Two Traitors
S2. 11 Vegetable basket

ARfan POV

"Promise yes, don't worry!" karla asked, Because now I've been to the quilt, so that only the girl's voice can be heard.

"No, I promise I don't care."

"Very soon! if you're nervous," I hear my wife's answer threatening.

After a while passed, the curious me began to lower the blanket that covered my body.See Karla who was taking off her clothes, she did not see me had dropped the blanket, because she changed clothes by turning her back on me.

My eyes continued to enjoy every curve of Karla's body from behind. When she finished changing, I quickly pulled back the blanket to cover my head.

"Udah Brother!" my wife's voice told me.

I slowly began to lower my blanket back, then looked at my wife's very beautiful face.It felt like I wanted to immediately caress her cheek, but I still did not dare to do such a thing.

"Yes, let's go to sleep! Why are you still standing?" ajaku while still staring at his face.

"But you're not doing anything, right?" tanyanya hesitated.

"What the hell? Kan kamunya Still Standing.anything last night, who hugged it dear. should be Brother who said it like that," I said while brushing a smile mockingnya.

"That's why I didn't realize, sister!"

"Soberly too, may times! Let's sleep hunting, tomorrow's bad luck," I said as I raised the body from his bed, then guided my wife's hand to the bed.

Karla just complied, but looked timid, Making her look even more adorable. she did not dare to look at my face, while climbing onto the bed. Then we lay together, while staring at each other. etched a beautiful smile adorned my wife's lips, making my heart thump.

"It's okay, if we vacation to Sukabumi just alone?" I began to discuss our plan.

"It's okay, brother, after all true what was said by the Father, if we take a vacation with the children, later we are not a vacation, we even ngasuh people's children. but if possible, if possible, if we take a vacation with the children, adek still wants to take the kids on vacation."

"Where are you going, when are you going?" I asked who still looked at his face.

"To Ancol or to TMII, I think exclaimed Brother."

"Can, when?:

"After we have returned from Sukabumi, now our focus is on our event first" replied Karla who seemed not to disappoint her husband.

"Thank you!" I said While bringing her forehead closer.Make the pretty girl's eyes closed for a moment, warmly welcome the lips that stick to her forehead.

Finally that night we pass just by chatting about what we will do later when the holidays. Karla is now connected when invited to chat, unlike before marriage which is very annoying. Or maybe the seeds of love had grown in his heart.

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A few days passed, the awaited time came. Karla and I were getting ready to go to Sukabumi. At first my wife and I were going alone, but I didn't let us go alone. Mother prefers to entrust me, escorted by Mr. Andi his loyal driver.

I can't do much, or refuse. I just followed what Mother suggested, so that day we went to Sukabumi with ushered by Mr. Andi.

The car, carrying my little family, started driving away from the frenetic city of Jakarta, heading towards the southernmost part of Java Island.

The car I was riding, continued to drive down the toll road, until finally the car reached Sukabumi City. From the direction of the city the car began to head south, where the beauty began to be seen. because the scenery in the city of Jakarta is only towering buildings, but here we can enjoy the beauty of nature with mountain clusters at every corner.

The road that passed, began winding. like a snake that was looking for prey, so the speed of the car could not be as fast as when we go through the highway in general.  but that was our first experience to get something beautiful, and with the struggle so persistent done by Mr. Andi. finally we arrived at one of the T-junction, and, there was someone there waiting.

When he saw a car parked in the fork, the waiting person quickly approached and knocked on the window.

"Kang Fathan's...! that's Kang Fathan Kak!!!" said My wife who has memorized with people waiting, because she often watched the vegetable basket YouTube channel.

Mr. Andi when he saw someone knocking on the window, he looked at me, as if asking for permission to open the door. "How is this sir?"

"Open up sir! that's the farmer Fathan who successfully developed sukadarma village," I replied telling the driver's mother.

Mr. Andi nodded, then he began to lower the car glass but not all of it. Maybe caution should be maintained especially this area away from the city.

"Sir Arfan?" ask the man standing near the car door.

"Yes, sir!" I replied from behind, after knowing that the man knew my name, I quickly opened the car door.

After the door opened, I went out and put out my hand to invite the tall, white man a little blackish to meet.

"Is this Mr Arfan?" ask the guy to make sure.

"True, I'm alone. If it's not wrong Mr Fatan huh?" my answer is to make sure.

"True sir, I'm Fathan salam know, happy to meet the most successful property entrepreneur in Jakarta." Praise him while smiling in a friendly manner.

"Pak Fathan could have been, I should have spoken like that, because I was able to meet the successful farmer from Sukabumi," I replied.

"I used to work in a TB property office, on Jalan Simatupang" Fathan said.

"Oh property company under the auspices of Mr Wira because?" Manya make sure.

"Rubber Sir! I worked there for a long time, so I know very well about the Father especially if talking about the company Atri group everyone will know very well."

"Why stop working?"

"I resign sir, I want to develop villagers who are basically farmers. I was sad when I saw all the people of Sukadarma village, had to wander to find life."

"Great! lt's great..! True what was said by Mr. Fathan, if not us who developed the hometown, want to rely on who else?"

"Rubber Sir! Therefore I try to develop my village so that it can be known to the public, and can provide livelihood to the villagers, so that when they make a living they do not have to leave the village. Sorry to talk, follow me! Hopefully, a vacation in the village of the farmer, can give a good impression for the family Mr. Arfan." Invite Fathan to turn down his chatter that looks will be more exciting.

"Yes thank you!" I said as I got back into the car, then told Pak Andi to follow the motor driven by Fathan, a large motorcycle in red.

Finally the car that drove me, began to drive back to follow Fathan who had walked first, although it could not be fast because the road was passed besides getting narrower, there were some parts of the road that peeled off. so that the speed of the car carried by Pak Andi can not use full speed, but even so, we finally arrived at the gate of Sukadarma Village from there, from there, our eyes are spoiled with a variety of vegetables neatly arranged on the right and left side of the road, from a distant direction visible rice fields that stretch as wide as the eye can see, the green padinya like a tapestry that is being delivered.

The car continued to split vegetables lined up neatly on the left right side of the road, until finally we arrived at one of Saung that looks big. After getting to the destination, Karla and I quickly got out of the car and were greeted by several people who were already standing staring at me.

"Welcome to the village of sukadarma, the village of the farmer who is advancing!" fathan replied with a smile and a face full of happiness.

"Thank you very much Sir for his welcome, I was amazed to see the vast farm with lush. You are really great, able to manage the land that he said, was once only overgrown by weeds and wild grasses." my praise expressed admiration.

Karla had since gotten out of the car, she had only scanned the entire very Asri place on her left right side as far as the gaze of the eye could be seen across the various vegetables, even behind the green house that stood in a neat row.My wife looks like a quiet person, she just lowered her gaze, without daring to look at the people who welcomed our arrival. unlike when he chatted with me, he really admired Fathan, because he was able to turn Kampung sukadarma into Kampung the farmer.

"Thank you for the compliment sir! but this is not how much, there is still much to be improved, Please give input so that our Village, more advanced! because I'm sure with a touch of your hand, anything will look beautiful."

"Ah, Mr. Fathan that's overrated. I'm not that perfect, and I'm sure everyone has shortcomings and advantages. God willing, later I will try to look around Who knows it can be useful for the continuation of the father's company." my answer is subtle but not direct.

Finally Fathan also invited me and Karla, to go to Mini Resort which has been ordered far away from the day. Arriving at a small building made of bamboo neatly arranged, so as to form an inn tent. Fathan began to open the door, so that my admiration increased. because it was seen in it was neatly arranged bed with other fittings, like a 5-star hotel.

"Happy holiday! if you need something you can contact me," said Fathan invited.then he said goodbye to go continue his work again.

"It's very beautiful, Kak. it turns out this is what it feels like to live in a farm village," said Karla Her voice was only heard after a long silence.

"Dear, do you like it?" I asked while staring at him who was scanning the entire room in the Mini Resort.