
The clock perched on the wall showed the number 03.15 in the afternoon, Anisa and mbak lala were ready to go to the home of the manager of Basir, who was, the famous boss of his many goats and often loaned some money with stifling interest, but the boss of Basir did not want to be called a loan shark. He would rather be called a goat man.
"Wear this" said mbak lala while handing over a small box.
Anisa opened it, she saw a small circular object forming a circle.
"This what is mbak??. kok very small. I don't fit it on my finger. Look!!, on my little finger did not enter what else my thumb is" said Anisa by showing a small ring that she put painstakingly into her finger.
Anisa's head arrived at the toyor by mbak lala, with an expression against Anisa also stroked her head that hit toyoran mbak lala earlier.
"Sick tau mbak"
"Yes end, you are how the hell Nis, already know the ring of a bunch of nose of the Basir, even you forced to wear it to the fingers!..Yes will not fit atuuuhh..!!! Say it while shaking.
"Hehehe.. After all, it was my mother who told me to use this, yes I have tried to do it on my finger, eeh actually does not fit"
"Well you can wear your necklace this loh nis, just enter the ring to the end of the necklace, later it can be a pendant" said mbak lala while stirring.
"okay!! I entered the nostril of the Nasir to the end of the necklace. Tara!!!! So deh"
"HA HA HA HA" Laughter Anisa and mbak lala also echoed, there is no awkward between the two.
Now that the two of them were getting closer, there was no awkwardness like the beginning of their meeting. Perhaps her attitude changed to anisa's after Anisa helped her out when she slipped into a catfish pond behind her house.
I don't know, only Lala knows. But the change in his attitude towards Anisa, makes Anisa feel comfortable if chatting with mbak lala.
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Sunlight began to dim indicating the sun today has finished carrying out its duties, the white clouds changed with orange colored highlight adds to the beautiful scenery in the sky off.
Large expanse of land with a rather high grass, where children and teenagers running to and fro play a round object that became scramble.
With agility their legs swing the object until the object rolls from foot to foot.
It dribbled to the border of the opponent, everyone called it a ball.
Beautiful atmosphere in this village that is still beautiful, plus the sound of the mother's mother calling her children who are in the field while carrying the ears of a small child who does not always answer her mother's call to take a bath or afternoon rituals that are teaching.
The laughter of the teenagers did not escape the eyes of Anisa and Lala who passed through the place.
Exactly at 17:25 Anisa and mbak lala reached the residence of the master of Basir, a house painted with light green walls and a fence with brown color.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said mbak lala and Agnes together.
"Wa'alaikum salam" replied the mother of a half-baby mother who was in the 55-year-old assessment with kemben clothes and a typical array of the ancients. The old woman's sincere smile was engraved welcoming the two women before her.
"Please enter neng, the two of you have been waited from earlier by the spokesperson Basir in the living room" said the old woman.
"Thank you" replied Agnes.
"Include, I am the first wife of the master of Basir, Bu Endang's name" the middle-aged woman explained with a smile and extended her hand to shake hands.
"Oh.. Aduuuh sorry buk, I think mother is one of the ministries in this house, again I apologize ma'am" said lala explained.
"Yes gapapa kok, ayuk ayuk enter, do not hesitate well".
Agnes and Mbak lala also followed Bu Endang's steps to meet the master of Basir.
'Perfect'.inner, while stroking the Three strands of beard growing on his chin.
"Later at night you go to work, you accompany me to meet someone in the border area of the city, can you??. I have to dong. HA HA HA"
"If you could find out, what kind of job would you do?". Agnes asked with both hands clasping each other.
"You just accompanied me to meet someone, Maybe, with you, my boss will be satisfied with my performance, HA HA HA"
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Juragan Basir and Agnes went to the border of the city, not spared there were also 5 bodyguards accompanying their journey.
After arriving at a villa with an amazingly beautiful view, the stars scattered, the lights that Agnes saw below were lights belonging to the residents' houses that were located lower than this villa.
they also entered by showing invitations that are specifically intended for certain guests, including Basir.
Basir also directly scattered with other guests.
His eyes could not be separated from looking for the existence of someone, with the biggest smile he found someone he had been looking for since. He is the big boss.
Basir stepped towards the table where his boss Big was sitting.
"Good night my Big Boss, my honorable Kim Nana" Basir said with a bowed and widened body
her hands.
"How is Mr nana?" continued the stale base.
"Well, how's your business going, Basir? "
"Six hundred hectares of rice fields I have planted ga-nj-a, with the front of it I cover with ordinary grass and Goat Cages around the land.
"Good good, I like the way you think! " said kim nana.
"Oh yes, Sir. I have a gift for you, as a form of thanks because you have helped my business a lot"
"Gift????.. Hmmmm..??. Okay, where's the prize" asked kim nana enthusiastically.
Basir patted both hands towards Agnes sitting at the table a bit away from them. Agnes also came closer to the two who were sitting while sucking on a cigar.
"This is master, her name is Agnes, her son is innocent, but beautiful, isn't it?? " said basir introduced Agnes to kim nana.
"It's a special gift for Mr. Nana, if you don't want to, I'm forced to enjoy myself,. HA HA HA" continued basir while laughing.
Kim Nana also pointed her face upwards, seeing who the girl in front of her was made a gift eh basir.
Kim Nana got up from her seat, scanning the woman before her from top to bottom, but she froze when she saw a necklace around the young girl's neck.
His hand was about to touch the necklace with a baby ring pendant that he was very familiar with. But in the field by Agnes, Agnes who felt uncomfortable with the treatment of kim nana by suddenly touching her necklace.
"Where are you from this Ring" asked Nana to Agnes. Agnes spoke a thousand languages.
Kim Nana's face reddened, as the blood boiling her body also stiffened imagining the events of 18 years ago. With anger peaking , taken pis-tol in his pants pocket.
"DOORRR.. DOOORRR.. DOOORRR..." A continuous sound hit the chest of a person, on the tail of his body sprawled in place.