Story Sheets For Arsyilla
Chapter six

Not waiting for a long time Bu Heni, Mr. Mukhlis and Ikhsan immediately entered and took two certificates of their grandfather's heritage.

Because the land listed in the certificate is very much a wild plant then they intend to sell together rice fields that also have no plants even the land is barren.

Walking in long strides and haste they did not pay attention to the strange gazes thrown by every citizen they passed, not even greeting them.

"Rin Rina, get out of you" said Mr. Mukhlis as he banged on the door of Ms. Rina's house

Hearing the bang from outside the bu Rina and Arsyi immediately came out with a little run, and how surprised to see the brother and his family approaching his house, there is a problem what inner Bu Rina.

"Rin you want this certificate, I'm the same Mukhlis will love this to you if you can pay 8 million now without stalling" said Bu Heni haughty

"it is most if now directly unable, poor people do not have anything to eat especially hard for this nebus" Ikhsan sneered

"i'm sorry Arsyi asked this certificate if the redeemed lune would be ours forever, right?"

"yes, if you can pay right now"

"okay Arsyi will pay but there are conditions, budhe and family should not disturb us again let alone come here" said Arsyi

"safe there take your money" Hearing that Arsyi entered and took the money he had previously counted, felt it was fitting 8 million he immediately brought out and handed it to Bu Heni to count it.

Mr. Mukhlis and Ikhsan were shocked, from where a snot boy like Arsyi got that much money. But because they needed the money immediately they submitted the certificate and left without saying goodbye.

"Alhamdulillah ya buk, bune rights have been successfully in the hands of the bune"

"iya Ar thank you very much bune with you, just proud bune and very Arsyi"

"entrance yuk bune, bune simpen this we keep to the rice field"

"yes you get ready first"

Seeing Arsyi was getting ready, Bu Rina quickly kept the certificate, it is undeniable that he is really happy now let alone the achievement of Arsyi who redeemed the certificate without asking for additional money from him.

Ms. Rina kept the certificate in a bag between piles of clothes, which she thought was safe.

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Afternoon began to approach, when all the workers had returned, Bu Rina and Arsyi first approached Mr. Rozi and his wife to convey his point.

"assalamualaikum pak Rozi and Bu Hindun"

"waalaikumussalam Bu Rani what's wrong ma'am?" ask Bu Hindun kindly

"sorry before Mr. Ma, I want to resign for a moment to try to start my own with the experience from here Mr. Bu regarding the land and rice fields left by my father managed to be redeemed by Arsyi" said Bu Rina with pride Arsyi

"Alhamdulillah yes ma'am no papa, if there is anything do not hesitate to ask us if God willing we are ready to help" said Bu Hind answered a nod by Mr. Rozi

"thank you sir if we excuse Assalamualaikum"

"waalaikumussalam"

After seeing Bu Rina and Arsyi away Bu Hindun spoke up.

"yes, so far, only the brave Bu Rina family"

"we pray sir that the others will follow soon"

"aamiin buk, yasudah let's go home late in the afternoon too"

"yes sir"

On the road Bu Heni and Mr. Rozi accompanied by talks referring to the villagers, he both wanted the villagers to practice farming in his fields but when there was such talk the citizens always reasoned if they were afraid and hesitant.

So if fear and doubt are not immediately eliminated from each self when we will walk forward, there is no way we will continue to walk in place is not it? and if they rely on their grandchildren later whether there is, if they choose to go to the city then this village will slowly be uninhabited because the community is very much less than average.

In the city there more precisely where Mas Rokhim was he was watching the presence of the mayor who came not far from where he was.

Accompanied by several ranks of managers and guards who maintain security.

Show him an unexpected quiz show when Rokhim was chosen to go forward, besides that he was also given some questions about his place to stay.

"whose name is mas?" asked the mayor kindly, call his name Abdul Wahid al-aziz who is often called Wahid

"my name is Rokhim adji Wibowo sir" answered mas Rokhim

"from where are you, native to this city or nomads"

"i nominate sir who came from village A which took 4 hours to get to this city" explained mas Rokhim

"village A where is it? I feel like a stranger"

"my village is indeed remote sir, in this area there are only two villages that side by side, namely the village of be which is still a village with village A"

"is it very remote where you come from?" ask the mayor again

"very sir, sir, even the existing infrastructure is not adequate its citizens are still very innocent there is only 1 public school, namely High School that has been recorded in the government while the level below is still a private school that certainly every month there are fees while the livelihoods of many citizens become farm laborers or besek craft makers"

"who does the landowners of the workers' workplaces and where do they sell their handmade besek?"

"for the landowner himself he is a good man who comes from the city and helps the economy of the people there, he said, while the place to sell besek they sell in the market in the area there which every month there is a truck transport from the city, the, unfortunately, many residents do not dare to migrate to the city because they think the city is a place that may be bad for them even though the reality is not so"

"there have never been any repairs or visits from regional or provincial leaders"

"never sir, perhaps our village is so smallest that many do not know it"

"when are you coming back to the village?"

"i have not long arrived in the city sir, if I go home again my savings will be drained again because the cost of returning home is not small"

"this weekend we're going to your village, and you're coming with me without a dime"

"is god really, sir?"

"he is my cook lying, lost my image hahaha" joked pak Wahid inviting laughter from the audience