My children are not my seeds
Chap18s. Damn you Jo

“Why did you come to pick up Anto?” Ask Mr. Hartanata to see Anto standing near Mr. Sukirman. Private driver

it stomped on Anto's stupefied foot in order to react to their master's question.

“Ek Ih, Yes, Sir. Sorry I was late so dressed so badly” Anto stuttered. Mr. Hartanata hit soft jidat Anto degan under his fist sign he loved the employee very much.

“You are like seeing a ghost just because I have to go five days” said Mr. Hartanata.

“Eh is not so sir, was just busy chatting with Mr. Sukirman” Anto stuttered to answer the question Mr. Hartanata, because actually did not expect that he would meet his master when the introduction of his cousin.

Apparently the plane from Singapore that transited in this lampung which became Johan's plane to Jakarta.

“Mamah, you guys along with Mr. Kirman, let me ride the ranger of the foreman of course” Mr. Hartanata does have an off road hobby. At the age that has exceeded half a century, did not discourage the pleasure of Mr. Hartanata exploring the interior.

Especially during the loneliness and sadness when his daughter disappeared, Anto became a companion who was very reassuring his heart with his skills controlling vehicles through heavy terrain.

Mr. Hartanata found Anto to be one of the employees who were very frustrated when Mr. Hartanata bought the plantation which is now entrusted to Anto.

But his unyielding attitude and giving a lot of input, until the garden he handled became a superior garden, making Mr. Hartanata love and admire Anto.

“You look much younger if Happy and many smiles so pak” Anto is already used to tempt the Master to just entertain so that his master is happy.

Even if he gets angry or rude remarks from his boss, for him it is just a guyonan. Life on the streets and plantations gave him the exercise of a steel heart against the rigors of life.

“This you if you want there must be a word of seduction” Mr. Hartanata said while continuing to look at the road ahead.

Anto runs an unhurried ranger like a habit while relaxing with Mr. Hartanata.

“Really sir, just a week Miss Leyna came home, you look really fresh and happy” praised Anto

“You have never felt the loss of To. What it means is happiness finds the lost. Near women I have never seen” Mr. Hartanata never felt distant when with Anto.

“Bapak alone who does not know my story” Inner Anto, but his lips still sing a smile.

“How To, my son is beautiful right? You have never met, right, because he ran away when I bought the plantation?” cerca Mr. Hartanata.

“Iya of course beautiful sir, Similar to his mother kan” praise Anto.

“Hush, the mother is my wife, not your class tastes” Mr. Hartanata snapped, Anto to the point of being shocked to accidentally press the gas until the car soared.

“Be careful To, Even if my wife is a widow I will not willing” Anto lift a foot off the gas pedal and press

brakes.

Thoughts about Nike and the arrival of Johan are still disturbing, so Mr. Hartanata's joke makes him shocked.

“Ha ha ha ha, how do you deal with women if this is how you behave” seductive Mr. Hartanata.

Anto so really embarrassed to be bullied Master who is respected by everyone who met him, but often joking if only two with Anto.

“If you have a ghost, I want a man like you, you To?” Anto returns to jump the ranger.

Mr. Sukirman who drove behind the ranger until his head was confused to see the ranger movement driven by Anto.

“Ha ha ha. Mr. This is just-nothing” Anto dodged from the topic of conversation after successfully mastering the situation again.

“This is To. I want my son to marry an ordinary man, who can treat his women with respect. I used to be rejected and continue to be insulted by my in-laws, but I still treat my wife with respect, until now my wife is able to encourage my success like this” Tale of Mr. Hartanata.

“Not Miss Leyna there's a boyfriend who made her to dark eyes sir? Surely Miss loves him a lot” asked Johan.

“I prefer young people who want to work hard to take care of the plantation, not spoiled children who sell inheritance for the sake of the position” said Mr. Hartanata

“Do not easily judge a person like me Pak” elak Anto.

“Why? Do you want to say all this time I can you fooli”, Mr. Hartanata

“Not sir, everyone has a past, not least I” said Anto.

“Is there anything you're hiding from me, or are you just trying to avoid and say my daughter is too ugly?” Mr. Hartanata looked at Anto, making his concentration somewhat disturbed, until it turned to the gate of his master's house rather suddenly and sharply.

“Wah. long time you can kill me To” nagged Mr. Hartanata while getting off the ranger.

“Sorry sir” is all he can say.

Anto ran towards the car driven by Mr. Sukirman to help degrade the goods. He had memorized Mr. Hartanata never wanted to be helped down from the ranger, even though only just opened the door.

“What aye Johan only friends with this girl, but where maybe johan dare to date a girl richer than him” Anto gasp in his heart muttering.

Anto knew very well, Johan was a poor man who was always inferior to women, let alone rich women like Leyna. Johan can die of style.

Feeling the gaze of a man who was helping her family, Leyna threw a smile that made Anto's blood come to a halt.

“You want to help or Just want to see ghosts?” Mr. Sukirman surprised Anto by talking near Anto's ear.

Hurriedly Anto pulled the suitcase into the mansion.

***

Unlike usual Mr. Hartanata visited mes in the afternoon. There are important things to talk about with the foremen.

The company administration reported that palm oil production had decreased, Anto gathered the foremen in Mes

the place where he lived.

Anto looked at his trembling HP, a message from Johan immediately opened.

"Sorry, Nike has not been met"

"Two days ahead if I give it to you"

Anto reply :

"Make sure you yourself give up Mas, I only believe in you"

"Beres" replied Johan again.

While Leyna who is bored at home just come to mes, go around checking and occasionally ask the residents.

All the men's eyes glared at Mr. Hartanata's daughter, but Leyna did not care about it.

“Whose name?” search Leyna.

“Siswo Nona” Reply youth who are sitting chatting on the floor mes employees.

“I am Kirman, Sukirman” replied the person next to him.

“Your names are so typical like from a certain area, where are you from?” ask Leyna back.

Embarrassed the two men mentioned the name of their village while half whispering. But because Leyna knows

right the name and location of the village, Leyna was wide-eyed and chased with questions.

“Your house is close to the market?” chase Leyna.

“No Miss, I'm about one and a half kilos to the south, if siswo almost three kilo” replied.

“One and a half kilos to the south?” Leyna asked to make sure Kirman nodded.

“Close to that roadside rice mill huh?” Kirman widened his eyes, his lips twitching a smile.

“Loh, Miss how know?” leyna's face became radiant.

“You know Johan?” Leyna half-shouted, Kirman and Siswo were somewhat shocked as well.

“Mas Johan next to pasar” firmly Leyna.

“Oh, that Johan mas yesterday visited Chief Mandor Anto? We chatted rame-rames until morning” Leyna's blood rippled, her heart stomping loudly.

“In fact we together drink-min.” not finished Siwo said..

“Plak” palm kirman slapped Siswo's sassy mouth.

“Have not quarreled I know your habits” prevent Leyna while throwing a smile, the two people get along well again.

Kirman continues with :

“Something went wrong looking for his friend's address but didn't meet Non, so stayed here last night, and went straight home yesterday morning.

“So it's true what I saw yesterday at the airport. Damn you Jo, my eyes will not deceive me” hardik leyna in heart.