Becoming a Successful Farmer (Farming System )
A Desire

Jamal and Indah have been a husband and wife for a week. Every day, the two of them were always doing activities that they could not stop.

Every day also jamal asked one of his work people, to send fresh milk to his home. For him to drink as usual. And now coupled with the presence of Beautiful as well. Because indeed all this time, every day, in this house also available milk, since before he married first.

"Let's drink this milk. It's been mixed with honey. Good for stamina and also our health," said jamal while offering a glass of fresh milk that has been mixed with honey to Indah, his wife.

"Yes Mas, thank you," said Indah, by receiving a glass that was given jamal to him.

"Mal Ami wants to go for a while to shop at the market. You at home what would you like to go to a rice mill? tomorrow there will be an inauguration in the rice mill."

"Ami want to buy materials for the salvation event tomorrow, when the opening of rice mill. But Ami want to invite Beautiful can not?" ask Umi at Jamal.

After marriage, Jamal was always at home. He rarely went out, only in the morning did he leave as he used to.

Go to his fields, orange grove, and dairy farm.

It was also he did in the morning, and would return home before ten. After that, he was always at home.

"Boleh Ami. Take it Beautiful, so he can also take a walk for a while with Ami."

"Oh yes, Jamal will add the money, if you want to shop."

"Darling you want to go with Ami to the market?" jamal asked his wife who had just finished drinking the milk she had given him.

"Mau Mas's. Didn't papa Indah stay with Ami go to the market?" It was beautiful to ask her husband back.

"It's okay. But do not forget about malem, must be added. Hehehe.." whispered Jamal by his wife's ear.

Jamal allowed Indah to leave, but on one condition, if later tonight he should be allowed to ask for more for their activities.

Lovely just nodded her head, while smiling shyly. Because there was Umi between the two of them.

But Umi just kept quiet, and did not participate in the conversation of the two of them.

'Both are young, healthy and we can be sure of this, if there will be a child tomorrow. I'll hear the news that there's a granddaughter of my descendants in her stomach Beautiful.'

Umi sat in her heart, with a sense of happiness because her two children were friendly in front of her this time. Without being embarrassed like before.

'I feel happy, having a daughter-in-law like Lovely. He could make Jamal smile every day. Unlike the old days, who just flat and work and work just that he does every day.'

Umi is back in the heart. With what he sees now.

*****

Jamal went from home, after Indah with Umi to the market.

Two intended to go to the rice mill, to check everything that was not finished. Because tomorrow morning it must be inaugurated by him.

"Mal! where are you going?" ask Hendra to Jamal. As the two of them met on the road leading to the rice fields. Because the paddy is in the rice fields as well.

"You go to the Hen rice mill," Jamal replied.

"Can I come?" ask Hendra.

"Ngapain are you coming? not back in town?" ask Jamal wonder.

"I want to stay in the village. Want to be a kayak farmer You Mal," explained Hendra again.

"Aren't you used to being in town?" jamal asked again, because it was not Hendra's habit.

"How else Mal, I've also no work there already bankrupt Mal!" lamented Hendra told him to Jamal.

"How can you go bankrupt? why, less capital? I'll give you if you're lacking business capital."

"That doesn't need to be Mal. I just want to be in the village." Reject Hendra by shaking his head several times.

"Then your new home in town how?" ask Jamal again.

"Yes, I'll auction it! I want to buy my old house again, don't you think Mal? I'm asking you again, is that my house?" Hendra conveyed his wish to Jamal.

"You want to live in this little village? they cannot be clean if they are farmers. Are you able to leave the city clean and always neat surrounded by beautiful girls? wasn't that your favorite, then,?" tanya Jamal reminds Hendra, in their past which was often used as a reason for Hendra to go to the city.

"She would, but it's all wrong. I was wrong in judging how to live in Mal village. Especially now that my dad is like that. Who else will take care of him?" Hendra again reasoned.

"There's your uncle Hen, isn't your father there too?"

"Yes, but I don't feel good to keep bothering them. I'd like to study with you first. Because of the way I look wrong first, about life in this village. You can actually Mal! I can't be Mal? assisted yes I, how can you succeed like that." explained Hendra, telling Jamal with his intention at this time.

"You want to not, work at my place before you have the capital for your own business?"

"Well, that's all. Could be! how about, any work for me?" asked Hendra enthusiastically.

"Help me take care of the rice mill first," said Jamal gave an explanation to Hendra, with the work he would give him.

"Wahhh, get ready!"

*****

Now, Hendra is coming with Jamal to the rice mill.

But when in the middle of the road, Hendra actually talked about Lina who looks depressed at the moment.

"Lina is like a depression, Mal, you're married to her sister!" light Hendra explained about Lina's current state.

"How do you mean Hen?" tanya Jamal, who was confused to get the news from Hendra.

"Yes.he looked confused, sad and he! Circumstances that.how the person if a broken heart left married the loved one!"

Jamal frowned confusedly, thinking that Hendra was just influencing him. To feel guilty about Lina's current state.

"Yes, you married Lina!" jamal's proposal on hendra. Which made Hendra glare at him.

"Eh, strange you are Mal!"

"Weird how? you used to be the same as her, just as I rejected Lina. It turns out you already have Ajeng in town. Uh, not to mention Ajeng also wants to be betrothed to me. And don't want to because there is you. How do we keep on being like this!"

Jamal is not out of thought with the existence of Hendra, who has always been a third party between himself and some women who used to be.