Kepentok Cinta Farmer Handsome
~ Back To Jakarta

This morning Sadewa read carefully the home address Bude Sri gave last night on a piece of paper. After struggling with his mind last night, with full consideration today Sadewa plans to go to Jakarta. Ajeng also allowed Sadewa to go there when he saw the anxiety on his son's face. Initially Sadewa was struck by a dilemma, because his mother was still sick but, Ajeng forced him to leave and said he was cured.

"Mother sure you don't want to go there, and we're on medication?" Sadewa folded the small paper and put it in his pants pocket.

He smiled warmly. "Le, I'm here, I'm healthy like this, you don't see that?"

Sadewa sighed harshly for a moment. He was sure that his mother did not want to set foot in Jakarta because the trauma experienced by his mother was still impregnated.

"Mom, if there is any phone yes, Dewa is not long in Jakarta, after meeting Rani, Dewa will go home," said Sadewa while sitting next to Ajeng.

"Yes, it will be okay for a long time, and you go for a walk with Supri" said Ajeng with a faint smile. "What time did you leave?"

"Mom soon, just wait for Supri to come here with Bejo." Sadewa glanced at the circular watch on the wrist.

Ajeng nodded slowly then pulled out a silver-colored key from under the pillow. "Le, this is the key to Mother's house in Jakarta, you can stay there."

"Thank you, Mom." Sadewa grabbed the key from Ajeng's hand. "Are you sure you don't want to go with the gods?" ask him again because he could not leave his mother alone in the village.

"No, I'm here."

"It's not that he didn't want to go there." Unknowingly Sadewa took out his uneg-uneg.

He took a deep breath. "Not God, don't call him that man, however he remains your biological father, even though he has long forgotten us all along, but he is still your real father, God," he said as he stroked Sadewa's right arm.

"Hm, I don't know Mom. Until now God could not forgive him." Traces of anger emanated clearly from both of Sadewa's eyes now.

"Le, don't take revenge with your father–"

"God!"

The call from the front stopped Ajeng's words for a moment. Ajeng and Sadewa stared at each other for a moment.

"It looks like Supri and Bejo, I'm calm that God doesn't have a grudge against him." Sadewa stood up. "God ahead first yes."

Ajeng nodded slowly.

***

Sadewa asks Bejo and his mother to stay at his house to accompany Ajeng. Supri will be with him to Jakarta. After saying goodbye with Ajeng, Bejo and his mother Bejo. Sadewa and Supri went straight to Jakarta in a car by Koko Aliong, who also happened to want to go to Jakarta.

A few hours later they were already outside the village and now headed for the toll road to the capital Jakarta.

"This is the first time I'm out of the village, Dewa," Supri said as she watched the vehicles on the highway.

"Yes, I have not been to Jakarta for a long time" said Sadewa.

"Hehe, later we go to monas yes God, I want photos showing off to Ambuku (Mother)."

Sadewa threw a faint smile. "Yes later we will go there, but we go to Rani's house first, because that's our main purpose to Jakarta."

"Yes, that must be where you used to be."

"God, do you know Rani's home address?" koko Aliong asked from the steering wheel without taking her eyes off the front.

"Know Ko on XXX street," replied Sadewa quickly.

"Well, that's the elite housing of God's rich people, looks like Rani's the son of a rich man huh?" Koko Aliong glances at Sadewa from the rearview mirror.

A feeling of uneasiness instantly attacked him. He was afraid if his arrival was not welcomed by the parents of the Maharani. Remember the Maharani is the son of the rich. However, Sadewa brushed aside all her fears instantly. And determined to fight for his love.

An hour later, Sadewa and Supri had already arrived at the towering residential gate. The two sat face to face for a moment when they saw large and magnificent houses lined up inside.

"Happy God, Koko wants to go to the family first, if necessary, tell Koko yes," said Koko Aliong from inside the car.

Sadewa. "Yes Ko, thank you Ko, be careful on Ko's path."

Koko Aliong nodded. He then drove back his four-wheeled vehicle.

"This is not a house but a palace, God. Look at that golden-gold fence, did not expect that Rani was very rich," said Supri without blinking her eyes earlier.

"Yes Soup, let's go to the security guard first." Sadewa invites Supri to report to the security guard first, asking to open the fence.

Think of the plan as Supri's reply.

"Excuse me sir, is it true that there are residents here called Maharani?" sadewa asked with a deep smile to a thick man standing guard at the security guard post.

"Maharani's? Mr Samsul's son?"

"Yes, sir, his name is Maharani, but if his father I do not know," said Sadewa.

"Oh, why?"

"I want to meet Maharani Sir, I'm pac– uh I mean his friend." Sadewa is deliberately not bright.

"Have you made an appointment yet?"

"Already Sir," said Sadewa.

"OK wait a minute." The security guard picked up a walkie talkie and talked to someone.

After a few minutes, Sadewa and Supri were finally inside the elite housing. Sadewa breathed a sigh of relief because he could enter without any obstacles, even though he had to lie to Pak Satpam earlier.

"Great you, God, if I had panicked earlier," Supri said as he tightened the backpack on his shoulder.

"Yes, if the problem is to be solved don't panic first, do it calmly Soup, let's go there, like it's house no A6 deh." Sadewa pointed to the largest and most magnificent of all houses in the housing.

Arriving in front of the house, Sadewa's head wiggled for a moment. Then push the bell against the wall.

"God kok I deg, deg, degan yes, even though you are the one who wants to meet Rani, said Supri while circulating his gaze to the courtyard of the Maharani house which is very beautiful.

"I'm also deg, deg, degan, Soup. But I try to calm down, hopefully there is Rani inside and her father is as good as his son, right" said Sadewa positive-minded.

"Either God, I know usually his father the children of the rich are arrogant and arrogant, but may his father Rani be another."

Sadewa. A minute later, there was no sign the door would open. He pressed the doorbell back.

Ting! The keg!

In a split second, the door opened wide. Samsul poked out from behind the double door. The man immediately looked at the appearance of Sadewa and Supri from top to bottom with an indecipherable look.

"Excuse me sir, is this really the Maharani's house?" Sadewa ventured to ask the man she knew who she was.