Destiny Gintani
Cilaturahim

"What about the development of the project, Bram ?" ask Jamal to his son.

"Argha asked me to draft a cooperation contract. But unfortunately, the local government has not succeeded in persuading some people to release the land." replied Bram at length.

"really ? How many people are reluctant to give up their land ?" ask Mr. Jamal again while sipping his favorite black coffee.

Currently, she and her son are enjoying their twilight time in her backyard. It's been a week since he returned to Jakarta, they just have free time together.

"There could be about four people, yeah" Bram replied, still playing with his phone.

"Are you not offering them a fair price ?" ask Jamal sir. "Didn't Mr Jaya already say if he is ready to disburse funds for maximum development ?" jamal again.

"Actually, the price that the company spent was quite fantastic. And apparently, some of them are tempted by the compensation. Only, there was an old man who insisted on not wanting to give up his plantation. Unfortunately, the land he owned, was in the middle of the land of residents who had agreed on compensation. Until finally, Argha was forced to postpone it until the land was freed." Bram answered his father's question at length.

"What about the government ?" jamal asked again.

"They were already very overwhelmed persuading the old man, well." replied Bram.

Mr. Jamal just nodded his head hearing his son's answer.

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After passing his leave for three days, finally Mr. Jaya again led his company which was originally entrusted to his eldest son.

"Jamal, come here !" call Mr. Jaya through his intercom.

A few minutes later. The man, who was more than half a century old, appeared charismatic.

"Can I help you, sir ?" ask Jamal sir.

"Sit down !" mr Jaya's orders.

Mr. Jamal also landed his buttocks to listen to the orders of the superior.

"Have you heard about the obstacles to curug tourism development ?" ask Mr. Jaya to his assistant.

"Yes, sir. A few days ago, Bram told me everything." replied Jamal.

"Do we need to intervene ourselves, Mal ?" asked Mr. Jaya while tapping the fingertips of his fingers on the table.

"If it's necessary, why not, sir ?" answer Jamal sir.

For a moment Mr. Jaya leaned his back. He lifted his face. Her net was staring blankly at the ceiling of her study. At first glance, it flashed through his mind as Argha insistently took over the project. Though Mr. Jaya knew, if Argha never wanted to be involved in a project that is not in his field.

"Don't you feel weird, Mal ?" asked Mr. Jaya still with fashion staring at the ceiling.

"I mean sir ?" ask Mr. Jamal not understand.

"Argha insisted that I hand over the project to him. Though you yourself know if he was never interested in handling the projects of this company. Do you know anything ?" ask Mr. Jaya, investigate.

"Sorry, sir. I know nothing myself. It's just that Bram once told me that the young master gave him orders to immediately prepare a draft contract for his cooperation. Though they themselves know if the licensing will be difficult they get because it is constrained by residents who are reluctant to release the land." replied Jamal.

"Yes, already! Tomorrow we review the location, Mal ! All of us find out the reason for the citizens who do not want to release the land." ordered Mr. Jaya.

"Okay, sir !" answer Jamal

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Next day.

"What do you think, sir?" ask Mr. Faith, the adjutant.

"The location is pretty good. Unfortunately, access to the location is very narrow, so it is difficult to reach." replied Mr. Jaya.

"Therefore, we submitted a proposal so that the master company can help to develop this place as one of the assets for us as local government" replied Mr. Iman.

"Just calm down, it can be arranged sir!" said Mr. Jaya while patting slowly on the shoulder of Mr. Iman. "Oh yes, by the way I heard, there are some residents who are reluctant to give up their land. Is that true ?" mr. Jaya asked again.

"It's true, sir. However, with the amount of compensation that Mr. Argha offered, some of the citizens who initially refused, are now starting to accept our offer. It's just... "

The words of Mr. Faith just depend. It seemed like he deliberately wanted to provoke the curiosity of his co-workers.

"Just what, sir ?" ask Mr. Jaya curious.

"Only, there is a citizen who is not interested in the offer. And unfortunately, his land is located between the land of the citizens they want to sell." replied Mr. Iman.

"really ? If you don't mind, can you take me to his place ?" pinta tuan Jaya's.

"Ready, sir ! Later in the afternoon, I will take you to his house." replied Mr. Iman.

"Alright, I'll wait for the afternoon at the hotel" said Mr. Jaya.

Mr. Iman smiled as he nodded his head.

Satisfied to go around, Mr. Jaya and his assistant decided to immediately go down the hill and return to the hotel to rest.

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Not wanting to waste his time for free, in the afternoon Mr. Jaya with Mr. Jamal visited the houses of the residents. Back accompanied by Mr. Iman, Mr. Jaya also satirized with the residents affected by the eviction of land.

The visit ended in a very simple but beautiful stage house. Mr. Iman said the house belonged to a veteran named Wira's grandfather. And he was the one who refused to give up his plantation.

Tuan Jaya frowned when she heard the name Wira. He also accelerated his pace to immediately find out the landowner.

Tok...

Mr. Jamal knocked slowly on the wooden door.

"Excuse me ! Assalamu'alaikum !" greet Jamal sir.

"Wa'alaikumsalam !"

The heavy voice of a man is heard from inside the house, accompanied by the clattering of footsteps that we approach.

Chequek...!

The charismatic old man opened the door. For a moment the old man frowned finding three middle-aged men who were almost the same age as his son.

"Sorry, find who ?" ask Grandpa Wira, friendly.

"Sorry to interrupt the time, cake ! This is Mr. Jaya and his assistant from Jakarta. He came here to cross the regime with the grandfather of the Hero." said Mr. Iman who already knew the grandfather of the Hero.

"A... dad...!"

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