The President Enters the Village
Bamboo shoots

Slowly Hana was helped down from the rice truck. A long skirt was worn, covering the longitudinal scar post-surgery that had not dried properly.

His legs are still limp, but eventually can be little by little controlled his movements. Unlike before, now he only needs to follow physiotherapy to learn to walk little by little.

No one knew it, only Dirga who was smiling, just got off her Jeep car. As well as Kirjo sir who drove his jury daughter to seek treatment.

Hana's body was placed on a wheelchair. Pushed closer to Dirga, the smiling middle-aged man, rubbed the tops of his daughter's heads."What pain?" tanyakanya.

Hana shook her head, "It doesn't hurt..."

His eyes turned to look at Jono. But it was not the young man who walked up to him but a young man named Kelvin.

"Include me." her smiling voice stopped.

Jono pulled the collar of a shabby Kelvin shirt, "His name is Kelvin my cousin,"

"Hana..." Hana smiled looking at Kelvin.

"Where do you have Facebook? What's your phone number? You're beautiful.." words of seduction came out smoothly from Kelvin's mouth.

"I didn't go to social media, my phone wasn't connected to the internet," he said, showing his old-fashioned cell phone, "The number is on the front banner of the warehouse, also on the opening banner of the cooperative,"

Jono clenched his forehead toward Kelvin and whispered, "All right? She's a stiff woman..."

"This is typical of loyal women who are serious, independent and focused on their work" she told Jono.

"Jono, please take Hana back.." Dirga ordered, throwing his Jeep car keys at Jono.

While Dirga took the key of one of the old duck motorcycles in the warehouse, to go around watching the harvest in his rice field.

"Come..." Jono wants to lift Hana's body. However, Kelvin quickly prevented it.

"Let me," he said.

"This is my job, your job is to lower the fertilizer!!" jono's orders, harboring his frustration.

Kelvin immediately stepped away in annoyance, his mouth nagging itself,"Yes!! Look at the clear one, immediately say the task. Not sorry for me at all who do not sell, this handsome singles also need a partner,"

"It's not like the president of the director gets women in line to approach him. Wearing clothes lacking material, as if ready to be thrown into bed. I just want to get close to the pretty village girl, who is innocent still original not grandiose. Even obstructed..."

Jono sighed rudely not caring about the spicy words from Kelvin. In his current focus, doing the adrenaline rush thing, lifting Dirga's son from a wheelchair to a Jeep.

Her eyes did not blink when she looked at that naturally beautiful face. Someone he didn't miss these 8 days. Just a feeling of emptiness that led to the word 'Kangen,'

The body was placed in a white Jeep car, like a prewedding photo shoot. The car engine was turned on, penetrating uneven rural roads.

"Stay at your brother's house. What's fun?" his tan harbored a thumping feeling within him.

"Yes, you miss me?" he looked at Jono.

"No!! Who missed you!! It's just that a stingy person like you doesn't exist, me." Jono's words were cut off.

"I know, no one might miss me," Hana bowed, looking disappointed.

Jono sighed harshly, stopping his car near the lushness of the bamboo plant. Looking towards the surrounding quiet, completely deserted maybe even dedemit is still resting now, until it is not visible.

Dirga's son's knuckles are back in his frown."I miss you, as a warehouse clerk who misses the warehouse owner,"

He said, but honestly the touch of his lips on Hana's forehead made him bite the bottom of his own lips. Wanting more, the landlord's son really made Jono confused.

The child's hair that covered his face, was removed from Jono's fingers. "Hana, you are beautiful." she said unconsciously.

It's worse than seeing his friends abroad having a party at the club'night. Inviting strippers, dancers who do not wear a thread. Perform erotic movements resting on poles of iron.

This was really worse, how could Hana's eyes be this clear? Inviting skin to touch, beautiful neck. And an adorable original mouth when nagging. The woman in full dress, which is like inviting herself to push her adrenaline even more.

As if a cheap dancer, as well as the beautiful women who approached her were nothing.

At least that's what's on his mind now."I like you,"

"Like me?" hana asked to confirm her hearing.

"I mean like your behavior. From now on you think of me as your brother" he said with a smile, dampening his thumping feelings with the word brother.

"What if I fall in love with you? I like you.." The words that came out of Hana's mouth. That makes the president's heart conditionable.

Jono began to follow his heart, washed away by his feelings. Hana's hand was held tightly. His mind wanted the woman sitting next to him.

"Hana, I'm actually..."

Brits, bugs....

Handsome little Dedemit, finally seen,"Sorry..." Gio smiled, still with the big machete in his hand, knocking down one of the bamboo plants. With a basket of bamboo shoots he got from a pile of bamboo plants.

Jono immediately pulls his hand, realizing he almost made a mistake by expressing feelings for the disabled girl.

He's handicapped, too smart, if he has a wife like that it's going to be a disaster. My fellow businessmen would mock me for pushing his wheelchair to a banquet...

Any arguing his mouth that beats a famous lawyer who often defends a famous artist will nag incessantly. If it's wrong to act, the divorce papers will be thrown in my face, considering she's an independent career woman...

One conclusion, super beautiful models who like to vacation, become better. Will think a thousand times to divorce from a Jonathan Northan, his inner self, convinced himself. Will not love Hana the cripple who is a bad wife-to-be, for her.

"What are you doing here? Can I come back home?" the question approached, rising without hesitation. Still carrying a basket of bamboo shoots.

"No, it's nothing, just the engine was too hot so it stopped for a while," reason from Jono revived the engine of his car.

"Gio looking for bamboo?" hana said without the slightest awkwardness. Given Gio who never hurt her heart, the teenager just followed the will of the mother.

"Yes, looking for bamboo for the father to weave, now the father makes a basket and caping. Gio just chose bamboo, cut down, then the father who took it home," he replied.

"Take your father back to work in the rice mill. Tell me, sister Hana asked, but don't take too many days off work as before." he said smiling, staring at Gio."You also need money to go to school?"

Gio nodded, as he shed his tears, "Sister Hana forgive Haikal and mom!? Haikal promised to return the money, and I also wanted to apologize, but Hana's sister was rarely in the barn,"

"Yes, Gio is not wrong, don't apologize." said Hana, still faithfully smiling.

Jono sighed, occasionally glancing at him. Hana's heart has been hurt for years. But forgiving?

"Women are weird." said Jono smiling. Perhaps in reality he was inversely proportional to Hana. Firing people if they offend them without hesitation. Difference between City President and Village President.

"I'm weird, so you like me?" hana asked enthusiastically, beside Jono who was driving.

"No, you're just like a brother I have to look after. The woman I love, is just a pretty celebrity or supermodel, who is not flawed and not so smart." words from Jono's mouth with eyes focused on the streets.

Not realizing Hana was bowed silently, with a disappearing smile...

Haikal's brother will be home soon, keeping Hana's brother so that his heart is not hurt again.as long as I'm the one who will replace Haikal's brother guarding him, so as not to end up being hurt by this man...

Seriate