Firefields
Time to go to the market

last night's meeting at Jauhari house was quite crowded. They agreed to help each other to expel Yudha if it still did something that harmed the citizens.

On that occasion, they hope that Jauhari will be willing to build a storage warehouse to accommodate cloves belonging to all residents. All cloves will be stored in the warehouse and ask Jauhari to find a new buyer and not sell them to Yudha again.

Jauhari agreed and asked Mat Yusi and Dul Sanif to help the residents' wishes. From the job, Dul Sanif and Mat Yusi will be paid from the difference in the sale price of cloves.

“Now I know why you're at home here. Since yesterday I can feel their kindness so sincere,” said Dul Sanif while sitting with Mat Yusi on the homepage of Jauhari.

“They are good villagers. Precisely the presence of Yudha complicates their situation in this place,” said Mat Yusi.

“What do you think we should do now?”

“You said, Yudha is also hostile to you. Is our original plan still in place?” mat Yusi asked back.

Dul Sanif took a deep breath. He sipped the still hot coffee. “I hope Yudha's plans don't change. However, seeing a situation like this, we can only wait until we get certainty,” said Dul Sanif.

“Lantas what if Yudha changes her mind and doesn't get us involved?”

“I'll be home. If you want, you can come!” tawal Dul Sanif's.

“As long as Yudha is still here, then I won't go anywhere,” Mat Yusi confirmed.

Dul Sanif. “How about I come with you here too?”

Mat Yusi smiled. “You remember the citizen talk last night? They hope that we take care of the sale of their cloves. The result must be quite decent, and we can stay in the warehouse for a while,” proposed Mat Yusi and reminded that later in the day the residents will jointly set up a warehouse in the field Jauhari.

“I don't know how much profit from cloves, but I need a place to stay and it's impossible in this house to continue. All right, I'll go with your plan,” said Dul Sanif.

“In fact, if you are willing, last night they also asked me to train their children,” Mat Yusi said.

“You just set it up. I think they really need to be equipped with martial arts so that Yudha does not carelessly disturb them.”

 While engrossed in talking, they watched the villagers who were still flocking in front of the house.

Every Sunday, many villagers go to several markets with their own interests. Sapri Included.

This Sunday, he had planned to sell all the cloves they had stored behind the school and afterwards go to Pelaihari market.

Accompanied by Sidik and Ikbal, Sapri pushes the cart towards Yudha's clove storage warehouse.

They deliberately seek a path that not many people cross. Although carrying cloves became a habit for them, Sapri still had to be careful. He did not want the villagers to know that the cloves would be sold to Yudha.

After arriving at the warehouse, Sapri repeatedly called Yudha's men who were still inside. Before long, there was someone who opened the door and met Sapri with eyes that were still sleepy.

“What's up?” asked the man to wipe his face.

“Mau sell cloves,” sahut Sapri short.

“Boss word, price is down.”

Sapri was surprised because the price he received did not match the estimate. Usually, one kilogram of wet cloves is purchased Rp.70 thousand/kilogram. In fact, there are other middlemen who dare to Rp.80 thousand.

“Just fifty thousand rupiah one kilo?” sapri asked in disbelief.

“Yes. Last night boss Yudha said so. If you want, put the cloves in the warehouse. If not, I'll beat you up because it's just a hassle,” he said ketus.

“Ehhh, yes. I agree,” Sapri replied there was no other choice. They lowered all the cloves in the cart and weighed them.

“Say to others, tomorrow the price of cloves is likely to fall again. If you want the price of fifty thousand rupiah, sell now,” he said passed away Sapri.

“Land base!” bathin Sapri is upset. Ikbal and Sidik directly approached Sapri.

“Let's just. After all, that's their clove too. Yuk, we go home now,” said Ikbal knew that Sapri was still disappointed.

They then went to immediately meet the friends of the football team who planned to gather at Ikbal's house.

“Lumayan is also the money we get,” said Sapri patted his stomach from outside the shirt, where all the money selling cloves stored.

“Plan to buy new school bell how?” ask Ikbal.

“We look for bells in the market later. The plan, I will also buy a football uniform complete with new shoes for all of us,” said Sapri told his plan.

“You said to help Pak Jauhari,” timpal Sidik.

“Buying football uniforms also helps Pak Jauhari. He no longer needs to buy us for the match later,” Sapri said.

“Betul also. Keep the rest?” ask Ikbal.

“We save it first. We're looking for a way to help Mr. Jauhari without suspicion. If we give this money directly, Mr. Jauhari will definitely ask the origin of the money. He also won't believe we can have this much money.”

Ikbal and Sidik nodded their heads in agreement.

“Let's hurry, you guys get on the wagon. I'm gonna push him. This afternoon we are still working to establish a warehouse in the field Pak Jauhari,” said Ikbal asked Sapri and Sidik to go up to the cart and immediately push the cart as quickly as possible.

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While Mat Yusi and Dul Sanif stayed at home, Jauhari took the whole family to go to the Sunday market in their village. No half-hearted, Jauhari also invited the Wijan family as well as Sawitri.

Arriving at the market, Sawitri, Wijan's wife and Jauhari's wife separated from the entourage for cooking preparation shopping for residents who would work to set up a warehouse in the fields .

Left behind Jauhari, Wijan, Zian, Putri, and Patra who chose to sit in one of the stalls while enjoying a yellow rice breakfast.

While preoccupied with eating, Patra intends to separate.

“I was just a moment,” said Patra refused when Zian wanted to accompany her.

“What do you want to buy?” ask Zian to force.

“Just want to look around,” replied Patra who felt bad when Zian and Putri also wanted to join separate themselves. There was no other choice and it was inconvenient when Jauhari asked that Zian and the Princess go with him.

“Princess knows what you want to buy?” said the princess in a soft voice.

Patra surprised. “Not buy anything, kok!”

“Do not lie. Must be willing to buy for a prospective girlfriend, right?” the Princess said directly.

“Ehhh, so Patra already has a boyfriend?” ask Zian suddenly.

The smiling princess lowered her face as Patra seemed to blame herself.

“I should go there first yes, later I go home alone,” Patra said immediately ran away leaving the two of them.

Secretly, the Princess was annoyed by Patra's attitude.