COUSIN OBSESSION
Chapter 2 Sari's

I who actually want to go home soon again must be delayed due to property purchases and *****bizarre about further matters involving notaries and local village pamong.

Two places consisting of land and buildings have been successfully purchased, two plantations with a total area of 1500 square meters and a two-shoulder plot of rice field in a strategic location near the road, is a big catch for investment for me despite having to spend more than 2 billion.

"This madness is amazing Gung bertar again can be sure you will soon explode..hehehehee..." Said Aceng while patting my arm hard. Shortly after the signature event to return the name of the asset as well as payment at the village hall Krajan.

"The conspiracy business for the village is in order ?" I said asking about the business of tired money for the village pamong who took part in taking care of my business.

"Beres boss has all been transferred to those who deserve it." The answer.

"It's okay let's anterin all at the police office." My word.

"You want to make SIM, right? come on who's afraid. If you need to go to the showroom all right..but the important thing is to eat a drink and also bbm and free cigarettes do not forget wokey...?" Aceng.

"Please let your stomach explode no problem." Answer me while laughing.

That day also almost all sim A business at once vehicle. A suv car worth almost 600 million I own. "It's time to make my family happy" I thought.

"Ceng..nah now is the time for you to work, please calculate the cost to polish the Haji Iim warehouse so a comfortable place to concept mall for sales and clothing? And all the houses near Cijengkol remodel make models like kos an!" I said as we arrived at the minang restaurant parking lot in the Kalijati area.

"It looks like it's time for dinner." Tidbits lightly.

"Yes, I've been hunting for the message!" I said.

"So gini Gung kalo I said you find gold if you buy an abandoned warehouse Haji Iim is not entirely wrong, that building actually just finishing it well most need about 200 million more to juggle it into a mall model, that's also a lot for paint production." Said Aceng when we were waiting for our food pesenan.

"You sure? that's three floors. And the top floor was planned for the warehouse, doesn't it require a way for direct access from the bottom." I said but soon paused because the food we ordered had come.

"Yes, let's eat first. Btw ceng later Dewi and bonyokmu you wrap aza all well itung made by by." Jalanku.

"way so this mah they are full atuh Gung, aza dais in Pwd stop for a while nyari gehu, and banana molen." Says Aceng then began to eat the dish.

The next morning we again discussed the business plan that I will run by involving Aceng's parents, after all they are also willing to manage my rice fields and plantations with fifty fifty profit sharing system.

It was only after taking a break during the day that I said goodbye to go home to my hometown in central java. Not to forget I gave a check worth 1.5 billion to Aceng for a warehouse and home renovation project with the model I wanted. The house located near the cijengkol was planned to be used as employee accommodation that I would bring from the village later.

While I who really need privacy will certainly occupy my family's house adjacent to the Aceng family residence.

After a night on the way, I finally arrived at my village when dawn had dawned on the eastern horizon with a dim red light slowly the land more and more spread illuminating the earth whose nature is so beautiful and I long for it. Crossing the rice field road to my village, I saw there was activity in my family's rice fields that were located right on the side of the road and only three rice fields from the village land.

But when I see it more clearly, the person who is hoeing makes rice fields is not my father but Lik Yono who is also the younger brother of Pakde Joyo who is also my father's brother-in-law or rather Pakde Joyo is the husband of Bude Marni's brother bladder dad.

Many times I honked the car horn to just say hello and greet people who began busy activities.

"Allalamafetish!!!" I said to my father who was stunned looking at my car that I deliberately parked outside the fence, I saw my father immediately smile and half ran up to me. At that time he was busy feeding his chicken.

"Sir how are you." I said while kissing his handbook which began to be a bit wrinkled then it was my father who hugged me. I saw her eyes glazed over.

"Sir..mom is still at home? aceng said the mother has not returned to Krajan for 6 months." I said with a smile but my father looked grim.

"Mother is fine, Anis where I have sent money to buy hp why never call me." I said again that I saw my father was more stunned confused.

"Heiii..why nangis bocil.mas has come and brought you a lot by by." I said as I rubbed the hair of my sister's head that I loved so much.

"Bus busy.bus ..." Said Anis while sobbing sobbing sob in his cry.

"That's why dek...beliau healthy just right? Is mom busy? cook well...what...?" My word.

"The bus is gone...." Said Anis getting sobbing her tears. I'm stunned myself, specless. I hope Anis imprank me. O Allah.

"Come on in first.ga good talk outside." Said my father as he passed inside without looking at me.

"real deck? But it used to be just healthy...." I muttered, then stepped slowly as Anis pulled my hand.

After sitting inside flowed the story of my father and Anis who told me about the circumstances especially the past year that were severe for those whose peak was my mother died five months ago.

"So our rice fields are sold to Mas Harno, sir?" My toot.

"Forced son at that time you need a lot of money for the care of your mother, even though Alhamdulillah 2 million dollars every month that you regularly send means a lot to us." Said my father, who again stunned me.

"2 million sir.so I only received 2 million from Mas Harno, but I sent at least 5 million packs every month, even two months ago I over 5 million more to buy hp for Anis, did Mas Harno not give you hp deck?" I started to shake my chest especially when Anis just shook her head.

"Son Harno.How dare he deceive me." My murmurs were smirking, while Anis and the father were in unison just looking at me full of question marks.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door with a greeting from outside the house.

"Asalamualaikum....Aniss...!"'s chat...!" The melodious voice of a woman, who in unison we immediately turned to her.

The woman was very beautiful perfectly with her hijab, in her right hand carrying a plate that I did not know what it contained because it was covered with a banana leaf.

"Mbak Sari is in...!" Anis then stood up to welcome the woman who looked the same age as me.

"Come in with Sar!" My father's timpal too.

"Sorry to disturb the deck is there for you?" the whisper of the beautiful woman called Sari by my father and sister to Anis but it was clearly heard in my ear.

"Oh not a guest mbak.itu Mas Agung my brother, let's acquaintance first." Anis replied with a small laugh.

I stood up and walked up to the angel in front of me with my smile growing.

"Known Mbak Sari I am Agung son of Mr. Marno, his brother this leak." I said as I rubbed Anis' hair.

"Enak aza bocil I've been High School mas..." Reply Anis sewot with a funny frown made my sister look even sweeter.

We also shake hands tightly while our eyes look at each other and lips smile at each other.

"My name is Sari mas.Mas Farhan's wife." Soft talk.

"Ohhh...."