Husband Bulukku Suddenly Tajir

Husband Bulukku Suddenly Tajir
Resuming Business



Finally my identity was revealed that I was the grandson of an old man named Ramadhan Kamal. I inherited all of his wealth until I had a gold mine that I would never use for the rest of my life.


I am now in the riding area.


I saw Grandpa very good at riding horses. Although he was no longer young, but his young spirit was incredible.


“Samsul, now it's your turn. Ride!” pinta grandpa to me. I was hesitant at first, but I convinced myself that I could.


A bodyguard who had been leading the horse since then, he gave the horse to me and asked me to ride.


“Alamak, how can I ride a horse, ride a tree always falls, let alone ride a horse, can jump back I made it.” muttered in my heart while walking closer to the black horse that looks fierce.


“Samsul is afraid of Kek,” I said clumsy, it seems like a logical reason that I can throw.


“Supervisor, help him!” grandpa's orders. The bodyguard Grandpa told me to hold the horse harness and help me get on.


At first it was horrified too. I remember my beautiful wife again. I feel like riding with him both. Akhh, my daydreams at him made the wound in my heart open. Why is it so hard to forget Erlin?


The horse I was riding walked slowly. Slowly I can control the bridle. The bodyguards are still loyal to accompany me.


“Samsul, let's race horses!” bring grandpa. I can't refuse.


“But Cake, I am not yet proficient right.” said I hope grandfather undo his invitation.


“You'll get used to it, let's go after me!” grandpa started to race his horse. And quickly his horse ran.


“Bismillah, let's go!” I patted him on my feet, and my horse ran after him.


My heart doesn't beat. My blood flow is getting faster.


“How about this, this horse is fast once his run?” I said in horror, I almost fell down, I held tight to the reins.


I can't catch up with Grandpa anymore. Despite wearing safe equipment, I was honestly still very scared.


A few minutes later, I got out of control and fell.


“Awwww...!” hysterical shouting.


My ass was burning, my knees were the same as when I landed forcefully on the grassland.


Grandpa who saw me fall immediately turned around and caught up with me. Grandfather Rama got off his horse and directed the bodyguards to lift my body with a stretcher that had been deliberately prepared. I was taken to a clinic.


“You still feel sick, or do I need to take you to the hospital?” bargain grandpa.


“No Cake, no need, I'll be good – fine. Only my feet still hurt.” I said while grimacing with pain.


Grandfather observed a medic painstakingly bruising my wounds.


“What is the wound serious enough?” ask the medical officer.


“No, he only needs a break of two or three days, his path will be a little limp,” medics said.


“Samsul, forgive grandfather who forced you to ride.” said grandfather Rama regretted.


“This is not Grandpa's fault, Grandpa does not need to bother apologizing to me. Next time I will learn to ride, so that someday I can beat Grandpa,”, I said, smiling to remove the sad face of Grandpa.


“If tomorrow your situation has not improved, I will take you to the hospital.” grandfather Rama insistent on inviting treatment to the hospital.


“Already Cake, any doctor will also say the same to Grandpa. I will recover in two or three days,” I said a little rebellious to him.


Grandpa also collapsed and at that time he took me home, not so riding. Yes it's better for me, because I'm right – really tired at the moment. I want to go home and sleep in my soft bed.


Arriving at home, I was sent by the bodyguard to get to the room. Immediately lie down and relax this body.?


By nightfall, it was time for dinner, my stomach was already very hungry. I tried to walk, but the pain was still there. I don't want to miss dinner with Grandpa down there.Dying with Grandpa Rama makes me like someone who is very greedy with food.


“Samsul, where are you going?” grandpa opened the door first when I tried to reach the door handle.


“Samsul want to go down,” sahutku flat.


“Alamak, a lot of food, can – can I quickly fat stay here.” my inner can not resist. The tempting food was like dancing on top of my head.


“Alright, I eat in the room only, but I want to join Grandpa,” I said with a frown.


Grandpa chuckles, “Ya later, after your feet have recovered for real.” he said comforting me. Then Grandpa left before telling me not to forget to take the medicine. Two servants after laying the tray followed the shadow of grandfather.


I immediately devoured all the food on the table.


“Alhamdulillah,” I rubbed my stomach like a pregnant woman this 5 months.


The fullness of her was finally I fell asleep. I used to take medication.


Three days later, my leg was completely healed.


“My grandson, you are the only – heir I have, all my property will be yours.” said grandfather Rama.


I don't believe in my life right now. Though I intend to stay only a few days here until I find a decent job.


“Grandfather, let me change my name to Samuel!” I said when I met my grandfather in the living room.


“It's up to you, you have the freedom to make what you are.” explained grandfather who did not mind my words.


“Come!” grandpa asked me to come closer.


“This is for you,” grandfather took out a rectangular box from the drawer.


“What is this Cake?” my lot while accepting.


“Open it!” his orders. I immediately opened the parcel.


“Alamak, this is mobile!” I muttered in disbelief.


“Come Phone?” I made sure this was for me.


“Ya, use it!”


“Thank you Kek, then who is the box next to Grandpa for?” I pointed at the square box that was a bit larger in size than the one I just opened.


“This is also for you, “ grandfather thrust that thing at me.


“What is this Cake?” I immediately opened the second package.


“Laptop!” myrag.


“You can use this too. Soon all the business I run will move to you.”


“I can not operate this thing.” I said honestly, it is so, since SMA in my village learned to only use a notebook.


“That's easy, I'll teach you.” Grandpa stood towards the closet not far from him. Open the closet and pick up a stack of paper.


Grandfather Rama handed me a stack of paper and asked me to read it.


“Do you understand?” ask him when I finish reading.


“Em, no Kek,” I said honestly.


“This is the file that will guide you. You'll continue grandfather's business. Managing gold mines in Batam and several companies.”


“But I'm just a high school graduate, which is suitable for doing business as Grandpa said,” my elak, because I think grandfather was wrong in choosing an heir.


“All in this world nothing is impossible, just by relying on rupiah alone you can easily get.”


After saying so, grandfather took me to Batam which is located in the Riau archipelago. There I was taught how to do business. And I easily received a lesson from this very useful grandfather.


Not only mobile phones, laptops that I master now, trading that I have been engaged in since a long time ago is the main key I can learn to interpret the word business.