Dowager Bohay

Dating Different Version

"Not hungry roses? Want to eat first?" ask Djiwa shyly. His hand still clasped the hand of the Rose as if afraid of the Rose leaving him.

"Mau, Mum. I hungry. We eat outside, right? Inside the expensive Mall!" the Rose said while whispering.

Djiwa's heart melos. Expensive? Food in this Mall is not food in the upper class Mall. There is still a cheap but because Djiwa is in disguise mode, he can not pay for food with his money. If Djiwa can show his identity, let alone pay for food, the restaurant he can buy! Now Djiwa is forced to follow the will of the Rose.

"I just go with the rose to eat where," replied Djiwa.

Djiwa followed the steps of the Rose and walked to the area next to the Mall where live music is usually held. In the open lined up foodstuffs such as siomay, soto noodles, meatballs, chicken noodles, ice cendol, batagor and chicken pecel. Just this time Djiwa ate outside the Mall, without AC and joined the others.

"What would you eat?" ask Roses.

Djiwa looks at the row of foodies and is interested in soto noodles. "It's like eating fresh noodle soup" replied Djiwa.

"I'm meatballs ah. Mas Djiwa find a seat, let me order!" rose Word.

Djiwa nodded and walked to the row of seats. Today is a weekday, the Mall is not too full. The soul is free to choose where to sit. One thing that Djiwa doesn't like is that someone smokes. As much as possible Djiwa looking for a seat that will not make it smell of cigarette smoke. Djiwa does not like to smoke but if smoked.

The rose came and sat across the soul. Now they can look at each other. "Enak ya Mas outside like this. You can enjoy the fresh air" said Roses.

"What son? Hot Roses Dear!" inner Djiwa.

"Yes, delicious. Honey, there are people who smoke so the air is not too fresh" replied Djiwa.

"Where was Mas Djiwa?" ask the Rose who is suddenly curious about the brain of the clever Djiwa. "Do you understand business?"

"Oh .. I went to school outside .. city. I happened to get a school out of town, I mean. There's one subject called entrepreneurship, I learned about business from that lesson." Djiwa breathed a sigh of relief. He was found out that he had studied abroad. Fortunately, he had read about the subjects studied at SMK school.

"Is there such a lesson? I want to learn" asked Rose.

"There was. Above there is a bookstore, later we look for the book above," asked Djiwa.

"Byeah, Mas. I want to buy it and learn to be smarter. All this time I just focus on selling, not thinking about developing my business. Fortunately I know Mas Djiwa, my efforts to experience more income since Mas Djiwa cooperated with me," said Mawar.

"You have potential, Rose. Honestly, your cooking is good. First time trying your homemade cooking, if not the wrong fried rice. It tastes so good, it looks like fried rice in a five-star hotel." Unknowingly Djiwa keceplosan.

"Ah Mas Djiwa could have. Kayak Mas Djiwa just taste five-star fried rice." The rose laughed and did not realize that Djiwa was lost.

Djiwa covered it with a laugh as if he was making it up. "That's just a fancy sentence, Rose. So good is your cooking, I liken it like five-star hotel fried rice. That's your potential. There's a lot to cook, but there's not much to cook."

"Oh yeah? Wow cool! Defeat Master Chep with your cooking experience. What if you just make a restaurant? I'm sure your cooking will be invaded by buyers" said Djiwa eagerly.

Rose laughed at the idea of Djiwa. "Creating restaurants? Djiwa is not wrong? Where did it come from, Mom? A little guy like me can open a geprek chicken shop is grateful, Mas. If I make a restaurant, I'll have to rent a place and pay the employee's salary, where's the money?"

Their conversation was paused when the food they ordered came. Seeing the Rose laugh at her fate, Djiwa wanted to shout, "I AM THE BAYARI!" Darling, Djiwa has not been able to open her identity now and can only be silent.

"Yes, yes, too. I don't think long" said Djiwa resigned. Djiwa poured the chili and lime into the soto and ate it voraciously. Hungry makes the taste of soto that he eats taste better.

"Hearing Mas Djiwa's idea for me to open a restaurant, I had a wish. I haven't dreamed for a long time, but Mas made me dream again. Making a restaurant is my dream. I will try to make my dream come true." Roses began to eat his meatballs with a lot of sauce and chili.

"Why haven't you been dreaming for so long? Dreams are not forbidden. You can think of the dream as a whip so you are more successful, you know" advises Djiwa.

The rose agrees with the words of Djiwa. "Mas Djiwa himself, what is his dream?" ask the Rose.

"the dream? All my dreams have been realized, have my own apartment, have my own business, get into a successful business magazine, can buy your own sports car. I think I've all got, "inner Djiwa.

"Mm ... What is it? My dream .. can be successful in Jakarta. Honey, just arrived already hypnotized. I used to be upset and angry, but I took the lesson. If I hadn't been hypnotized, I might never have met a woman as good as you, Rose," said Djiwa.

Roses that were eating meatballs were choking and coughing hearing the words of Djiwa. "Thus .. uhuk!"

Djiwa opened his mineral water and thrust it into the Rose. "Drink first. Sorry to choke you."

The rose received the mineral water that Djiwa gave and sipped it to relieve the spicy taste of choking. "It's okay, Mas. I'm just surprised. I'm not that good, Mom. Mas Djiwa just .. have not known me more closely."

"I don't know you any closer yet, but I'm sure you're a good woman. You're a brave woman. If it wasn't for your kindness and courage, I might have been paraded by the villagers. It is considered that the perpetrator of a pig that failed to be blown by the candle and has turned into a human." Djiwa shuddered in horror to imagine his fate if it reached the villagers paraded.

"Whether my next fate is, it might be put on display and go viral as a pig and then locked up in an iron cage. You are my savior, Rose. That alone has proven your kindness to me" Djiwa said honestly.

The rose smiled bitterly. "Trust me, Mas. I'm not that good."

"I believe you're better than that, Roses," said Djiwa confidently.

The smile on the face of the rose disappeared. "If I'm good, there's no way I've lived in prison for five years, Mom!"

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