Love The Village Youth 2
Chapter 49
"So right now the object is still stored, but Uci does not know where the object is stored by your father," said Uci Desmi closed the story.
Rama was silent to the speech of Uci Desmi, he was sure Rama's father could not keep the object in his house.
"Since that day, I've been determined to settle in this garden, looking for things that my father kept." Rama closed the story.
"Then how did you find this thing?" tanya Diska curious.
"At that time, I started cleaning this cottage. I slowly repaired it. When I ran out of firewood, I saw a white cloth sticking out of the firewood, I didn't know why I pulled it, so I found what I was looking for all this time," answer Rama.
"Is that palm oil you bought from selling that gold?" tanya Diska curious.
"There were people selling their oil palm plantations all of a sudden, so I sold one of these gold stones and bought the garden immediately. Calculating investment, Alhamdulillah results from oil palm plantations can be used to buy houses yesterday," said Rama again.
"That means you're rich now, dong?" ask Diska to her husband.
"So, if I were a poor young man, you wouldn't marry me?" ask Rama.
Diska let out a long breath, she smiled. Diska looked inside at the handsome face of the husband.
"Did I know you had all this when I wanted to be married to you?" ask Diska to her husband.
"Hehehe, yes, yes" said Rama with a smile.
"Then what are your plans with these 3 gold bunches?" ask Diska.
"Mhm, I will sell this gold and buy more palm oil, I will entrust all to Rudi and bang Husein" said Rama.
"Bang Hussein?" ask Diska.
Diska remembered the figure of the man who had helped her when she strayed in the forest at that time.
"Yes, as long as I was in this forest, I used to visit his garden, now he's bought a garden not far from here and he lives in his garden, so I entrusted Bang Husein to manage the garden that you had seen before" explained Rama.
"I just got information there is another who sells his palm oil plantation covering an area of 100 hectares not far from here, the palm belongs to PT which is experiencing bankruptcy, he said, then I will buy the oil palm plantation and ask Rudi to manage it. Only the two of them can I trust" said Rama.
Diska was silent to the words of her husband. Right now the feeling was very happy but there was a little bit of anxiety surrounding his heart.
"With 200 hectares of palm oil we have we will still make money in the next 15 years" Rama explained again.
"Darling, I didn't expect, God would give all this to me. Being able to live together with you alone is the most beautiful pleasure I feel," said Diska while stroking her husband's cheek gently.
"Maybe God has planned this on us, we are just living. May this thing give us blessings in our lives later," Rama said to Diska.
"Aamiin," said Diska.
Diska hugged her husband's body tightly.
He is increasingly grateful to have the man he loves and the man now has an established economy.
Although Diska's love regardless of treasure, but as a human being, he also needs an economy that can meet the needs of his life in the future.
Without them noticing, the sun began to lie parallel above their heads.
"It's noon, soon azan dzuhur. We have to go home, pity Farel in staying" said Rama.
Every time he went with his wife, Rama never forgot the circumstances of his son, he always did not want to leave Farel alone at home, despite being with Mbak Yuyun.
Diska nodded, Rama brought all the gold home.
He plans to sell one gold lump to buy another palm oil plantation, the rest will be processed into jewelry for Diska.
If they will settle in Bandung, then Rama will not be able to calmly leave the legacy of his parents.
Rama will bring the treasure to Bandung with the form of jewelry.
Rama closed the door of his cottage, and he took his wife's hand. He stepped tightly into Diska's hand.
"I hope you keep walking beside me. We will raise our children" said Rama began their steps.
"Not just as a wife, honey. You have to be the best mother for our children" said Rama.
"Yes," said Diska.
"Oh, yes. How many children do you want?" rama asked his wife.
While walking they continued to talk.
"Mhm, I want enough 2. or at most 4," replied Diska.
"Well, a little bit" said Rama.
"I want to have at least 12 children" Rama said with a smile.
Diska looked at Rama not believing what the husband had just said.
"May, but if you are the one who conceived and gave birth to her," said Diska annoyed.
"Do you think being pregnant and giving birth is easy? Huh uh?" say Diska again.
Diska again put on a sullen face by the husband.
I don't know why the husband now likes to insult the wife.
"Maha." Rama laughed at the face of his wife.
Rama drew his wife's hand until their body was attached.
Rama embraced the wife, then stepped side by side.
"If you pout like that, the beauty is gone" whispered Ra in the wife's ear.
"Biarin," ketus Diska.
He put on a sulking stunt.
"Mhm" muttered Rama, seducing his wife.
"Yes, I give it up. You want to have any children I will accept" said Rama relented.
He had intended to seduce his wife.
Along the way they continued chatting and joking so that without them realizing they even arrived in front of Uci Desmi's house.
Arriving at the house of Uci Desmi, little Farel immediately poured into the arms of his father.
"Dad, where?" asked Farel who was curious where his father and his mother were from.
"Mhm, the father of the same grandmother's place grandpa. Later if Farel is already big, I will take Farel to the place of grandmother and grandfather. Farel wants?" Rama answered his son's question.
"You" said Farel.
Rama and Diska smile at the carefree Farel, though he has just passed a long journey.
"Where's Desmi, Ma'am?" diska asked Mbak Yuyun as she realized the middle-aged woman was not at home.
"Mhm, Uci Desmi said he wanted to walk around the village, he wanted to tell the wedding to be held one more Sunday, Miss," replied Mbak Yuyun.
"Oh, so." Diska nodded.
"Yes, I prayed first. After that we had lunch together, I was hungry" said Diska.
"Ready, dear," said Rama.
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