Becoming a Successful Farmer (Farming System )
Fail

In the afternoon, Jamal and Indah came to the house of Hadi and Anita. They both want to say goodbye, because the plan is, tomorrow morning they will go for a honeymoon that they have not had time to do.

Lina who heard him felt very upset, because she felt, she should be the one in her sister's current position. And it wasn't Indah who was Jamal's wife.

'Awas Aja You Dek! You spoiled with Jamal's mass, which should be mine. Though you know for yourself, how Ma'am feels in Jamal's time. But now you're changing altogether. Not thinking about your feelings anymore. But I don't want to apologize to you!'

Lina sat inwardly with a feeling of annoyance and annoyance. Disappointed by the decision taken by her sister, who accepted Jamal as her husband.

Lovely glanced at her brother who had just come, bringing drinks for all of them.

Actually she felt bad, if this brother saw her or saw her husband. It was as if her brother still had hope and longed for Jamal.

Lovely also knew that, her brother was still there a taste with her husband. But as a wife, who is not jealous, when there are other women who expect her husband with such a longing gaze. Moreover, that woman was his own sister.

Selfish? Yes, it could be said beautiful selfish. But it will be done by all women against her husband.

"It's okay for the honeymoon, which is important you take care of yourself and keep careful," said Mr. Hadi on Jamal and Indah.

"Yes to Jamal, I ask you to take care of the beautiful! don't let him get sick. Anyway, we send Lovely with you as her husband. So now Beautiful is your responsibility as her husband."

"Yes sir, Ma'am. Jamal will definitely keep Beautiful as Jamal takes care of himself. After all Beautiful is Jamal's wife. It's supposed to take care of Beautiful just like Jamal took care of himself."

Mr. Hadi and Ms. Anita nodded with a happy smile, hearing the answer given by her daughter-in-law.

But certainly not for Lina. He smiled cynically, hearing Jamal's words to his parents. But he did not want to talk about their conversation.

Finally, they chatted casually again, talking about common things in general.

"Let's drink it!" Anita offers her son and daughter-in-law, to drink a drink that has been provided by her son Lina.

"Yes, thank you.

Jamal and Indah finally drank the warm tea that had been made by Lina.

"Oh yeah, do you want to stay here or go home?" lina asked her sister and Jamal.

"Lina, why ask like that? This is also their home" said Bu Anita, who disliked hearing the question Lina asked her son and daughter-in-law.

Psk Hadi also stared intently at Lina. He did not like the question of his son. Because it is not polite to ask Indah or Jamal, which means they are both his children as well.

But Jamal immediately answered the question, so that Lina was not scolded again by her father. Who already looks angry.

"It looks like we're going straight home. You have to get ready too. Depart tomorrow morning. And we haven't prepared everything yet" replied Jamal, who was also taken in by Indah.

"Oh.. So leave tomorrow morning, I make it still tomorrow again" said Lina with a cynical smile.

He was indeed heartbroken by Jamal's treatment of not wanting to look at him. And just talk by looking at his wife, his father or his mother. Though he was the one who was clearly asking and talking.

'Look You are Beautiful. You've taken my position, which should have been Jamal's wife mass.' for Lina inwardly.

Not to forget jamal also left some money both of his parents-in-law.

"Son Jamal, it doesn't have to be like this either, son. The important thing is for both of you during the honeymoon," said Bu Anita who was not happy because lived with some money.

"There's no ma'am, it's just for the kitchen. A little bit" Jamal said with a smile.

"Thank you son Jamal, I'm beautiful with you" said Ms. Anita with teary eyes.

"Yes ma'am, definitely."

*****

That night, Lina deliberately came to Hendra's house. He wanted to talk to Hendra about Hendra's plan to propose to Ajeng.

"Mas Hendra did not want to marry Ajeng, just like me. Ajeng will love the city children, while mas Hendra will not return to the city."

Hendra was confused by the behavior of Lina who had previously liked her own pleasure.

"What the hell are you Lina! we used to be not serious, just your game, I don't know anything, even become a victim. And finally I feel guilty and unwell to Jamal because of you."

"Our friendship relationship was strained because of you. Remember not everything is because of you. And now, if Jamal chooses Indah, you should be trying to change yourself for the better. Not even a gini!"

Hendra tried to give understanding to Lina, so as to realize his own mistake.

"I don't need Hendra's talk!" sahut Lina quickly, by stomping his feet upset because advised Hendra.

"Already Lin, mending you just go home. I don't feel good about citizen time, if a girl visits the house. Especially at nights like this. Could be later in the same community. Moreover, I'm alone at home, and I'm Lina's bachelor."

Hendra kicked Lina out of her house, because she felt uncomfortable with the girl.

Lina is a girl who is often reckless and at her own will.

"What a shame you did ngusir me. Look out, I'm not sorry you're Hendra!" Lina shouted in annoyance.

Hendra ignored Lina's threats, as he felt the girl was frustrated. She chose to close the door of her house, so that Lina would come home soon.

And it was very effective, because soon the motorbike used by Lina was heard leaving her home.

"That's a pity you're Lina, but I'm sorry. You're not my type. I don't want a wife who's temperament and everything's like you. So you'd better be aware of your mistakes, before it's too late." Hendra muttered alone.

On the way home, Lina continued to grumble, annoyed with Hendra who had kicked her out earlier.

"Awas You mas Hendra. I hate you the same. I hate, hate!"

Lina kept gouging in her heart, because what she wanted she couldn't get.

Moreover, Hendra also can not be invited to cooperate again, just like before. To get Jamal again.