Dream Girl

CHAPTER 22

Raksa was sitting on his bed, opening his folding computer about to check his college assignments. Then look for housing and apartment advertising information because Raksa intends to try to become a property agent.

After a long time his eyes returned to staring at the laptop screen. Seeing her pot with Niana and her sisters while eating ice cream after her two sisters graduated last time.

"I'm sorry.. I hope you won't forget you, but I've hurt you so much." Raksa closed the laptonya again, as if not bothered to linger looking at the photo of the beautiful girl on the screen lsptop.

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After returning home from college, Raksa came home with Harry to his home, because Raksa wanted to meet with Harry's father. Arriving at his best friend's house, Raksa met the person he wanted to ask for help to cooperate with him. Hartono's father Harry was a successful businessman in the property sector. Raksa immediately conveyed his intention.

"Well, I really like young people like you." response pak Hartanto his father Harry, after hearing the words Raksa "Still young already want to start a business, said Raksa, Harry you have much to learn from Mercury."

"No pa, Harry wants to focus on college has not been willing to think hard to find money rich Raksa." Harry replied, leaving Raksa and his papa in the living room.

"That boy," muttered Hartanto saw his son "Well Raksa, tomorrow you can meet om's subordinates at the branch office, he will give you a reference to housing and apartments, which you can immediately promote, he said, you can earn a hefty commission for every successful unit sale." Harry told Raksa

"Thank you so much, thank you so much for helping me." Raksa was so happy with the cooperation that his father had agreed with Harry "I will try hard, even though I am still learning and have no experience."

"You're a great Raksa, your spirit to succeed is incredible. I'm sure you'll be successful."

"Thank you for that."

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Tomorrow Raksa starts his football in the world of property business. After establishing cooperation with his father Harry's company, which greatly facilitated the beginning of his business. Raksa has placed several advertisements on blogs and social media specifically made to promote housing, apartments, and land.

Started from Broker, Broker, or cool language Property Agent. With his confidence could be the beginning for his success in the future. Evidently just the beginning of his promotion with his pundits and his spirit of promoting, offering, able to captivate the hearts of buyers. In a short time some residential units and apartments were sold.

"I'm a good fit, we're a deal." Said a client immediately shook the hand of a young man who was none other than Raksa. interested in buying a House that Raksa was offering.

"I'll prepare all the papers." Raksa said steadily while still shaking his client's hand.

Raksa out of the House that has just been shown to the client atou the buyer who is also beside her out of the house that has been steady for her to buy. "How old are you?" ask his client.

"19 years sir." Answer Raksa.

"It turns out you're younger than I thought. still in college?" A small talk irrigated their footsteps out of a magnificent rumsh they had just seen the details.

"Yes sir I studied at PJ Mandiri University." replied Raksa who got an admiration response from his client.

"That's great. Young people like you who are willing to work hard start your own business." Wondered by Raksa clients. "Do you have a boyfriend?"

"No sir, no time for a date" replied Raksa, honestly not honest, he did not have a girlfriend but did not have time to date, not have time to date, but the girl he wanted was not yet able to get at this moment.

"I work hard like this for someone I wish I could be my boyfriend."

"If I had a daughter, I'd be paired with you." The conversation was accompanied by a light laugh from the two of them.

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Finished class, as usual Raksa came home on his motorbike, down the road to a place he had not visited for a long time, Royale Cake & Bakery cake shop and bread owned by his mother which is also a place that gives many meaningful memories for him.

"Strikes again." slowly, down from his motorbike checked the parts of the motorcycle that might be the cause of the motor can not be turned on.

A car stopped not far right next to Raksa, seen the rear car glass that was about to open.

"Master is so kind why, the bike broke down?" Ledek Bonanza, as seen from inside the car.

Raksa did not ignore the girl's words still trying to turn on his motorbike.

"No one's helping, dahh." Bobanza continued, then again closed the car glass, the car he was riding passed leaving Raksa there.

Because it does not carry keys and spare parts, even though it has understood why the motor died still can not be turned back on. Akhinya Raksa pushed her up to the workshop which was approximately 100 meters from there. It is quite tiring to push the motor in the heat of the sun.

Raksa sat waiting for his motorbike to be repaired. "Yes are important according to the wishes of my son and wife, however much I pay if suitable. I don't have enough time, I have to move my family immediately."  There was clearly the voice of a middle-aged man beside Raksa, who was similarly sitting waiting for his car in service.

"The car broke down too, sir?" Tanya Raksa says stale.

"Yes, my car tire broke earlier, to be close to this workshop." The middle-aged man replied, not distracting from his phone.

"I'm sorry sir, I heard that I didn't catch him wrong. Do you need a house?" Tanya Raksa is back.

"Yes, I need a house around the location of xxxx and have to move immediately, I am confused not to find one that suits my wife." Answer the Man.

"So, can I help you. Coincidentally I have many residential recommendations at xxxx locations." Raksa said, taking advantage of the initial opportunity for him.

"Seriously you?" The middle-aged man looked doubtful.

"Of course I'm serious, I happen to be a property agent. You can trust me very much."

"Alright.. can you address one of your worlds?" The man began to believe.

"Sure, now you can too sir." Reply Raksa steadily.

"So let's get in my car, it just so happens to be done."

"All right, sir."

Raksa entered the housing area location xxx, after hearing the criteria of the type of house desired from prospective buyers Raksa chose housing xxxx.

"For which sir, this is in accordance with the criteria of the father's family that I told you about," said Raksa. "the location is also very strategic. And for the coincidence price we now have a promo. How to knee the father with this one, big, modern classic and very homy. May my wife and children love."

"Yes, my wife and daughter would love it. I can get to it as soon as possible."

"Sure sir, I'll take care of everything."

"Yes, thank you so much for your help. You're a great young man as a Broker." compliments too for Raksa "Later you can also get a commission from me."

"Thank you sir, thank you so much for believing in me."

Raksa has been successful with some of his sales, his sense of joy and disbelief immeasurably encompassing his. Still do not believe, some people doubt it which according to them is just a snot boy, but in fact anyone can just really wait and want to try.