Dowager Bohay

Advancing a Rose-Owned Business

Djiwa had pulled out his butut Supra motor and waited for the Rose to come out of the house. He wears a thick jacket and there are two helmets that Rendi has brought. This time Djiwa asked for a new helmet, no longer want him to be told to buy used goods belonging to his assistant.

No need to wait long, the rose that is always on time also comes out of the house. He also wears a jacket and long jeans. His smile immediately saw Djiwa already in front waiting for him.

"For Mas Djiwa. What a passion, Mas Djiwa if working?" sapa Roses.

"Sure dong, Rose. Jakarta is hard but I am sure if we want to work harder than others, then we will be able to conquer the rigors of Jakarta," replied Djiwa with a smile.

Roses were stunned to see the handsome smile of Dswa under the light of the lamp. Just like the famous actor in front of him. Quickly yesterday the buyers were mostly Eve, must have been amazed by the good looks of his fake fiancee.

I don't feel the face of the rose blushing. Quickly he threw away his gaze and turned to another topic. "This motorcycle? The helmet is new, huh, Mas?"

"Yes. My cousin got two from buying a new bike and was given the same me as a bonus." Fortunately, the helmet that Rendi gave is a helmet one of the motorcycle brands, black and there is a Dahon inscription (inverted) on the back.

"Let's go!" Djiwa took one helmet and put it on the head of the Rose. The hearts of both of them were racing when they were in this close position. Electric flow full of stun interest began to feel, Djiwa who cut off the flow first. The conscious soul of the stream flowing within him could carry the Rose onto the bed.

Djiwa also climbed onto the motorbike and Rose held the jacket on the waist. The air of a third of the night felt piercing the skin. Lucky Djiwa wears a thick jacket. The empty streets and only a few vehicles pass by making the trip to the Mother Market feel shorter. Roses began to shop while Djiwa saw the situation around.

Plastic material shop attracted the attention of Djiwa. He walked closer and saw food containers. His business instincts work. He asked for permission to take a photo and he will talk to the Rose later at home. Djiwa is determined to reduce the number of men who hang out and tease Roses more than buy.

After shopping, Djiwa returned to drive his motorcycle home. It feels like riding a butut motorbike is much better than jostling in a pick up car. They can chat in the middle of the journey, no need to whisper because they are afraid to hear others.

"Rose, you don't want to grow your chicken penyet business?" tanya Djiwa while cleaning the chicken.

"Developing? How's Mas doing?" Roses that are peeling onions feel interested in the question Djiwa.

"many ways. One of them is registering to the online application. Your buyers will definitely be more," suggested Djiwa.

"How is it, Mas? I've heard of vegetable sellers. He said his son's ice drink business had sold since it was entered into an online application. Do you know how?" ask Roses.

"Look. Yesterday my cousin told you on the phone. I sent him food with him. I was curious so I was nanya. It turned out to be easy but before the list you must have preparation first," replied Djiwa.

"Preparation? What preparations?"

Djiwa washes her hands and sits down with the rose. He pulled out his butut phone and showed me the photo he had taken. "This is an example of food packaging. If you use this, surely your chicken will look more attractive, especially coupled with stickers on it. Even if your business is a home-grown chicken shop, people won't know because it looks like an expensive restaurant."

Roses listen to the idea of selling Djiwa that looks so convincing. The way the Djiwa explains the Rose is so simple, making the Rose easily understand what the Djiwa means.

"I agree, Mom. When can we start?" ask the rose with enthusiasm.

"Sepupu Mas will feel bothered not? I don't want to trouble Mas Djiwa's cousin," said the bad-hearted Rose.

"What's he doing? Idea from me. Capital from me. Win the style of doang kok bothered," Inner Djiwa.

"Just calm. He's a good guy. It will help" replied Djiwa. "The bigger the head is the assistant lucknut," Inner Djiwa.

"Oh yaudah if it is like that, Mas. I'll just come along."

Finished with his duties, Djiwa returned to his contract. He called Randy and explained his plan. In the afternoon when their sales are almost over (All because of the good looks of Djiwa are famous, now many mothers who come), Rendi came like a guest who was very much awaited by his presence.

"Let me register. Rose just prepare the file I asked for. If it's a food box and screen printing, it's easy. A friend of mine opened a business like that. I'll order it." Rendi was truly like a true hero, making Roses feel extremely helped. Didn't know the Rose that Djiwa had been sneering at his assistant. He's the one who tries but his assistant who gets the credit.

"Thank you, Mum. Mas Rendi helped me a lot, whether in what way I can repay the kindness of Mas Rendi," said Rawar. It is more regrettable that Djiwa saw the praise intended for Rendi.

Rendi also registered the Chicken Geprek and Roses Penyet business in the online ojek application. The food box he made. The soul and the rose are ready to welcome the order that comes. At dawn, they shop for chicken with more portions. Djiwa donated one million of his money to venture capital. The chickens they buy more, they work harder.

Djiwa helped Rose develop her business. Buyers are starting to arrive. Again Djiwa who asked Rendi to order for one of the parts in her office. Rating of delicious Rose-made chicken makes the chicken recommended as MSME category newcomers by application.

"We're doing more, Roses!" djiwa said cheering.

"Yes, Mas. The idea of Mas Djiwa is brilliant. The buyer who ordered my chicken began to arrive. I didn't expect this much!" said the Rose with a happy smile.

"All because of your good cooking, Roses. I'm just expressing an idea" said Djiwa mendelah.

The soul and the rose are getting busy. Without feeling like a month Djiwa lived in a contract and the money worked at the place where the Roses could make him pay the contract money himself.

"Wa, there's a meeting tomorrow at the office. You can come, right?" ask Rendi on the other end of the phone.

"Can't be pushed back? I'm busy accompanying the Rose to make an order" refused Djiwa.

"I'm sorry, Wa. Bokap lo tomorrow is here. Want to not, you have to come! The Rose problem, let me first matiin the application a day. Do not let you suspect because you rarely go to the office. If you rarely go home, you are ordinary. My advice, the most important first!" said Rendi.

"What's more important? Roses or company?" inner Djiwa. "All right, I'm coming tomorrow!"

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