
Dul Sanif's DEPARTURE found Mat Yusi used Yudha to move quickly. He secretly sends his men to take Sabran to his house.
For Yudha, what's so great about running a new business that doesn't necessarily work and having to lose something that has given him a lot of profit?
Dul Sanif's suggestion last night to leave a place that has given him a lot of profit from the sale of cloves sounds very stupid.
He also feels very stupid if he has to believe in the plan of Dul Sanif whose business experience has not been tested. In the eyes of Yudha, he was just a failed robber and wanted to gain an advantage through him. Money and money, that's what Dul Sanif's mind is all about now.
However, he did not want to argue with Dul Sanif. Fighting in business has its own style. Unlike the fight like Dul Sanif and Mat Yusi.
They are only good at fighting, but do not know how to raise a lot of money through the hard work of others.
In a short time, Yudha had devised a new plan. The first thing to do is to use Sabran to muddy the atmosphere. The more murky, Yudha was confident that she could take more advantage.
Meanwhile, Sabran had no other choice when Yudha's men forcibly picked him up at his home. Along the way, his face pias. He was worried that someone else might see him coming to Yudha's house.
The events of the clove field fire belonging to Jauhari last night made him realize that he had been used by Yudha.
Even though he was just a messenger, he still felt guilty. Had he not advised Jauhari to take Mat Yusi to the beach, perhaps the clove fields would not have been burned and Patra would not have suffered any burns.
Because of the message, Yudha managed to carry out his plan easily. The clove field had already burned, Mat Yusi had to start from scratch, Jauhari had to bear a lot of losses and Patra could not go to school. Now, Yudha was after him again.
Last night, Sabran was thinking of leaving the village for good. Going from problems that are getting more complicated day by day. He felt guilty and was already devastated. However, he did not expect that Yudha's temples had been watching him first.
Now, Yudha was already in front of him while serving coffee and a plate of fried cassava. The warm welcome that made Sabran was astonished.
“I want to ask you for help one last time,” Yudha said positioning herself as if she was very hopeful for Sabran.
“Deliver a message again?” asked Sabran suspiciously.
“Sort of it but not for Jauhari.”
Sabran. “To Mat Yusi?” guess it.
Yudha shook her head. “Do not rush. Just enjoy the fried cassava first,” Yudha thrust the plate so that Sabran took it.
The atmosphere was silent for a while and Yudha continued her words.
“If you want to help me, you can freely go to enjoy your life without flaws,” continued while giving a thick envelope containing money that has been prepared since.
Sabran's mind raged. Despite not knowing how much the contents in the envelope, Sabran sure not a little.
What exactly does Yudha want that should give me so much money? Sabran thought in surprise as he looked at the envelope.
“You want to count it?” guess Yudha. “Number is enough to buy a new cow. In fact, if you really intend to leave the village for good, I will buy your house. If you want, I'll pay now. How?”
“Actually what should I do?” sabran asked still curious.
“You must have known the life history of Mat Yusi, right?”
“Then let everyone know,” concluded Yudha. “Tell them to quickly spread widely,” pinta Yudha added.
“You mean, I have to tell people?” Sabran tried to make sure.
“One stop. It turns out you're smart too!”
Sabran. He never imagined betraying Jauhari and Mat Yusi in this way. His fear had really happened all along. Sabran's legs were shaking. His palms were sweating as Yudha continued to urge him.
He believed that if Yudha himself asked for it directly, it could not be rejected. The roof will definitely react. He imagined himself coming home insecure. Although heavy, Sabran took the envelope and checked the contents.
“The amount is enough to buy a two-tailed cow. If your house wants to be sold, just tell me. So what else should you think?” bargain Yudha with a smile.
Yudha did not feel any loss if he had to give Sabran a lot of money. After all, the money was the result of the sale of cows stolen from his men from Sabran himself.
He deliberately ordered his men to steal the cow because he knew that the cow Sabran kept belonged to Jauhari. Yudha was eager to make Jauhari poor because she had dared to fight him.
He knew all along that Jauhari was starting to act like a hero. He began lending money to the citizens without interest.
Jauhari has even dared to establish a relationship with other middlemen and invite residents to sell cloves elsewhere.
Yudha clove business wheel threatened. It is impossible to send cloves by sea through Banjarmasin to Surabaya and Jakarta in small quantities. Moreover, Yudha has signed a contract of clove supply in large quantities to his business relations.
The presence of Mat Yusi from the beginning also made Yudha growled. The courage of Mat Yusi against his men raises the spirit of the villagers to side with Jauhari.
That is what makes Yudha think of Dul Sanif. Someone who was deliberately prepared to defeat Mat Yusi.
Sabran couldn't say a word. His mouth was tightly clenched. His mind raged as he recalled Jauhari and Mat Yusi who had helped him a lot all along.
“Maybe you need to know something to make an easy decision. From now on you don't have to be afraid of Mat Yusi anymore. Last night he had agreed with me,” Yudha told a lie.
Sabran also recalled the incident last night. He did not think that Mat Yusi had agreed with Yudha.
“Is Mat Yusi going to be okay?” Sabran emboldened himself to ascertain the fate of Mat Yusi if his past is revealed.
Yudha laughs. “Mat Yusi will be my man, of course he will be fine. Also tell people that Mat Yusi has been conspiring with me for a long time.”
Sabran is happy that Mat Yusi will be fine. But he is still worried.
Only by telling the past Mat Yusi he felt afraid, plus spreading their conspiracy stories. What if the villagers are angry? Thought Sabran.
“I don't have much time, so do you want to do it?” yudha urged with a sharp look.
Sabran unbuttoned his shirt and inserted the envelope. “Don't I have no other choice?!”
Without waiting for long, Sabran immediately left while making sure no one else saw him. Yudha smiled with satisfaction. For him, money can always make things easier.