Dowager Bohay

Credit Disbursement Process

Djiwa and Rendi looked at each other. The soul rotates his brain quickly so that the rose does not curry. "That big boss yeah .. boss both of us, honey. Actually I got a job now from Rendi. We often talk about work. Rendi is often asked to send files from the factory. Well, this big boss doesn't know we're married" Djiwa explained.

"What does this have to do with me?" The rose is suspicious.

"Because I got married didn't tell the office. I think because I work from home and only to the office if I report, I don't have to report. The thing is, yesterday we had fun all day so I forgot about my job and Rendi helped me because Rendi was on leave. Well not my cousin, Rose?" Djiwa smiled intently at Rendi.

"Ah, you're too praise me, Wa. As a human being, I just want to be kind to others. Anyway, you're my cousin. It's not my boss who is crazy" said Rendi who took advantage of this opportunity to curse Djiwa without fear of his boss being angry.

"So Mas Rendi helped Mas Djiwa? Geez, thank you so much, Mom. Mas Rendi has helped me and Mas Djiwa a lot," praised Mawar.

Djiwa piqued her lips hearing Rose praise her assistant. "The bigger the head is the brash assistant!"

****

"Darling, aren't you tired?" ask Djiwa who woke up in the middle of the night.

The rose was still half-conscious when it heard the voice of the soul in its ears. Diriya tired all day work and want to sleep, but the Rose pity Djiwa. Roses thought the soul of an innocent young man who just felt the pleasure of having sex husband and wife.

The rose opened its very sleepy eyes and smiled at Djiwa. "Would you like?"

Djiwa nodded with a smile. "That's bad. My sister couldn't keep quiet. I want to feel you again and again. If you are tired, do not have to be forced. Let me just go to the bathroom."

"No dong, Mas. I'm Mas's wife now. If you want it now, come on! I am ready to serve Mas at any time" replied Rose with a seductive smile.

"Ah time anyway?" Djiwa's index finger has begun to caress down from the Rose's neck to the hemisphere of his dense synthetic fruit that is touchable.

"Mas' hands have been naughty began to fumble me, Mas already can't stand it?" the Temptation behind the Roses.

Djiwa nodded with a smile. "Anu .. I've seen in movies." Djiwa pretends to be an innocent young man back.

"The film? Adult movies?" ask Roses.

Djiwa nodded timidly. The rose grew increasingly anxious to see her innocent husband. Roses remember their first night. Roses that help direct the innocent Soul.

"Will you try like them?" ask Roses while holding back his anxiety towards Djiwa.

Djiwa nodded shyly. "If the rose doesn't want to be okay. Forget it." Djiwa plays her pull technique. He enjoys acting like a plain young man when in fact he is an adventurer of love.

"What kind of a thing would you like? Let's try it. Let me not be curious" said the Rose.

"Mm .. I want ... Roses on top of me, shall you?" ask Djiwa shyly. The soul must restrain itself with the Rose. If with other women, Djiwa has directly fucked her with various styles.

The rose held back her laughter. "Women on toop?"

Djiwa nodded back.

The rose follows the will of the soul. He sits on the body of the soul and the game begins. Their sweat and roar of breath raced in the narrow contracted chamber.

Djiwa again got something different than her previous romance. Roses are indeed former Widows Bohay whose every contusion of his body always makes Djiwa feel a different sensation.

The greedy soul, did not want all this to end even though both had achieved satisfaction. Djiwa wants again but the tired Rose has fallen asleep.

Djiwa is upset by this situation. Money has a big influence on life. If they do not hide their identity, they pay people enough to do the daily work of the Roses. The soul and the rose can make out every day without knowing the time.

Djiwa woke up and called Rendi who was fast asleep in a quiet voice. The Roses did not want to hear what they were talking about.

"Yes," replied the very sleepy Rendi.

"Say that tomorrow will be liquid!" threaten Djiwa's.

****

Next day

"Usaha Ibu Mawar belongs to the category of MSMEs who are entitled to receive capital loans to enlarge the business of Mother. Here I got a limit of two hundred million. Would you like to raise the limit again?" ask the employee who Rendi told pretending to be a credit dealer.

"Well, big, two hundred million? The flowers aren't? Any guarantees?" ask the rose who seems interested.

"There is no guarantee because all of this is a program made by the government to advance the MSME business in our country. Not even big flowers. Only 0.05 percent per month. Loan payments can be in installments for 36 months, 60 months and 72 months. If it feels burdensome can be instilled like KPR credit," explained Djiwa employees.

The rose nodded its head. It seems that he is interested in the offer given. "If you apply now, when can it be liquid?"

"Today too." Djiwa's employees were so eager to answer. Making the rose a little doubtful.

"Is it really from the government? Not an online loan, right?" search Roses.

The soul who saw the doubt of the Rose belied to its employees who now bowed their heads in fear. Forced to intervene.

"Perhaps because the Rose business is considered a MSME that has good prospects so that the thaw is fast," Ralat Rendi. The employee gave an installment scheme that made Roses feel confident that it was not a scam.

"Oh .. so. Alright. I want to."

The Rose's answer made Rendi and the employee whose face was already pale could breathe a sigh of relief. The soul is like that too. With the capital, Djiwa will develop the Rose business to be more advanced.

In the afternoon, two hundred million dollars had entered the Rose account. The rose shows an SMS message if there is some money coming into his account. "Mas's in the money!"

"Quick huh? How about we start your business development plan?" bring Djiwa.

"What plan did you have?" ask Roses.

Djiwa also showed me the sketches he made first. The concept of the Rose food stall he changed 180⁰. "Try looking at my sketch. How about we make chicken hotplate?"

Rose looked at the sketch Djiwa made and fell silent. The sketches that Djiwa made are good. Apparently Djiwa does have an art soul.

"Why? You don't agree?" ask Djiwa.

The rose shook its head.

"Why are you silent? Baby, believe. I've read a lot on the internet and believe that if we develop this business it will definitely succeed!" The soul was so eager to persuade the Rose.

"Not that. I know it's gonna work."

"Then? Why do you look doubtful?"

"Mm .. I'm just confused, Mas. What hotplate is it?"

****