Dowager Bohay

The Door Prize

The good times of the newlyweds Djiwa and Roses are over. The next day Djiwa and Roses had to wrestle with the rigors of life in the Capital.

"Wear that thick jacket, baby! Later on the road, hug me tight. I want my body to protect you from the cold of the night." Djiwa raises the zipper of Rose's jacket to the neck. Make sure his beloved wife's body is not cold.

"Mas also wears a thick jacket. Although I know, the thick of the jacket is not as thick as my attention as Mas," teased Rose.

"Cie .. You're smart now. Mostly combalin the same gents koyo anyway!" ledek.

The smiling rose heard the swearing of Djiwa. "Kok you know the hell Mas? They're still quiet but funny. It's still within polite limits anyway so I'm not too bothered by their presence. Over time I've memorized their combing tricks."

Djiwa opened the door of the house and pulled out her motorbike. Home contract where he used to stay he left. Now they both live in a contract with a Rose that is greater than the contract.

The soul heats the motor while the Rose locks the door of the house. Djiwa wears the Rose helmet and after the Rose sits on the motorcycle, Djiwa pulls the Rose's hand and wraps it around her waist. "Let's warm."

They penetrated the air a third of the night with a different atmosphere. Yesterday they were still nobody, but now they have become a husband and wife.

Djiwa acts as a standby husband. Protect the Roses while in the market and bring the groceries. The rose is pleased with the existence of the soul. Apparently Roses have been spoiled too often so do not like to be independent anymore.

"Mas, would you like to buy a squeezed orange?" ask Roses.

"Buy dong. Buy a lot of it! From now on the drinks you sell should vary. You got no blender?" ask Djiwa.

"There, but I've been using it for a kitchen-seasoning blender"

Djiwa cuts off the word Rose. "The joint has a new one. A gift from the door prize. I'll be a prick. All of us are shopping for fruit so we can sell juice."

"Yes, Mum."

Djiwa chose the fruits that he would use to make juice. Djiwa will begin to modify the menu selling Roses. Slowly but surely, Djiwa will realize the plan they put together last night.

I was busy looking at the kitchen. Simple Rose tools make it difficult to create a food menu.

"Come, Mas!"

In the brain Djiwa has been composed of many plans but can not realize everything. Must be adjusted to the budget that the Rose has. Do not let the rose suspect. This is the stumbling block of Djiwa. Developing a business requires capital. How do I inject capital in this disguise?

"Mas, how come Mas daydreams anyway?" The rose reprimands the Soul that cleans the chicken while daydreaming.

"Oh sorry, honey. Mas is thinking. Honey, how about we just move?" djiwa.

"Moved? Where's Mas?" ask the Rose.

"To the shophouse near the big road. There will be many buyers!"

The smiling rose heard the proposal of Djiwa. "Mas, the shophouse rental price is expensive. What am I gonna pay for?"

Djiwa. Money is always a problem. Want to ask Rendi for help, no way. Roses will be suspicious.

They have to move to a bigger and strategic place for more buyers to come. They also have to improve packaging and many other PR.

An idea suddenly popped into the mind of Djiwa. A brilliant idea that can make the Rose believe.

Rendi also recruited new employees to carry out his duties. The employee is also told what to do. Rendi was ready with her best acting.

Rendi comes to contract Djiwa with a new blender Djiwa requests. The rose welcomed Rendi's arrival with a warm smile. "Please come in, Mom. Mas Djiwa is working inside."

"Yes, Rose. Here, the blender that Djiwa bought from me." Rendi handed the blender to the Rose.

"False, Mas. Sorry to always bother Mas Rendi," said Roses unkindly.

"What's wrong. It is my duty .. he means it is the duty of fellow human beings to help each other. How's your shop, Rose? A lot?" ask Rendi to mince words.

"Alhamdulillah since being registered in the online application, the sales are increasing," replied Rose with a happy smile.

"Alhamdulillah. You didn't move to a bigger shophouse? The location of your shop inside makes it difficult for buyers to reach it. If you sell at a roadside shophouse, there will be more and more of your buyers coming," suggested Rendi following Djiwa's orders.

"It does, Mas. Mas Djiwa has given such an idea, but where is the capital from?" Roses make squeezed orange ice and serve it to Rendi.

Rendi took it a lot. The air this afternoon is so hot. He had to ride a motorcycle in this hot air for his acting to convince. "Modal is easy. You know there is no government program that distributes credit to MSMEs like you?"

"There really is, Mom? The conditions must be difficult. There must be a business license, no?" ask the rose who is so curious.

"Terms are there, but they must be made easier. The goal is to help the people, it will not be complicated if you meet the criteria."

"What is the story, Mas?"

"My friend knows better. You want me to call my friend who works there?" Rendi was happy because the Roses had already fallen into her trap.

"Byeah, Mas. If Mas Rendi can help, I'm very happy" replied the Rose.

Rendi smiled and accidentally saw a kissmark mark on the Rose's neck. It must have been his boss who wanted to show off to all the Rose fans. "Later I will call. May I meet Djiwa?"

"Byeah, Mas. Entry only. Mas Djiwa is at work" replied the Rose.

Rendi went in to report to Djiwa. "Blender is in order and for loan matters too Rose looks interested."

"good. Tomorrow your acting can't be ugly! Say the same Rose if you can give capital of 1 Billion," said Djiwa excitedly.

Rendi bobbed his head to hear it. "Boss, if it's 1 billion, Roses will be suspicious. No business license, no guarantee. The logical dong!" rendi protest.

"Yes, yes." The soul seems to think hard.

"Eat him boss, do not mostly make a sign of ownership in the neck of the Rose," said Rendi.

"You know, cool, right? Crazy, Roses are different, right? There is no boss my sister asked for rations. If I don't think about the Rose laper and tired, I will continue to beat last night for," said Djiwa with a proud smile.

"Hajar .. hajar only. The office work was beaten. Big boss, why so long at acc? If the big boss finds out you're having another honey moon? Her life is gone Rose!" rendi without filter.

"My life's up? Why is it, Mom?" ask the rose that just came into the house. "Who is the big boss?"

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