What a Beautiful Divorce
9. CEO Cuek

"I agree," said Mr. Rodi smiling, "let's see the land! The day is not yet dark."

***

After that night Prapto left, the next day Silvi went home to her parents who were also located in Jakarta. Silvi had three days off from work, and for three days Silvi often locked herself in her room and kept crying until her eyes were swollen.

Silvi is so sad to be divorced by Prapto. He also hates Prapto, who he thinks is very stupid for divorcing a beautiful modern woman who has a big salary like him.

Silvi's parents did not want to interfere, because they had not liked Prapto. In fact, they had previously betrothed Silvi to a cute CEO, the CEO who was like in the novel stories, who was indifferent and frozen.

Meanwhile, Prapto's father and Silvi's father, who is in business, meet at a fancy restaurant the next day with their wives. Prapto's father insists to Silvi's father that their son's divorce will not interfere with their business relationship in the slightest.

Prapto's mother, whose hair was carried today, said to Silvi's mother, "Take it easy, Jeng Salini! We're on Silvi's side, really. We don't understand why our son was too old-fashioned a way of thinking."

Feeling supported by Prapto's parents, plus the support was profitable in their business, Silvi's mother whose hair was pigtied was also bearded.

"Let's go, Jeng Veni! What matters is that Jeng and I can't be broken. I am moved because Jeng still considers Silvi as his own child even though our child is divorced" said Bu Salini.

"How about I help you match Silvi to that Cuek CEO, Mr Subarja? I know his father well." Prapto's father asked Silvi's father who had just finished sipping his tea.

Mr. Subarja nodded. "That's a very good idea, Mr. Rohan. Thank ye. Let's set this up soon!"

Mr. Rohan and Mr. Subarja both cast their sharp glances that exuded a hint of business luster.

These are the people who are crazy about money. Their actions and words are always based on money and business profits. They also do good, often even, but their good deeds are also done for the material gain that lies behind it.

After making plans for a meeting date with the CEO's father, Mr. Subarja and Mr. Rohan ended the meeting.

***

The land of Pak rodi purchased by Prapto and Nimo is quite extensive. Although not as large as the land owned by Nimo's father, but it was already very more than enough for them to farm and raise. Coupled with the protective trees that already exist on the sides of the land and some fruit trees that are already large.

"How do you like it?" ask Mr. Rodi with a face that is sure that the land must be purchased.

Nimo raised his thumb, while Prapto nodded. "Of course, Mr. Rodi. I'll be a good neighbor" Prapto laughed.

***

As usual, Mr. Oscar, the wise village chief of Kejora, was standing on the porch smoking a hanky, and also watching his chickens playing in the yard. He was waiting for Mr. Rodi, Nimo, and Prapto who wanted to implement the 'deal' of land.

That's the rule applied by Mr. Oscar since he became the village head. Mr. Oscar felt that every land transaction in Kejora village was inseparable from his responsibility as the village leader.

Suddenly Mr. Oscar's forehead frowned. "Mom, is our brown chicken invisible? Mommy cooks, huh? Is that what we ate this morning? Oh how cruel."

"Just kid! I'm not that nice on our chickens, sir. The fried chicken was from the market this morning, kok," said his wife who was sitting on the terrace while reading an online novel.

Mr. Oscar laughed. "That's it, Mom! It turned out to be hiding in the pendopo," he said. Oscar then looked at his wife. "Read what, Mom?"

"Read the novel in Fizzo, sir. The novel you often read. It turned out that the novel was good, yes, sir," answered his wife.

Oscar thought for a moment. "Novel Knives, huh?" tanyakanya. "You like mafia stories, Mom? That's not a bucin mafia story, a lot of scenes of sadistic murders."

"Yes, sir, this is again in the murder scene. They're principled mafia, sir. I think these Sarunai people are good, just their way of breaking the law. May the mission of Mr. Tidar and Kenzo to move to the 'top world' succeed" he explained.

Oscar laughed again.

In front of the turnstile appeared a black sedan stopped. From the sedan then out Prapto, Nimo, and Mr. Rodi who always looks like a forty-five generation poet. They then walked together to Mr. Oscar's terrace.

Mr. Oscar then brought coffee and biscuits that had been prepared by Bu Inari to the terrace table. After replying to Prapto, Nimo, and Pak Rodi, Bu Inari went to the pendopo to continue reading the novel online.

"In Rubber, in Rubber, my area is coming .. until also the roar of the wind," said Mr. Oscar after igniting his shell.

Mr. Oscar and Mr. Rodi then both laughed. "Look at them, Mad Poet! The two young men's eyebrows frowned" Oscar said as he looked at Nimo and Prapto whose faces were now full of astonishment.

"That's the quote from Chairil Anwar, Nimo, Nak Prapto" explained Mr. Rodi. "In that verse there is the word 'if you come' which means not the coming of man, but the coming of death. And that 'rubber' is the name of a burial place. The verse is suitable for us who are these elders," he continued.

Prapto and Nimo muttered. Mr. Oscar continued, "And not many villagers know that Mr. Rodi is a poet and short story writer. His writing is often published in digital newspapers and printed newspapers. That's why you call him Mad Poet."

"Ah, I'm just a bouncy poet, really," said Mr. Rodi. "Well, Mr. Oscar, Nak Prapto and Nimo have decided to include the car in this transaction. So, we're gonna do the car deal." Mr. Rodi laughed.

Their transactions also run smoothly, as well as the submission of land letters and vehicle letters. Mr. Rodi then separated ten million from the sale of his land.

"This is for the renovation of the Kejora village library building and also to buy new books" Mr. Rodi said while handing over the ten million to Mr. Oscar. "And it's a hundred thousand to buy your hornbill tobacco, Mr. Oscar," he laughed.

"Thank you, thank you. God will certainly repay your generosity, Mr. Rodi," replied Mr. Oscar. He then looked at Prapto. "Welcome to the village of Kejora, Nak Prapto. In a week your papers will be finished and you will be officially recorded as a citizen of Kejora village."

"Have you hired a handyman to build your cattle house and house, Nak Prapto? If not, I have a cousin who works well" Mr. Rodi said.

Prapto. "No, Sir. Yes, Mr. Rodi, thank you."

***

The next day the houses of Prapto and Nimo were built. Sure enough, the work of Mr. Rodi's cousin was good and fast, and it was faster because the building where Prapto lived was only built from all boards.

Prapto was determined to fight from scratch, including in terms of houses, because his money and money Nimo only stayed ten million after buying land.

Prapto and Nimo no longer need to plant living fences in front of their land, because the front of the land already has a fence of his life and just stay tidied up.

"It didn't take two months until you decided to stay in the village of Kejora as it turned out, Boss," Nimo said as she watched their land be built.

Prapto. "Yes, because your village is beautiful, Nimo."

"Are you afraid of ghosts, boss, if you live alone in your new home? If so, I'll stay here too."

"I'll cover the ghost if he comes, Nimo, and then I'll sell to the city." They both laughed too.

***

Construction of the Prapto board house, cattle house, kitchen building, warehouses, and barns where the storage of crops was completed within three weeks. During that three-week period Prapto stayed and ate at Nimo's house.

Today is the day Prapto and Nimo start gardening, because yesterday, all the supplies, from the seeds of plants and livestock they have bought and they move to their land.

As he promised, Mr. Dwipangga gave Prapto and his son a pair of cows that were already big, five chickens with a rooster, and a pair of rabbits.

The building of the Prapto board house is not too big, but also not too small. Amazingly Mr. Rodi's cousin was, he could make the plank house look nothing like a garden house. The Prapto board house is very visible as a residence even though all the materials are wood.

Pak Rodi's cousin, Pak Ino, also presented Prapto with several terrace decorations, so that the Prapto terrace became more beautiful.

***

Father and Mother Prapto managed to get the new number, after the HP Mang Kari left in their luggage checked. They then opened a short message Prapto with Mang Kari and read the contents of the message. In the message, Prapto told Mang Kari that he had officially become a citizen of Kejora village.

The news reached Silvi's ears. Silvi unceasingly cusses saying that Prapto is old-fashioned and stupid, that Prapto will surely deeply regret divorcing him.

Rini, Silvi's friend who is a true Feminist comes to visit her best friend. He was confused to see Silvi who kept crying. Silvi also told about Prapto who now lives in the village. Silvi also told me that she was betrothed by her parents to a cute CEO.

Rini's face suddenly shone. "Come, Bestie! CEO Cuek is a dream husband. We will often read the novel of the CEO who is ignorant. He's definitely attractive and will make you fall in love. He must also be rich and modern, unlike the ancient Prapto" Rini said.

Silvi did not answer. Rini continued, "Listen! I have a plan that you'll really like, Silvi. A plan that could make Prapto regret divorcing you, a plan that could also make the ancient man's life miserable."

Silvi whose heartache was already as high as a cloud was suddenly interested in hearing the words of her friend. Then she wiped her tears. "What's your plan?" ask Silvi.