HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
164. Book Stacks
"What is this book for?" Hanaria asked staring at the pile of books on the sofa table beside her street bag and cell phone.
"For you to learn Hana," said Willy, putting some snack jars on the sofa table made by the servants.
"I'm giving you time to spend reading those books until ten this morning" Willy added.
"What's? just three hours?" asked Hanaria aghast.
"Yes, you can't stand it?" Willy looked at Hanaria flatly.
"All right, I'll try." Hanaria replied in a doldrums.
"But why should I read it?" tanya Hanaria looked at Willy with a curious look.
"Let me explain, just do what you're part of, learn all these books," pressed Willy as he headed for the door.
"Where are you going?" Hanaria looked at Willy who was about to leave her alone in the room.
"There's something I need to do. Remember, ten o'clock, you have to finish your reading." said Willy, he then disappeared behind the door he had closed tightly behind him.
Hanaria looked at the books before her, her hands began to grab one by one the books on the table, there were twelve books, and everything was about agriculture, the various types of rice, its management, administration, to the management of her company.
"That means, in an hour I have to spend reading four books from these books," Hanaria muttered alone.
Despite not knowing what purpose Willy had asked her to study all the books, Hanaria still obeyed what Willy had told her.
His mouth also unceasingly chewed on snacks while reading. The cold weather at the villa made him always feel hungry despite having breakfast with Willy before.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
Hanaria had just finished her reading assignment, she rushed to the door hoping that Willy, who had appeared at the door, would protest.
"Good morning Miss Hana" said aunt Marla, the butler of the Villa.
"Good morning too Auntie," Hanaria said hello back, she exhaled when it was not Willy she saw.
"What's up, Auntie?" hanaria asked, her eyes glancing at the stroller that the maid was carrying.
"It's from young master miss." said aunt Marla pointing to a pile of books on her stroller.
"The books that you read before will be brought back to the library of this Villa" added aunt Marla with respect.
"Where is the young master now Auntie?" tanya Hanaria looked at the elderly woman, but looked still energetic.
"Young master is out, miss" said aunt Marla.
"Where?" hanaria asked curiously, because her husband had not said anything to her.
"I'm sorry, lady, I don't know where you're going" said Aunt Marla, her face slightly lowered with a pair of hands resting on her stomach.
"Then, please enter Auntie first," Hanaria let her. He turned his body and entered first, followed by aunt Marla while carrying a stroller in with her.
Aunt Marla grabbed all the books from the couch table and put them on the stacking racks in the stroller. While the new books he brought, he put them down and put them on the sofa table.
"I'll excuse you, miss," said aunt Marla after completing her duties.
"Okay Auntie, thank you very much" Hanaria said, commenting on her smile.
"Together miss," aunt Marla bowed respectfully and hurried to the door by pushing the carriage in front of her out of Hanaria and Willy's room.
"Continue your studies, learn all the books that aunt Marla just brought. I'll just meet you at lunchtime.
Willy." - Willy."
Hanaria folded up the paper she had just read, which her husband had neatly written, and put it back in a pink envelope.
Afterwards, Hanaria reopened the book in front of her. Books of the same amount as before, twelve books. He saw the covers of the book, there are six books about vegetable gardening, vitamins and nutrients contained in it. Then six other books on roses and their philosophy came to the way of processing and producing them into perfumes.
Fortunately, Hanaria was used to wrestling with her books while she was in college, so he could study it and take every quintessence of its red thread from the books without encountering the slightest difficulty.
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"Where are we going?" hanaria asked, as Willy drove his car out of the Villa area after lunch.
"Agatsa Rice Group" said Willy.
"Is it one of the subsidiaries of Agatsa Group?" hanaria asked, she indeed felt foreign to hear the name of the company mentioned by her husband.
"Yes, you're right Hana" Willy said briefly.
"From its name, it looks like Agatsa Rice Group is engaged in food providers." guessed Hanaria.
"That's also true" said Willy was still short, he continued to drive his car at medium speed down the street that was empty in front of them.
"Does this have anything to do with the pile of books you asked me to study?" Hanaria still asked her question.
"It's also still true Hana. I'd like to, you already know in theory about this subsidiary we're going to visit. And when we get there, I'll show you practically what you've learned in those books." Willy explained. He turned his wheel, entered the rice field area that stretched wide, green as the artist's painting lay before them.
Security raised the crosswise iron portal bar. Some security officers bowed respectfully as Willy's car passed in front of the security guard post.
The car driven by Willy stopped perfectly in a special parking lot owned by the owner of Agatsa Group. Willy opened his seatbelt, then came out followed by Hanaria.
The employees stood in front of the office lobby welcoming the arrival of Willy and Hanaria who visited their workplace.
"Good day young master and miss," greeted them together while bowing respectfully.
"Good day" said Willy. She reflected her smile as did Hanaria who stood by her side.
"Please continue with your work." added Willy again.
"Your young master," the servants bowed their bodies respectfully to Willy and Hanaria before they disbanded, resuming their delayed work.
"Manager Hardi, we've visited the entire rice field, now I want to check the administration, is the audit team ready?" ask Willy to make sure.
"Yes young master, they are waiting in the meeting room" said Manager Hardi.
"Come, we'll just go straight there." Manager Hardi asked. The three then headed to the meeting room in question.
Hanaria sat beside Willy, watching the explanation of the audit team in the meeting room. He also listened to every explanation presented by the team when receiving questions for questions that Willy threw at them.
Amazed, that is what Hanaria feels, when she follows and listens without missing a single topic from the discussion of the audit results from the audit team at the Agatsa Rice Group company.
The area of rice fields that reach two thousand hectares, is fed by water that is accommodated in a giant dam built by the Agatsa Rice Group, the water is also enjoyed by residents who live around the Agatsa Rice Group company area.
Agatsa Rice Group routinely harvests three times a year, and its crops reach thousands of tons at a time.