The President Enters the Village
Mr. President And The Peasantry

Jono sighed harshly, only having a plot of land with no shelter. The big warehouse was glimpsed, what can ride there. Maybe that's what's on his mind.

Until the son of the thief this time glimpsed by him. All women are fascinated by his perfect beautiful face, no one can resist the charm of a Nathan. That's what's on his mind. Especially just a disabled woman...

His wet hair was flicked by him, walking over. Want to ask for help.

"You what? Don't get near your body the smell of cow dung." said Hana began to open the drawer, issuing one by one proof of transfer transactions. As well as his expenses for his ex-lover's mother and sister.

Johnny clenched his forehead, "Fucking woman!!"growled, momentarily beginning to sniff out its own smell."He was right, I stink of cow dung," he muttered a little nauseous just realizing, lamenting his old self who was not like the old days with the smell of masculine perfume ala upper class.

"So what do you want?" Hana turned her gaze to look at the young man before her.

"May I stay in this barn.I beg you, I have no place to stay," he asked, putting on a face of blemish.

"May, but stay must work. Cleaning the warehouse, helping to move the grain. I'm not an invader, so there's a fee for you, it just so happens that my father is short on power." he said with his hand still holding a pen and his other hand, pressing his little calculator.

"Pelit.." he sneered, until Jono came closer to find information,"I have a small land, want to cultivate it myself. Where to buy seeds and fertilizers?" tanyakanya.

"What kind of fertilizer? You can buy it for me. There was organic and some kind of urea, the arrival schedule was on the paper that was stuck there," Hana pointed at a piece of paper that was stuck on the wall.

"So you're also selling fertilizer?" he asked curiously, "I won't buy it from you, it's definitely more expensive than the market price..."

"The distance from where to buy fertilizer is quite far," Hana sighed, stopped her activities for a moment,"If you buy it requires transportation costs hundreds of thousands of rupiah. I own a truck, and I only make a small profit, from a large sack of fertilizer only 5000 rupiah from the original price..."

Jono frowned, "You really didn't make a big profit?" tanyanya.

"Yes, trust is more important. Because of that, people here who want to sell fertilizer undo their intentions. Losing to compete with quality and price, there is no middleman term here. Because the people who sold the crops from his own garden to my father, got a record of the selling price and a fair share of the proceeds with my father." he explained.

"You're a foreign graduate, huh?" jono asked, growing curious.

"I? S3..alias SD, SMP, SMU." she replied smilingly.

God is fair, people seem to be destined to be trapped in the village. If not, this father and son were born in the city, might set up a giant firm company, already smart mendit (pelit) again.

"So just a SMU graduate? Can I order chili seeds?" tanyakanya.

"Female DP?" Hana raised her hand.

Jono began to smile deathly, combing his own hair using fingers. Biting the lower half of her lips, perhaps any woman would jump into his arms, upon seeing him.

Seduce the landlord's son? Only village girls. It is impossible to be immune to charm...

"What are you doing? Where's DP?" hana asked back, still raising her hand. As if all of Jono's charms were bouncing.

Shit...Is it because I smell cow dung? Or not wearing a suit? Usually women stick, until my secretary is confused how to drive them away.

However, slowly her face tried to smile, approaching Hana sitting on the corner of her empty desk. "I borrow money? After the harvest I return it.." he asked.

Hana clenched her forehead, kneading her own temple."Are you sure you will plant chili? I suggest planting rice first, because when the harvest of chili will be rainy season.." said the girl interrupted.

"Master president director, the servant of the peasantry can only bow down. But if the crop fails later how do you return the money you borrowed from these peasants?" sarkas Hana, smilingly stared at the foolishness of the young man before her.

"I. I have a land certificate!! I'll guarantee it!!" his determination, considering himself would definitely be profitable.

"As for your decision the president of the director, as the largest shareholder," Hana's circus mocked.

"You're taunting me!? Only disabled women who come from the village know what!?" Jono got up from the table looking arrogant.

"Are you not from the village either?" Hannah knitted her forehead. Along with a dark-skinned Kirjo sir with a mustache like a Raden sir glancing from afar.

At once Jono's guts shrieked, "I am a native of the village, my mother from the village, my father from the village, even the grandfather of my great-grandfather from the village ..."

Mr. Kirjo again sighed continuing his activities.

"Owh.. be proud to be a village man!!" hana smiled.

Basic !! Your grandfather himself was a Japanese soldier. Indonesia was colonized, and now I am the colonized one.

***

The money supply is cut off, what will the young doctor do? Of course, he did his practical work at one of the private hospitals. Become a new doctor.

Today is also the same, the ATM card is inserted, the PIN is pressed. The nominal amount that does not change, contact Hana? It can't be done by him.

"How is this?" he murmured, considering Zara's extravagant lifestyle. The famous boutique owner she's getting married in a month.

Until his decision is made, advance his marriage. In order to at least be able to stay at Zara's house afterwards, given the due date of her apartment rental will end tomorrow.

The woman began to be contacted, "Honey.." melodious voice full of rayunya from across there.

"Zara, regarding the wedding, because of the number of invitations that come a lot we hold the recipe at the village hall huh? Besides, my ATM card suddenly had a problem. Can you get a loan for our wedding? Later let me give it back." he said scratching his hair, maybe lack of anti-dandruff Head & Shoulders shampoo, which makes feel the sensation of cold. When dandruff is removed, it makes no longer ashamed to be close to others.

Zara, who is actually an unemployed person, is now eating roadside aci meatballs. His frown was confused, if he said he could not lend money, his lie would be exposed.

Who does not want the only child of the master, who owns hundreds of hectares of agricultural land and plantations. Even now a young doctor, maybe if you want, Haikal can set up his own hospital, that's how he thought.

"A. I'll give you, it's easy. Party, we're in your village, right? So there is no need to rent a building." he said.

"Yes, we will get married in the village and live together in the city later. Iloveyou..." Haikal heaved a rough sigh of relief, turning off his call.

After the due date of the middle-class apartment rented by Hana runs out, she can stay at Zara's house. Probably brought his mother, father and sister. Despite her obligation to care for a disabled girl for the rest of her life.

"Although beautiful, no one will be willing to spend his life just to clean his wife's body, lift it, even have to clean the urine and feces. No man will survive with a disabled wife." muttered who was still standing in front of the ATM machine.

Not remembering how a poor young man was chasing after the landlord's son, the prettiest girl in his High School. Forgetting the deformed girl that made him able to wear the white uniform of medicine, which was now attached to his body.

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