Against Julid's In-laws

Against Julid's In-laws
The Rich Man of Perit



"Mas, your mother has told you, hasn't she ?"


"No, honey. But I think it's here."


"That's arrived, Mom. Earlier the driver called, tell me that mother has been delivered to the front of the house safely sentosa. But, yeah, your mom should have called dong. We're worried here too."


"Dear dad, you don't know mom. The important thing is, congratulations, don't mind much."


I also sat next to my husband who was busy counting and checking his finances. His face looks gloomy. I went to check, it turned out that there was a considerable loss due to many unsold items.


"Mas, we have to make money to close the bank deposit ?"


"Yes, honey. Mas plan to sell the house in the village, what do you think ?"


"Huh, seriously, Mum ? Is there any other way than selling a house ?"


"Nothing, baby. I am confused too. Sales declined drastically, as many pentols and other Frozen foods quickly stale because they are slow to sell."


"Okay, we have to look for formulations so that our products are durable, many variations, and the marketing is increasingly widespread."


"It's hard, honey, we should have a partner in the marketing department. Continue, must have a fixed subscription with a large and continuous purchase scale to distribute our products. Suppose a restaurant, or other eating place that wants to process our Frozen food."


"Hhmmm, yeah, Mas. Yeah, we'll think about that later. Now we think first how to make money to close bank deposits, Mas. Just thought of a solution to increase revenue over the next month."


"Agree, baby. Later Mas will try to find people who want to buy our house in the village."


"But, Mas, if our house in the village is sold, what is your mother, Mas ? Yes, he was told to stay in the rented, let alone under the bridge, there is no way dong."


"Yes, not so, baby. Let me stay with Dita Ma'am, honey. Just this once, we put mother aside. After all, mother also always defends Mbak Dita, and she wants the same Mbak Dita continues. Let me stay with Dita again."


I kept quiet, looking at this life story. Honestly, I can't bear if mom returns to Dita's house and must be babu at her house. Yes, even so, saving the husband's business is certainly number one.


But, how the fate of the mother if to live for years with Mbak Dita and her husband. Not-don't her hair could be bald like tuyul drops. Not that way either.


Okay, fill your head, beloved brain, let's put all our effort into finding the best way. Man is the most perfect creature, because it is created very special, has a sophisticated device in him that is the mind, aka the brain.


"Ahaa, finally a brilliant idea appeared as well. Not in vain diphorsir brain to think."


First of all I ask Cendol for help, my bestie of all time. Her husband is a businessman and our co-worker. But, not in the field of Frozen food our factory, just a pentol product franchise near where he lives.


...


"Well, if that much my husband doesn't know, is or isn't. But, calm down, as your true friend, I'll try to help. Then, if the matter of where to promote your sales, the same people who can give consultation so that the product lasts without harmful preservatives, it can be arranged. I'll help find the guy. Your friend's a lot of troops, I'll find help to save your business."


"Hahaha, your language, Ndol, is like a team to become Kendedes."


"Cades woyy...."


"Yes, that means. Thank you, besti, for helping, hehehe."


"Ready, besti."


Well, I gotta find another backup. Should try as much as possible, I believe the effort will not betray the results. Second man, I called Joni. The answer is the same, they will try to help.


"Assalamualaikum, Hello, Ma'am Dita."


"Why else, huh ? I threw mom in travel, still dare call me ?"


"Astaghfirullah, Istighfar, Ma'am. I'm peaceful mode, right. Anyway, do you like to throw a color ? The selection is not right, ma'am. Surely Indonesian language lessons are worth only thirty or half, well ?"


"Whispering ! So, what's the phone ?!"


"Gini, Ma'am, there's fifty million no money, want a minjem."


"Hahaha, are you broke ?"


"Eh, asem, his mouth has no morals. Who said I was broke ? It only takes to pay the bank for a while, and the capital develops the business again. Make a business, Ma'am. Just like a ceplos if you say, it's like a hollow pot."


"Hahaha, don't lie. Tell me you're broke. Hence, don't be impudent. Kasian, suddenly wanted to be poor. Here, your mother got one truck. Well, well, the universe is fair yes, your kayak people are immediately impoverished."


Astaghfirullah, that's what cow dung mouth is, not very tasty. Beyond the predictions, I think Dita's a little changed after being rich. He himself felt a lot of money, once asked for help even stingy, plus Julid.


"Mr, Ma'am... Kayak but medit. His mouth is sharp again like a cactus thorn, my goodness. Yes, if you don't want a minjemin."


Phone call I decided unilaterally. My itchy monkey kept hearing Mbak Dita's words. Read a few articles to find inspiration.


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[Jeeze, the more disobedient well, you ! Surely you are the one who instigated Bagas to sell this house.]


Early in the morning instead of getting a cool view that spoils the eyes and reconciles the heart, even reviled by his own in-laws.


"Mas, you really want to sell the house ? Yes, your mother nagged me. Said I had you sell the house."


"Just ignore it, baby." replied Mas Bagas lightly. He still continues his breakfast.


"Mas, don't sell the house. How much do we need ? Isn't the installment not up to a hundred million ?"


"We need about a hundred million, baby, make a loss cover, bank installments, pay less employee salaries, and capital to recover our business."


"We should sell Frozen food, as well as dry snacks, Mas. So, if raw products do not sell like gini, can be sold in dry form."


"I mean ?"


"Yes, we make a snack, like a kind of pentol chips, like that kind of basreng. It's just like it's viral again."


"Good idea, baby. We'll execute your idea after the house sells."


"Don't sell the house, Mas. Minjem who's the cake."


"Nothing, baby. Okay, you calm down. Don't have much of a mind. Business gets the money, let it be Mas' business."


Yes already, I just resigned with the decision of Mas Bagas. After all, there is also Mbak Dita who can accommodate the mother later after the house is sold. I better take care of Kiara. I continued feeding Kiara.