Falling In Love With Trouble Maker
Wife Candidate

“Antar our guests to his room”ask grandfather on bi Inem

“Good tuan”ansi bi Inem while bowing his body a little, then asks Devara to follow him.

Devara follows behind bi Inem. Bi Inem escorted Devara to one of the guest rooms in Arya's grandfather's villa.

“Bi”

“Iya den”

“Actually what is the job of Wal sir?”ask Devara to the point.

“Ehm.I dare not answer den. Excuse me. It's better to ask directly to the big master huh?”answer bi Inem

He did not dare to answer because he felt it was not his capacity to answer Devara's questions.

“I have to ask grandpa, what exactly is my duty here?”muttered Devara in heart.

After putting his belongings in the guest room that the grandfather asked for, bi Inem handed a very simple set of clothes to Devara according to Arya's grandfather's orders. Clothes that although fragrant but very shabby. After changing clothes, Devara returned to the living room to finish her curiosity.

“You're already here? Lookie! You fit in too wearing that dress”syindir Arya's grandfather who saw Devara in his shabby clothes.

“Why did Grandpa ask me to come here? What exactly is Grandpa's plan this time? Why do I have to wear shabby clothes like this Devara asked

“Close with me”ask Grandpa Arya without answering Devara's question.

The two of them went straight to somewhere. They passed through a crowd of people who were gathering at the kampling post. Some villagers who knew Arya's grandfather immediately greeted her kindly. Grandfather also returned their greetings and even shook hands with some community leaders he met on the road.

Throughout the journey Devara constantly scratched his body that felt itchy after wearing the shabby clothes. It seems that Devara's skin is very sensitive to such clothing. Although in the military camp first, his clothes are also sometimes very dirty exposed to mud, or when splashed into the river/the swamp but uniform was washed so clean that Devara never felt itching all over her body while wearing an army uniform.

Now both have arrived at a very large rice field. Some farmers looked to be plowing their fields with buffalo. The villagers are still very traditional. Although there are tractors, they choose to plow the fields with buffalo they have.

A middle-aged man who was younger than grandfather, upon seeing the presence of the grandfather immediately approached the owner of the rice field.

“Big master when to come? Sorry I didn't know that you would come to visit me.” said the middle-aged man kindly.

He seemed to be crossing his arms in full manners in front of his master by slightly bowing his body.

“How do you work? Smooth right?”ask grandpa

“Alhamdulillah smoothly tuan”

“Good. I came here with help. Meet me, she's Devara. He will be here to help you take care of my rice fields and my garden”ucap grandfather to Mr. Wal, the man who was entrusted by grandfather to take care of the rice fields, plantation land and grandfather farm which covered several hectares.

Mr. Wal was a little surprised by Grandpa's words. His eyes immediately turned to Devara with a full glance.

“This man will help me? He is not a man who works hard. Is it possible he can do it?”mumbled Mr. Wal in heart while frowning his forehead.

Devara who heard Grandfather's words immediately turned to look at grandfather with a question mark.

“I'm told to take care of the rice fields and the gardens? Just be right. Does this old geezer have no more reasonable challenge”murm Devara inwardly while looking at grandfather.

“Why Wal? Dev? You guys were surprised by what I said just now?”asked grandfather after seeing both Mr. Wal and Devara both put on a face that was surprised and did not believe his words just now.

“We see now, can you take care of my rice fields and gardens? Here's my second challenge for you”murm grandfather in heart

“What do you mean grandpa told me to take care of the rice fields and grandpa's garden?”tanya Devara let out a tear in her heart

“As you have heard, my second challenge for you this time is to take care of my rice fields and gardens. Easy right? Wal will teach you how”ucap grandfather Arya relaxed.

Devara widened her eyes hearing grandfather's words. While in the military camp, once entering the military complex, Devara could guess that he would enter and get a military education there. Meanwhile now, Devara challenged grandfather to take care of his rice fields and gardens.

“Sawah? A garden? Is there no challenge that makes more sense cake?”ask Devara

“Why? Are you afraid of my challenge this time?”ask grandpa

“Hah? Who said I was scared?”answer Devara

“Then why should you protest?”said Arya's grandfather

“Grandpa..if it wasn't for you Ayra's grandfather, I wouldn't have let you do all this Devara grumble inwardly.

Devara is not afraid of the challenges of grandfather, but Devara has never taken care of rice fields and gardens before. Although he also had a vast rice field and plantation, even wider than that of his grandfather, Devara never took care of his own rice fields and gardens.

Every day, Devara wakes up early and helps Mr. Wal in the rice field. Devara there planted rice, weeding the grass that grew in the rice field. Devara also plows the fields with buffalo. Initially Devara had trouble plowing the fields with buffalo. Several times Devara fell from his plow. Making all over Devara's body dirty in the mud even Devara's handsome face did not escape the mud in the rice fields.

“Yeah den, why can dirty all?”bi Inem asked to see Devara coming home with a body filled with mud.

Devara's handsome face was even covered in mud.

“Den Devara falls again?”ask bi Inem

Devara snorted in annoyance because for the umpteenth time she had fallen from the plough.

“Fucking buffalo! If I had gotten grandfather's blessing, I would have slaughtered that buffalo”umpat Devara in my heart because it had fallen from the plow for the umpteenth time

“Pak Wal, why plough the fields must use buffalo anyway? Can you afford a tractor engine? If Grandpa doesn't want to buy a tractor engine, I'll just buy it. It's a nuisance to have to plow with that damn buffalo”grutu Devara on Mr. Wal while washing his face with a tap in front of the house.

“Sorry den, according to the big lord, plowing with buffalo will make the soil more loose and more awake fertility”

“What is the difference with tractor engine?”exclaim Devara growled

“Kalo the tractor engine, which was dug only the surface of the ground only den, while if the buffalo plow was plowed deeper. So the plants will be more evenly distributed and the planting results are also better. So den”answered Mr. Wal.

“Hishh..troubles once”seru Devara with emotion.

Although furious, Devara slowly begins to adjust to her routine. Devara began to be adept at planting rice and plowing rice fields with buffalo. Even Devara managed to defeat his biggest fear of insects.

Small animals that always roam in the fields and gardens, which always feared Devara. Animals that fly and perch anywhere, which despite its size is very small but according to Devara animals= the animal is very disturbing and disgusting.

Survival education in the forest while taking lessons to be a soldier in the military camp some time ago really helps Devara defeat her fears. Now Devara did not feel afraid at all with the disgusting little animal. Devara even helps farmers catch pests that often interfere in the rice fields and orchards of grandfathers, such as leafhopper pests, green ladybugs, peppercorns, birds and even catch rats.

For this one rodent, Devara was initially very disgusted and frightened. In addition to its size that exceeds the size of a house mouse, rats that always damage the rice fields, often hide in holes in the rice fields. It was difficult for the farmers to catch him. But with the knowledge of the farmers, they finally managed to catch the rats that damaged the rice fields.

“Hiiiii”seru some female farmers who saw Devara carrying some dead mice.

From their faces clearly visible, they were disgusted with the rodent.

“Den Devara is great at catching rats it”praise some of the female farmers who help in grandpa's rice fields.

Devara only commented on the thin smile on his handsome face.

“Yeah, den Devara. So great. Cute too. So my ghost wants to den? My son is beautiful you”ask a female farmer who is aged.

“Where do you want Devara with your son? Cook a handsome prince den Devara like a farm boy like us"

"That's really. Mbok self-conscious to jeng"

"Lha yes. Dreaming you jeng"

"Well, dad?"

And finally the discussion was rolling between the women and Devara discussing how perfect Devara was.

"The match den Devara is the same.”.

The farmer's friend seemed to think for a moment.

“Whose name?”ask the others

“His grandson, Mr. Arya. What a beautiful one. What's name?”ask the farmer's friend to his friends.

"Oh yes.bener. Same granddaughter, the beautiful Mr. Arya. Oh. I forgot his name"

“Ayra mean mother?”ask Devara

“Lhoh, den Devara knows non Ayra?”ask the old lady who used to help in grandfather's paddy field.

Devara put a smile on her lips.

“Ayra is my future wife bu” replied Devara confidently.

"Really den?"ask the grassy mothers not to believe.

Although he has not received grandfather's blessing, Devara confidently proclaims that Ayra is his future wife.