
After calling Indah, Jamal again walked in the rice field, which is in the next village. Because he's still looking for farmers, who want to sell his land.
But it turned out, he had been walking around for quite a while and asked some people, and no one wanted to sell his rice field.
It was getting late, and Jamal hadn't gotten any corn for today.
"Am I going to fail to get a mission today?" thought Jamal was tired of walking.
Finally he returned to the big road, to take his motorcycle. He wanted to go to the stall for a while, to fill his already hungry stomach.
"If today I fail, tomorrow I have to find the land double. But if you can't get it this week, then I can't finish the mission. Although I actually have a few acres of land."
"But that's okay, because that way, I can still enjoy this mission with the results I've worked for."
Jamal thinks that, if he fails, that's okay. The important thing is that he can develop his business in the field of corn. And this he can make as an experience in the future.
But the system suddenly turned on, before he started the engine.
[ The Ding ]
[Good afternoon Mr. ]
'I haven't got land. So I can't make a report for today.'
[ The Ding ]
[The master can search next to the river there ]
'Next to the river there is a pretty steep land. What can be done for corn?'
[ The Ding ]
[Find out Mr. ]
[There are a lot of problems ]
'Alright. I'm going over there. But I'm gonna fill up the stomach first. I can't if I'm hungry.'
[ The Ding ]
[ Please Mr. ]
[Master's time today is two hours away ]
[ The Ding ]
Jamal took a deep breath, after the system was shut down again. Then he looked at his wrist, and as it turned out, two more hours of mission time was completed for today.
"I need to get to eat fast. To go across the river immediately."
Immediately, Jamal turned on his motorbike, to find a food stall. And before long, he found a stall, which sold a wide variety of food.
"Mom, eat here!"
"Oh yes Sir. What side dish?"
Jamal saw some of the longest side dishes at the stall dining table. So he chose fried chicken and vegetables along with the sauce for his lunch menu this time.
But when he had just eaten some bribes, there was an accident and someone was screaming for help on the street. Because this shop is near the road. You can see and hear if there is an accident.
Bruackkk!
"Goddessa...!"
"Please..please...!"
Several people had already arrived at the scene by the time Jamal arrived.
It turned out on two motorcycles that collided with each other, so the passengers fell bloody.
"This is how did it happen?"
"Well, the bike's dead! can't be turned on again. So how do you get them to the clinic?"
"Bring motor..."
In that place, there is no other motorbike other than Jamal's motorbike. Because both people's motorbikes were in an accident, it can't be turned on again.
Jamal eventually gave him the keys to his motorcycle, which he used as a means of transportation to take the victims of the accident to a nearby clinic.
"Mr Jamal, sorry. No one can ride Mr. Jamal's motorcycle. So it's best that Mr. Jamal takes them huh!"
The man knew Jamal, that's why he called Mister.
Jamal forgot that he was carrying his old motorcycle, which could not be used by anyone. Because there are several ways that must be done to start the engine of the motor.
Eventually Jamal acted on his own, to bring the victim to the clinic. Because he does not want if the victim gets worse, with blood loss coming out of some wounds on the victim's body.
He forgot his mission, to immediately go to the land that was across the river. Because this is more important than his mission.
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Once the business at the clinic was over, and the victim was awaited by his family, Jamal returned to the village earlier.
But it turns out it was afternoon. And the mission time is just a few minutes away.
If he had to go there, then see his own land across that river, he would need more than half an hour. So he couldn't possibly get there and complete the mission for today.
With a long sigh, Jamal resigned and intended to go home.
"But it could be, for these few minutes I can get land too. So I have to get there. I can't despair."
Jamal did not come home. He wanted to complete the mission today, no matter what. Because he'll keep trying in a few minutes.
Jamal runs his motorcycle at full speed, as it is hunting for time soon.
Once it arrived at the riverbank, it turned out that there was no bridge that could take it across. So, he had to go down to the river to get to the land over there.
Finally Jamal stopped his motorbike by the river, then down the river bank, so he could cross there. To find some farmers, who are still in the fields.
With a bad time, Jamal crossed the river so that all his clothes were wet. Then go back up to the next cliff to get to the destination.
Fortunately there were still some farmers there, and instead they were chatting.
They are talking about their difficulties, if transporting crops so minded to sell the land only.
"Wahhh, what's this about?" jamal's reprimand on them.
"Lho, Mr Jamal! How wet is all this? Did you get here?" ask one of them.
"Yes Kang. If not, how do I get here?" jamal actually asked back, because there is no bridge that connects the land here with the one across there.
"Because of that too Sir, we are in trouble. We were just talking about it, just want to sell this rice field. But confused, later how can our kitchen still rebound to be able to eat wife's children?"
They complain about their fate, if the land is sold.
Finally Jamal expressed his intention, to be able to buy their land. Later, they can still work with him.
"So, we're working on this rice field too? despite being Mr Jamal's?"
They asked, not sure what Jamal had said.
"Of course, you can still work on it. Because I can't possibly work on it myself. How, do you want to sell it?" ask Jamal again.
Jamal looked back at his wrist, looking at the clockwork, to find out the time he could take in completing the mission today.