The Love of the Duda

TCSD 87: Jogja and Bogor

Bogor....

"This is the key to the shophouse which is your salon and spa. And this is the third address!"

Almost two weeks Anton and Rizal tried desperately to make a salon and spa camouflage for Tanti and Puspa, finally they chose to immediately give the key shophouse he had rented. The man hoped that, after this, he could immediately leave this city to enjoy the deceptive money of two new women while living in this city. Actually, since five days Tanti gave the money, the shophouse prepared by Anton was ready, but to avoid suspicion, in the end Anton and Rizal chose to buy time.

Tanti's forehead looked a little frowned but she accepted it. "Is this really all my salon and spa keys?"

Anton nodded. "Of course it's true. These three keys are the key to your business in three different places. What makes you doubt, Tan?"

"Why so fast a ton? Doesn't making a salon and spa take a long time? But it's only been two weeks, you've managed to finish it?"

Tanti tries to express her curiosity, why Anton and Rizal very quickly prepare this salon and spa that he wants. Even in such a short time.

Anton and Rizal throw each other a glance. Both of them put on a face filled with pias. They worry if what they want to become rich just evaporates because of Tanti's suspicions. However, Anton was not his name if he could not restore the situation to keep going according to his plan.

"Lookin Ti. Previously, Rizal and I intended to create a new building for your salon and spa. But I think it will take a very long time. I'm worried if you can't immediately enjoy the profits from your salon and spa business. And in the end, Rizal and I dropped the option to buy a shop. You calm down, those shophouses are as perfect as making from zero."

Anton tries desperately to answer Tanti's questions as often as possible so as not to arouse suspicion. A little bit of his tongue slipped, the plan he had arranged with the nephew would definitely fail miserably.

Tanti nodded her head in a sign of understanding what Anton said. He also confirmed that by occupying a shophouse, salon and spa business that became his dream could soon run.

"Then, the shophouse certificate that became my salon and spa where is Ton?"

Apparently Tanti has not given up just like that. He questioned the certificate of purchase of shophouses that have been used as salons and spas by Anton. Rizal and Anton both flinched and were shocked to death. Both faces look pias, because this he did not prepare before.

"Ehemmmm..." Anton cleared his throat trying to master his nervousness. "As for the certificate, don't worry Tan. Tomorrow the shopkeeper will come to see you to give you the certificate."

Tanti's face looks bright. "Is it really like that?"

Anton nodded steadily. "Yes, of course it's true. Coincidentally, the three shophouses belonged to the same person but in different places. So you will only meet with a shop owner. And tomorrow, the shopkeeper will bring you three certificates at once."

Tanti, the middle-aged woman was endlessly painting a smile on her lips. In the end, his dreams of having his own business would soon be realized. That way the coffers of wealth that he has will increase in number.

"Then, will you accompany me tomorrow to go to my salon and spa?" Tanti asked Anton, hoping that the man could accompany her to see firsthand the salon and spa she had prepared.

Anton smiled knot. "Actually I want to accompany you Tan, but tomorrow Rizal and I have a business trip out of town, so I can't keep you company."

"Ooohhhh like that? Baby, can't you come with me? But anyway the salon and spa is the result of your hard work."

Anton returned to his smile. "But you calm down. After my business trip is over, Rizal and I will stop by the salon and spa that belongs to you. I'm sure your salon and spa will be crowded by customers, because I choose a very strategic place. And I believe, it is not until three months of effort yours will be able to immediately return the capital. Not only behind capital, but there are also benefits that you can enjoy."

The faces of Tanti and Puspa seem to be getting brighter. Hearing Anton's words seemed to make them dream like drowning in a sea of abundant wealth.

"That means, my wealth can grow faster? And I'm gonna be a rich man?"

"That's absolutely right Tan. You and Puspa will soon become rich" Anton said earnestly.

Puspa, who had been by his mother's side, listened closely to Anton's words, but his heart and feeling of happiness were overwhelming. The happy feeling seemed to explode wanting to come out uncontrollably. The middle-aged woman and her only daughter were increasingly looking happy. The two women embrace each other as a harbinger for the beginning of their new lives. Certainly by becoming a rich man with abundant wealth.

"Thank you very much Ton. Thanks!"

"Sama-sama Tan. hopefully the salon and spa business you have can continue to grow rapidly. So that from three places, it could increase to seven or maybe ten?"

"Waaaoowwww if it is like that it will definitely be very pleasant Ton. That way, every month I will definitely be able to vacation all over the country."

"Not just to the whole country. But also travel around the world."

"Hahahaha haahahaa...!"

Tanti laughed out loud. The sound of his laughter seemed to echo throughout this living room. The woman seemed to be so happy with all the fantasies that had been perfectly woven into her brain. In fact, the delusion is only a high-level delusion that will put it into the abyss of unbounded destruction.

***

Jakarta....

"Darling... Oma, Krisna and Pram also returned to Bogor first. You still want to spend the night here, don't you?"

After finishing packing, oma Widuri intends to immediately return to Bogor. That's what Ora Widuri did, because after the event in Jogja, he also intended to hold a wedding reception in the rainy city. It was planned to introduce Mara to business colleagues, who happened to be unable to attend the event in Jogja.

"Why didn't Oma and the others go home with Mara and the Gods? Wouldn't it be more fun if we could all go home together, Oma?"

Oma Widuri chuckled. "Darling, you don't seem to know the gods. Your husband wishes Oma and the others had gone home first so that no one would interfere with your honeymoon." Oma Widuri glanced towards the Gods. "Isn't that Wa?"

The question of the Oma made the Gods only able to smile clumsily. It is true what the oma said, but it is impossible not, if he admitted it?

"Oma why talk like that? That's not true, Oma. It's true what Mara said, that it would be more exciting if we could go home together," said the god trying to give up.

"Ckkccckk... You can talk like that. Though in your heart you must have been prancing with excitement to see me, oma and Pram return to Bogor first. Your imaging base is Wa!" timpal Krishna while groaning.

"Don't get it wrong, Chris. This time, it felt like what Mara said was true. We go back to Bogor together."

"Already, no need to make a noise. You can still spend the night here Wa. But the next three days you have to arrive in Bogor. After that, prepare yourself to hold a wedding reception in the city of Bogor. As well as to introduce your wife directly in front of your business colleagues who happen to be unable to come to Jogja."

"Good Oma. The gods just take it easy, don't they?"

"Yes, you just prepare stamina and health. Don't let you get sick." Oma Widuri approached towards Mara. Then hugged his daughter-in-law's granddaughter tightly. "Darling, don't be sad anymore. From now on there are Oma, Dewa, Krishna and others who will be your new family. Don't ever think you're alone, honey. Oma will love and love you just as your father and mother love you."

Mara nodded in the arms of oma Widuri. Every hugged by this twilight-aged woman, it felt like there was only a sense of warmth flowing through her bloodstream. Tetiba, that woman was only filled with such an incredible sense of haru. "Thank you very much Oma. Thanks."

"No need to thank you, dear. These are all gifts from God for patience and greatness in you living your life line. Always be happy, darling. Always be happy."

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