
Doni immediately returned to Mr. Voren's office after taking his two sisters-in-law away. It looks like the expressions of the employees are so curious to see Mr. Voren's guests who are so attention-grabbing. But Doni chose to ignore it. Doni entered Mr. Voren's study, then asked the question that had been circling in his mind.
"Sir, are you seriously willing to do business with your brothers-in-law?" ask Doni.
Voren folded his hands in front of his chest. He smiled and looked at Doni.
"Doni, why are you asking like that?" Voren asked back.
"Yes, because we don't even know what kind of band they're playing! And suddenly they want to do business with you! Isn't it clear they're the same as asking you to fund their band?" answer Doni.
Voren was still commenting on the smile showing off his two dimples.
"Doni, we certainly have to cherish someone's dream! Because not everyone has dreams that they can achieve! I am amazed by the people who fight for their dreams" Voren replied diplomatically.
"I really appreciate those who choose to do business instead of just asking for donations" continued Voren.
"You are so wise, sir!" said Doni. "I think you're using the proposals as an excuse to subtly reject them" Doni continued.
Voren was just smiling again.
"Master, I also got some business proposals aimed at you by email," Doni said.
"Ah yes, just check, tell me which one is the most profitable" said Voren.
"Okay, sir," replied Doni.
...~...
Taki and Toro look at each other with Joni and Jay, struggling in front of a laptop to look for examples of business proposals that they must prepare in order to work with their sister-in-law who is so extraordinary.
A great man who suddenly became their sister-in-law. A handsome, established, and successful man, makes Taki and Toro motivated to be successful in their own way.
"Taki, why don't you just ask your sister-in-law to be our band donor? Rather than having to make a business proposal like this?" lamented Joni.
"Oh, Jon! At first I thought so too! But my sister threatened us not to touch her husband!" said Taki.
"Feet right! You can guess what if Taki asked for a donation! He will force!" sahut Toro's.
"In addition, if only just asking for donations, at least once, if the business can continue!" Taki grinned.
"Well, your brain is watered down, Taki!" said Jay.
"If you talk to business people, you have to talk like a business person too!" Taki patted his chest many times with pride.
"Yes, please think so, Taki, but you should think too, how will your business proposal be accepted? You should certainly present it well in front of your sister-in-law!" cibir Joni's.
"Huh?! The presentation? What is it, Joni?" tanya Taki was astonished.
"Oh Taki, where have you been at school? The one whose name is making a business proposal should definitely be presented! Another case if you make a donation proposal for a seven-dozen RT-level event!" chirp Joni.
Taki and Toro again cast their gazes at each other.
"God! I really didn't think it was there, Jon!" moo Taki.
"It's been, it's been, it's better now just work out the proposal!" said Toro.
...~...
"Welcome, Husband," Velan welcomed her husband with joy.
The clock now shows ten o'clock at night. Velan certainly had to withstand the drowsiness that attacked in order to welcome the return of her husband.
Voren just commented on the smile, as usual he sat on the sofa while observing seven of his pigeons that were so engrossed in swimming.
"My husband, there are things I have to tell you" Velan said.
"I got a high school reunion invitation, can you please take the time to accompany me?" ask Velan.
"Reunion invitations?" ask Voren.
Velan nodded quickly, hoping that her husband would be able to accompany her. Velan certainly can't wait to show off his success because he managed to get a husband who is so handsome and rich, even though this man is not interested in women, but still the status of this man is Velan's husband.
"When?" ask Voren again.
"Late this week," replied Velan.
Voren threw his gaze at Doni.
"Miss Velan, I do not dare to promise anything, given Mr. Voren's schedule is so crowded until next month" said Doni.
"My husband, are you really so busy?" ask Velan. "Can't you just take an hour?" Velan pleaded with great.
Voren glanced back at Doni.
"My wife, come on, I can't promise, but I'll work on it, how?" asked Voren while commenting on his smile.
"I think it's a good idea, Miss can come first to the venue and we'll catch up" Doni said.
"Oh, I see," said Velan. "Well, my husband, I do understand that you are always and are so busy working!" velan.
Voren steals a glance towards Velan who seems to review the mysterious smile. Voren gulped, because of the misgivings that afflicted him.
Is this woman going to harass me again tonight? Inner Voren wondered.
Do I have to sleep in my office? Inner Voren, instantly felt restless and agitated.
Really, he felt afraid of the woman who seemed so obsessed with harassing him.
...~...
Velan entered a dressing house as well as the rental of party dresses. To attend the reunion, of course, he must perform optimally, especially now he has become the wife of a rich man. Of course, he must look in accordance with his predicate. He certainly can not just wear a shirt and jeans to come to the event held at one of the five-star hotels in the city center.
"Welcome," the clerk at the makeup house welcomed Velan's arrival.
"Good day, I need makeup services as well as dresses to attend the event" said Velan.
"Let's go ahead, we've got a huge collection of dresses" said the official, commenting on a friendly smile.
"Is there a particular theme for the event you're attending?" ask the officer again.
"It's a school reunion" replied Velan. "Oh yeah, what about the rental price of the clothes and the makeup?" ask Velan.
"Well, we prepare packages for makeup and dress rental, or just dress rental only, and makeup services only," the employee explained.
"For the rental of dresses, we ask for a deposit fee of twice the rental price of the dress" he continued.
Velan was stunned, just rent a dress this expensive, huh?
"Loh, Velan," someone greeted Velan.
Velan turned his head towards the source of the voice calling out to him. Velan found a married couple who reviewed a friendly smile towards him.
"Mila! Oman!" greet Velan.
Shit, why even meet them here? Velan cursed in his heart.
...~...