Sacred Tomb

Buy Cafe Ayu

"Good night" said Mr. Niko,

"With this Mr. Damar..?"

"Yes, Mr. Niko, just call Damar, you're still young.

Please sit down."

"Yes Mas Damar.

Yes, very young Mas Damar. Like a high school kid. I don't think it's dad."

"Yes Mr. Niko, it's still 3rd grade High School."

"Oh so, it deserves to be very young.

Loh, this is not the Mbak who asked yesterday about buying and selling cafes?"

"Yes sir, I am the woman who yesterday met the father at the door" said Aisah,

"How about sir, so the cafe is sold?"

"Yes be a madam, but no one is fresh yet. So then... Forced to continue the lease of land again."

"Can't you afford less?"

"More or less, 1.9."

"Well, I'll buy this cafe."

"This is really Ma'am" asked Mr. Niko in disbelief.

"It's Mr. Niko."

"Alhamdulillah..."

"But the license terms Cafe Ayu name must be my property, how?"

"Yes, it's okay."

"Then, my gaffer looked at the entire cafe building, and looked at all the cafe assets."

"All right, come on."

"Mas, come with me."

"Yes..."

The presence of Damar and Aisah who see all assets and cafe buildings is the concern of all employees who are working.

Seeing the condition of the build and the assets are still good and many new ones, Aisah and Damar also returned Pak Niko to the front desk.

Finished seeing and reading the building permit and the business license, Aisah said,

"This cafe's only been up for two years, sir?"

"Yes, it's only been two years.

I have prepared a letter of sale and purchase of the cafe. Please sign it on the stamp."

"Mas Damar, let's sign it."

"Well, didn't you buy it?"

"Here you go, let's sign."

"All right," Damar replied, then signed it on the stamp.

"Alright Mr. Niko, I'm asking for his account number."

"I sent through WA yes Ma'am, ask for no WA."

"I have transferred yes sir, proof of transfer I sent to WA Mr."

"All right Aisah, thank you very much for your contribution.

Come with me, I'll introduce you to the night shif employees."

After being introduced to the employees of the night shif, Aisah and Damar return to the front desk.

While Mr. Niko took the bag and then went home.

"Sit here Mas, take Aisah."

"Yes... Noooo!"

"I bought Ayu's cafe I'm a gift for Mas Damar.

It's a letter of sale and purchase, and a building permit document and a business license.

I'm an offering to the one I love."

"Hmmmmm...

There's just the show," Damar said,

"Yes... Thank you so much for your gift and love.

Very friendly, so moved me.

Baby, then?"

"Hemmm, want!

This land is still vast and empty. Just build this cafe."

"Continue..?"

"But learning business?

I woke up a two-story shop. It can be built 50 shophouses. But do not sell the carpet, just rent it at a substandard price, let many rent. Think of it as an investment.if the capital money has returned, right, stay his profit."

"Is that so..?"

"Keep Mas made two warehouses behind the shophouse. After that, the rest of the land behind it is wide, Mas wake up kos - kos san. It could be 500 rooms. It must be the one that is struggling, because of its location on the side of the highway."

"Well, it takes a big capital say," said Damar.

"If you have a big result, the capital must be big. At most his capital was exhausted 200 billion everything.

Try to think, if 500 rooms times 500 thousand, it's 250 million. Mas Damar doesn't work 250 million dollars a month. Not yet shop and warehouse rental."

"Yes, I'm okay with your talk, because you're smarter about business.

This is the first time I've studied business."

"Well, you have to dare to speculate, and learn business. Mumpung is still young and has capital" said Aisah,

"Search for people who are experts in the field of building, if possible do not use the services of a contractor. Expensive..!"

"Yes, vain!

His father Samsul was a contractor, often outside the island and working on large buildings.

He also worked on the construction of a hotel on the island of Bali. At that time, my father came.

"Yeah just tell Mr. Sueb, let alone his father Samsul. It's better, you know it well."

"Yes tomorrow I'm chatting - chat with Mr. Sueb. Tomorrow, Mr. Sueb will make a fence behind the house."

"It's 11 o'clock, don't go home..?

You go to school tomorrow."

"Yes, let's go home" asked Damar,

"Not paid for the coffee..?!"

"The cafe is now yours Mas, just joking around!"

"Hehehehe, maybe pay."

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After saying goodbye to a guard of the cafe, Damar went to meet Aisah.

When going through the tomb area kyai Ali Wafa... Damar turned his bike and parked it in front of his coffee shop.

"Mas... Want another pilgrimage?" ask Aisah.

"Aisah, it's just a matter of sitting - just sitting by the tomb."

"Haayoo..! Afraid to take a pilgrimage in front of the tomb of Kyai Ali Wafa," joked Aisah.

"Hehehehe..!

Yes Aisah if night - gini night. I'm brave in the afternoon."

"Hemmmm, a cowardly man!

Facing my father alone you are brave and calm, cook njai in the tomb kyai fear, let alone me who accompany."

"Sir, coffee one," said Damar then sat on the terrace of the stall.

"Yes, it's."

"Mas... Keep copying..!

Not good for health"

"Yes gini nih has a lover of prospective doctors, all in the same link health."

"All right, look out if it hurts, I don't want to take care of it."

"This is the coffee."

"Thank you Sir.

Tumben deserted sir Sunday."

"If sunday night monday gini deserted Mas, because monday morning working hours.

If there are most people - old people from the village here and the village next door."

"That's it sir.



"What village is this from..?"

"From Agung Pak's village."

"Oh, the neighbors of the village mean. Is it close to Elsa's house..?"

"I'm Lak's son-in-law, this is Elsa's daughter."

"Oh yes...

If Ustad Elsa often at midnight here alone Mas. Usually finished naji in the tomb, ustad Elsa drinking coffee here Mas.

That's why I know ustad Elsa.

Some of these Sani villages know Elsa. Because every Wednesday afternoon as the Asar, Ustad Elsa fills the study at the mosque here."

"Father what's his name?"

"Riyanto, just call Mr. Ri."

"What's his name..?"

"Bamar Sir

Mr. Ri is a native of Sani village huh..?"

"Yes Mas, the original here, this coffee shop is my wife's house, if my house is a river near the mosque."

"Sir Ri, has there ever been a strange incident in this tomb..?"

"What a weird thing is what about Mas Damar?"

"Yeah after the njai pilgrimage, meet the devil..! Or a creature so - made."

"Ohh... It!

Well, there are some people who tell stories, but I don't know for myself anyway," said Mr. Ri, said,

"Said someone's met with Kyai Ali Wafa. Someone saw a genie walking past in the tomb."

"That's it sir..!

Is there a guardian for the tomb of Kyai Ali Wafa, Mr. Ri..?"

"According to the story of this elder of Sani village, there was Mas. He said, he said the old people first, the guardian of this tomb is a white tiger-shaped genie named Kyai Ageng Ndaru.

That's according to the story of the elder as well - the old man of Sani village."

"Has anyone ever met Mr. Ri, the same genie as the white tiger..?"

"If I am original here and often play in the tomb area here, have never met the jinn. Especially the tomb. Even the people of Sani village here alone no one met.

There was once a man who met at midnight, and the man ran away in a storm until he woke up.

It is said that according to the story of the caretaker who has died, Mr. Soleh his name, once said this...

Anyone who makes a pilgrimage to the tomb of Kyai Ali Wafa, if they meet a white tiger or Kyai Ageng Ndaru, if they are bitten... Then the man will be an Alimite and will be rich."

"Smuch kok, Mr. Ri, use in bite everything. Haduuu!

Make it afraid that the pilgrimage here night and night" said Damar,

"Yes sir, if you'll excuse me, it's two in the morning.

Aishah... Aisah, wake. Let's go!"

"Yes, I was so sleepy just now that I fell asleep."

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