The President Enters the Village

The President Enters the Village
My Dad Likes Someone


Who would have thought of the human heart? New fertilizer came down Jono. For a moment his attention turned to the girl who was concentrating on counting using her small calculator.


The young man stretched his muscles and walked over to him. "What meda?" tanyakanya.


"The newly entered fertilizer data and make preparations for the opening of village cooperatives," he replied as if indifferent.


Jono looked a little, really a freeze, there were even payment returns and purchases as well. The young man who sighed rudely, was truly a woman who was too smart.


"Building cooperatives, does not facilitate administration by using a computer?" tanyakanya.


"Will I order it later, by the way what about your garden? Already growing?" tanyakanya.


"Lumayan, want to see it?" he said he started sitting on the corner of the table.


"Wind it, but the wheelchair can't get past the rice paddies," Hana sighed rudely, trying to smile.


"I will continue to show you the results of my hard work..." Jono returned his smile starting to come down from the table in front of Hana.


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It felt like flying, had been 8 years he had not passed through the rice fields. The young man's shoulders were held tightly by him. A cool breeze hit his hair, "I'm heavy." he said.


"Not so heavy, don't be sad because you can't walk. I'll be your foot." Words of reflexes are spoken from his mouth.


Why did I say it would be his legs... Stupid nathan!! Calm down, fix everything.


"I mean, I'll push your wheelchair while I'm still here." she continued.


"Where are you going?" tanya Hana clenched her hand. I don't want Jono to leave.


"Back in town, I'm a president of a major corporation. Will be married to a model, artist or designer later." he replied full of smiles. The type is not grandiose only must be beautiful, not deformed, and not smart.


But will the heart be the same? I don't know as time goes on what will happen...


"I will accept whoever my father will get. To me.." words from Hana's mouth, which are now on Jono's back.


Jono doesn't like it? Already expected by him, no one would like a disabled woman sincerely. Gender for a moment on his shoulder, staring at the view of the rice paddies with yellowed rice.


While Jono is also silent, still carrying Hana on his back, imagining Hana might get married to the village youth when he returns later. But his hands clenched, with a fixed decision. Raise 100 million, then win his bet on his brother, Joseph. Who suffer from mysophobiya, a disorder that has an excessive fear of germs, or disease.


The desire of Jono, the older brother, who is not used to touching women can get married.


Two people who were both silent with their thoughts.


Until in the end, Hana sat him on a rice field. Showing his hard work. Chili plants that have started to grow high.


"I will pay off my debt soon." he said proudly.


"If it doesn't come out?" Hannah knitted her forehead.


"My land certificate is still in your hands. If it doesn't pay off, I'll work temporarily in the warehouse until it's paid off, after that sell the land, go back to the city looking for another way to raise money." replied Jono sure.


"Can you stay here?" tanyakanya.


Jono shook his head, "The life of the President richly awaits me, quality red wine, a beautiful wife and wearing branded goods, as well as the great company I lead,"


Hana clenched her hand, does she like Jono? The villager who always claimed to be this President? What if he left, there probably wouldn't be any more rancid creatures that made him smile.


He can't leave...


"Jono, you don't want to plant a watermelon? Not that the selling price is also high. Especially if the quality is good.." the proposal smiled, after the loss of planting chili due to the harvest during the rainy season. Now it's the watermelon's turn, it won't let the man he likes escape this village.


Time, season, and care are hard to reckon with Hana. Maybe at harvest later, only watermelon with low quality will be obtained.


Jono, you can't go to a city like Haikal. Like you said, smile and give money to go into debt. Then after not being able to pay off, she became going to belong to Hana, the son of the Dirga scout .. Hana muttered in her heart, still faithfully smiling.


"By the way you know what party is quite popular in the district?" ask him to Jono.


The young man shook his head, "Don't know.." he replied.


"Are you interested in politics?" Hana asked back.


"Why suddenly ask, am I interested in politics or not!?" jono asked, not understanding, drinking the water he was carrying.


"It's nothing, it's just, I'm thinking, what if I get married later I nominate my husband to run for election as regent." he replied.


Instantly Jono who was drinking water coughed. "Rupati!? You want to make your husband regent!?" tanyanya.


Jono laughed loudly holding his stomach. Laughing at Hana, a woman who really does not bear the responsibility if she has found the man she likes.


"Have the candidate yet, indeed you have ever dated in the sense of touching!?" Jono clenched his forehead.


"Ear!!" answer Hana firmly.


"When!?" ask again.


"You kissed my forehead," adorable innocent words from her lips.


I want it to feel like Jono feels the original lips, coupled with a smooth white neck...


"That's not what I mean, when you get married later you will do more than that," he replied biting his own lips staring at the neck and lips of the single princess dirga.


"Ever you have," asked Hana curiously.


Jono shook his head, "I've only ever kissed lips to the lips with my friends who come from other countries." he said slowly, then silent for a moment.


Strange, truly strange, this girl before him actually had a magnet. Open clothes? No, just a shirt with a V neck shape and a black long skirt. Maybe to make it easier when wearing it, given the state of Hana. While his friends can even be called barely wearing clothes when to the beach or come to the club'night. Cuddled, kissed, she was not interested.


But just hearing the chatter from his mouth."I want to bite you." he muttered softly.


"What did you say?" Hannah knitted her forehead.


"A..I want to bite the cake that you are currently sharing with the employees." answer from the mouth of Jono while laughing.


Shit, why did it slip? But he is... Jono could only sigh at neutralizing himself, his heart was indeed unable to be conditioned when dealing with Hana. His blood rippled no matter what happened.


Until the fingers are held Hana, "I will help you, to become a successful farmer..."


I will help you, to become a successful farmer by marrying his master son, with lips trying to smile.


"A.. I don't need your help!! I have to clean the weeds first!!" he said stunt, not wanting to lose control, pouncing on a disabled girl.


The young man walked away from him, starting to pluck the grass one by one."I'm going back to town marrying a supermodel, not going to marry this crazy lawyer.I'm going back to town marrying a supermodel, not going to marry the disabled..." the mantras were repeated over and over, neutralizing his feelings.


While Hana reached into her pocket, began to contact her father.


"Hana, where are you? Why isn't it in the barn?" dirga's voice sounded worried for her only daughter.


"Dad, I like someone." she smiled, looking at Jono from afar. Poor village youth small land owners. What he considered was just pretending to be the President of a large company.


The young man who can always make her laugh...


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