
The feeling of pleasure now came, when both of us were finally able to escape and not be punished and held accountable, due to being caught throwing rotten eggs. In a hurry, I quickly avoided the company Tio, which would become my biggest enemy.
"Heeeh .. heeeh, stop first, Brother!" tell Tio, as it looks exhausted.
"Let's walk, before they teach us another lesson. Just deflect the front we stop, "let me know.
"But I'm tired, from now on just keep walking a little fast running," repeated Tio.
"Yes .. yes, we stop here now," I replied following the words dear adek.
"Well, what a shit we have today, why should we catch them. I don't think we can be rash anymore, to fight them alone," complained Tio chattering, as his hands wiped his sweat.
"That's right, Deck. They are not opponents that we should underestimate, but behind that we should not be careless to face them, because it could be the land of the relics of the only great-grandfather will be taken over them," I told.
"More bettens, Brother. We must all unite together against them, lest the land that is the pride and the only income in our family will be destroyed. Just be careful if you meet the owner, I'll mock until the rhymeyek kayak penyak," Dejected Tio replied.
"Later we lay out a plan for revenge, which is important now we go home first. Father same mother must be nyari'in us, let's go home!" take me.
"Siip, brother. The tiredness is beginning to disappear."
Our two brothers finally got home on the bus. My courage to throw tantrums does not necessarily scare me by those who want to destroy the legacy of my great-grandfather.
In the past, the purchase of land did not use correspondence, but it was legal to speak, until now making it difficult for our family to get the real rights about the land. Maybe this is our family's fault from the generations, who did not want to try to make the original letter, until now a dispute of others, he said, who claimed to have the right to own the land because he said it was a native family who owned the initial land.
In addition to the hotel, the land has been used as a vegetable field, planting flowers, fruit, rice and corn, so many employees become permanent workers in our family. Great-grandfather was very good to everyone, so that his workers were given the freedom to build a house on his land. For there are those who want to forcibly seize the land, until all the citizens who are our laborers take part in defending our rights, but unfortunately the power of the enemy seems so great unmatched.
My name is Liona Sekarsari, a young girl who is ripe to be ready to marry, with the current age of twenty-five. My busy life helps families and parents take care of hotels and some gardens, making me not have time to find someone who just wants to be a companion. I have a younger brother named Tio, he is a man who is always chatty and careless about the affairs of others including myself. Now Tio is still in the second grade of High School, with achievements and results that always boast a family.
"Well, what's going on? How can we end a world war!" guess Tio.
Every alley and village street our family had set up, was strewn with rocks, wood, and a few puddles of water with the mud still wet.
"There must have been a war. Could it be that the owner of the company has deployed his men, to attack our village?" I was confused.
"Good, deck."
Without wasting any time, we both got on the bike quickly, to immediately come to our house which is close to the family business, the hotel.
It seems that many residents have been sitting in the role of the house, and there are also those who have been standing in the house.
"Well, this must have really ended the war. Why unfortunately I did not come, it would be exciting if I participated in rough beating their faces," murmured regretfully.
"Excuse me.. Excuse me, we're hitchhiking through!" say Tio when you want to pass the Fathers, who still sit in the role of ceramic tiles.
It seems that many people are already rowdy on their own opinions, which is definitely my guess is not wrong about the seizure of this land.
"How is this, sir? They're like they're not going to give up on land" asked one of the neighbors.
"You guys calm down. We will face all with a cool head, and no one is too rash, because they are not opponents who are considered trivial," replied Mr. trying to relieve the anger of some residents.
"That's exactly what the Fathers. Do not let you get carried away with emotions, resulting in a fatal mistake, which is an accusation of abuse, so soak your anger," said Mr. Kades.
"Yes, sir. We can ease our emotions, but if they do something that is not desirable anymore, surely we will be in full contact with semosi again. We do not want our sources of livelihood to be destroyed, let alone the house we built using the materials we collected for years to build it. We all do not accept, because they do not speak well to negotiate for compensation 'kek, but this even play serobot want to just mess up," complained one of the other residents.
"That's right .. that's right, sir. Who wouldn't be angry if treated like that" another symbol.
"Ok .. ok, you guys just calm down now. We will still defend the rights of this land, but on the other hand you should not be too rash to attack yourself because of danger, understand!" you as a person deserve everything.
"Yes, Mr. Rohmat, we will absolutely support the right of all this. We thank you very much, because your family is always good, so that residents here are given the freedom to build a house for free" said one resident.
"Yes, equally. Now you disperse first, must have been tired due to the incident of the fight, and immediately clean up each of you," asked the Father.
"It turns out the problem is getting more complicated. Just watch out for you, Anjuna, I'll return all this. Do not challenge us poor people, fear your power! Don't expect you to be able to live a quiet life from this moment on," I said inwardly already emotionless.
Everyone finally complied at the behest of Father. One by one they have returned to their homes. Our family is the richest, respected, respected, and even considered the most meritorious of the prosperity of the village. Mr. Lurah is a good friend of the Father, so if there is a problem in our family, young people will first help with the nature of the legowo.