
"Why go to Mal?" ask Umi to ask.
"Jamal wants to have a lot of money, in order to make Ami happy."
Umi smiled, but her eyes glazed with restraint. He was moved, hearing the answer given by his son.