
In the northwestern region of Tapus City there is a very large and fertile plain, the plain that was once a dense forest that was not touched by humans, but since the last fifteen years precisely since the transportation route more smoothly to the city of Tapus, this plain began to be attacked by the community to be made into gardens.
This square was once known as a very haunted forest, now turned into a beautiful plain. As far as the eye can see the vast expanse of gardens, the once deserted area is now one of the places that are targeted by local tourists and tourists outside the city of Tapus.
Residents who garden here not only come from Tapus City and its surroundings, even many residents from outside the area and even outside the province develop their business by buying gardens in the region.
In a valley of hills in a stream of very clear tributaries there is an oil palm plantation. A highly manicured plantation stretches along the valley to the top of the hill. A road that is only in the coral timbuni stretches through the garden following the flow of the river. At the top of the hill there are several cottages where the gardener lives.
This is where prof Lee Shu Wan lives spending time in his old age, spending time in a quiet place and away from the crowds. Early in the morning prof Lee Shu Wan was ready to go to his garden and suddenly abandoned his intentions when he got a call from Albara.
"here's Bara, wait" prof Lee Shu Wan replied to Albara's phone.
"it's already on the street om" replied albara on the phone.
"Where's the position for coals now?" ask prof. Lee Shu Wan's.
"It's already started down the hill, which has coffee kebons on the left and potato gardens on the right of the road" Albara said.
"Near that, later if in the valley there is a date orchard, you stop there first when entering the date orchard later there is a cottage to the left" prof Lee Shu Wan gave instructions.
"Ok om" Albara hung up.
A ten-minute drive down the valley in the distance Albara saw the date plantation said by prof Lee Shu Wan. Albara slowed down the speed of his vehicle just as he entered the date orchard, to the left of the road was seen a house with a large yard, a stilt house made of wood arranged with modern art, the wall in the layer of the pelur so that the color of the wood is very lively and shiny.
Albara parked the vehicle in the spacious courtyard of the house and went down, looking around the house looking clean with date palms laid out to form a garden. On the left of the house there is a building that serves as a warehouse, on the right there is a building like a three-door shophouse and behind the house also in a layout like a one-hectare park that ends with a well that the water is very clear, and the water is very clear, from the lake flows a tributary that divides the garden of karma.
As Albara approached the house a sports pajero came from the opposite direction, entered and parked beside Albara's car. A middle-aged man descended following prof Lee Shu Wan and a middle-aged woman, they approached Albara and Budiman who were still standing in front of the house.
"Sir Bara introduced this Mr. Usman and Rini's mother the mistress of Usman the owner of the house" prof Lee Shu Wan introduced the host.
"Let's go in first for Bara" Invite Mr. Usman.
"Good nak Bara came in the morning, if it is noon we certainly do not meet" said Mr. Usman after they sat down.
"Om Lee Shu Wan once said that om usman wants to sell his date garden.what yes" asked Albara directly at the core of the problem.
"True son" said mr. usman.
"Don't you want to see first or what?" ask usman sir.
"No need I have seen and have been given the photo by om Lee Shu Wan, if I am suitable to live who has a garden what is really willing to take off the garden" said Albara.
"yes" said Albara.
"If the deal with the bid price, we can deal at any time" said Mr. Usman.
"Let's have a drink and breakfast first" Rini's mother brought coffee and hot fried rice.
"Now I am ready" Albara said.
"Where ktp nak bara" pinta pak Usman then handed ktpnya to bu Rini.
"Let's make a letter buk" pinta pak usman to Rini's mother.
"Written in the letter sold 10 ha of date orchards including a house as well as two operational cars a hiluk and one L 300" said Pak usman.
Transfer of payments made through mobile banking, a letter signed by usman sir and Albara approved by Rini's mother two witnesses prof Lee Shu Wan and Budiman.
"Son of the date orchard I sell" mr. Usman shook Albara's hand.
"My date garden bought me" Albara said.
"We have a very important need in Jakarta, so today we will also leave for Jakarta, now this house and date orchard and operational tools I submit nak Bara" said Mr. Usman handed over the keys to the house, warehouse, shophouse and the keys to two cars parked in the building to the left of the house as well as a warehouse.
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Three days Albara had lived in his garden cultivated Budiman he was quite entertained almost every night they to the place of prof Lee Shu Wan, who was a friend of his, got a feeling that feels very fitting with the mental condition of Albara who was shaken when left Mulan lover and the treatment of the community and relatives who drove him from the city of Tapus.
Albara was able to let Mulan from Mulan find someone who could make her happy, but the problem was that Albara's feelings about Mulan were far from reality. Albara felt that Mulan was missing her, almost real as she was about to sleep the shadow of Mulan called out her name.
This morning Albara looked very sad feeling like he was not lying if Mulan was in need of Albara. In the court he sat in a building to the right of his house which was being cleaned by Budiman. The building is designed to resemble a three-door shop for date selling.
"Later budiman lived in this building aja bang" pinta Budiman.
"As far as you are, sit here my brother would like to ask something.o yes what happened with my brother Budiman and his husband like his no hp is not actively active?" asked Albara as Budiman sat next to her.
"If they want they can we bring them here" Albara said
Not yet had time to answer the question Albara, a mother of the inner tribe and her two children who were the same age as Budiman stood in front of them. They brought a small bucket asking Albara for money. In Albara's hands there is Rp 5,000. Then put in the bucket that he brought the mother, his two children also pointed the bucket at Akbara back Albara spent five thousand in put into each bucket of his two children.